Goblin Fanart Novels & Stories

My senses all in alert, I activated my Evil eyes ready for that unknown creature… the groaning intensified, the creature approached revealing its appearance… Small in size, green skin, ugly face and pointy ears… it held a handmade spear with a pointy rock at the edge… the creature reeked of bad smell and was not alone… This creature that preys on women and raids human villages without leaving a soul behind, usually lives in small groups, but when they are under stronger beast guidance… they become a threat that must be subjugated… So it was them who preyed on women of the capitol… these heinous creatures called “Cave dwellers” or more commonly…Goblins! I am surrounded by them… how many are t

They couldn't be that different now. This would be easy. He'd find the goblin. They'd defeat him and then he'd get the girl. For however long he wanted. Which if history repeated itself, was not long. Every female gargoyle and fairy he'd come in contact with knew this wasn't for forever. "Still, you need to find out who the goblin is." Declan looked around the yard, feeling a little lost. Being reanimated was not as fun as he'd expected it to be. "He wasn't in the place she was painting."

She walked slowly into the throne room, but Damien's eyesight landed on her the moment she stepped into the throne room. "My Princess here's....." Damien smiled his eyes following Madeline as she walked, she seemed even more enchanting than usual. Callous walked out holding a squirming goblin, two actually...they were smaller than usual. Madeline looked at the small blue creatures in callous's hands. A goblin..Madeline brows furrowed..they didn't look like your average goblins, they had scales and fins..they were slimy and smelled like fish. You didn't have to look too goat to know they're affiliated with the west.

"I'm the goblin king Izak, this is my wife Chig and son Zrukz, we've come to help heal the half-blood. My eyes widen and I laugh, fucking sneaky little creep. "Allow my wife to lick his wounds and they will heal," he growls. I shrugged and waved my hands towards Flint. The short naked female goblin waddled over to Flint and began licking Flint's back and it healed before my eyes. "Allow my son a bite of your flesh princess, for our troubles," Izak grins at me. I looked at his son and grinned, nodding my head. It was worth it to save Flint. I told him to follow me to the side office. I offered my arm and he shook his head. I lifted my shirt and he shook his head again. I scowl and point to my

You’ll need it. “Alright,” I murmur, a grin tugging at my lips, “let’s go.” My wolf lifts her head and lets out a howl that cuts through the still air. Her presence brushes against my mind, eager, and strong. She’s mentally fifteen now. Ezra and I are at forty percent. Professor Sloane has helped me more than she’ll ever know. - Goblins—short, green-skinned pests with long ears and crude armor. They never fight head-on. Cowards by nature. They swarm, corner, and separate their prey before dragging it down.

But the goblin was ugly. His head was squat and a slight divide in the skull made him look like a dragon’s head stitched unceremoniously to the body of a dwarf. His complexion was as brown as a nut, his skin tough in texture and coarse to look at. A golden tooth peeked from inside the thick heavy lips under a nose that looked like a flared-up firework. Broot took his hat down and arched forward in greeting. A soft ‘master’ escaped his lips and Mordant looked up from his copy of the dawn.

Sebastian frowned as he couldn't figure out which part of his hideous father was attractive. Meanwhile, every stride K Whatever takes towards the goblin, Baruk subconsciously takes a step back, disgusted and a little scared at the sight of a dead child becoming fascinated with him out of nowhere. "Come little hunky goblin, don't be shy~ Just a little embrace~" K Whatever wiggles her fingers as she gently walks towards the goblin with drools on her mouth.

The five of us were trapped inside a magical net capable of nullifying our powers. “Shit,” Aris said angrily. Suddenly it began to shake, and goblins came out of the ground. They were different from the goblins that helped us in the wasteland; these ones looked smaller. Once they were all below us, one of them began to laugh. I knew right away that he was the leader. “This loot is very powerful,” the goblin said. “I wonder what we can do with them.” The goblins started laughing, and suddenly I saw my mother in the background.

At almost three times the goblin's height, he towered over the cowering, pathetic creature as he stretched out his legs to hover above. "Chant?," Damon snarled. "What the fuck is this? Explain yourself, before I rip your throat out too." The goblin stared up at him, her beady black eyes wide with terror. She trembled, her throat working as she swallowed hard. "My liege, I am so sorry," she stammered. "I never meant for-for my participation to go this far. I only wanted to capture the witch because her clan is a threat to hers !"

Sia looked at her blankly. "Pfft. Why did you nod off after reading the knights' reports?" Eliza inquired. "Don't you feel suffocated at the academy or at home? Furthermore, I detest entering dungeons when there are already a lot of people." Sia examined the documents in her hands. A goblin was illustrated on it. From the abnormal goblin that was in front of them, this goblin had an entirely different appearance. This creature had a rather orc-like appearance rather than any resemblance to a goblin. However, it was different because it had muscles instead of the protruding stomach that Orcs did, it was armoured, it had a weapon, and it was taller.