Goblin Full Story 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

When they passed next to a forest, Rhobart suddenly said, “I just remembered a shortcut to the Hammer Clan. By late afternoon tomorrow, we will be reunited with the others.” “You do know shortcuts are often dangerous,” Ayla commented. “Not as dangerous as your tea.” Ayla glared at him, and he cleared his throat. “See those mountains?” he asked while pointing at the horizon. “There is a path between them. Normally it is not dangerous, but sometimes goblins will try to attack travelers who are foolish enough to get close to their cave.” Goblins were small humanoid creatures with green, leathery skin that offered some protection against the weather and weapons. They were very agile and preferre

"No! Shane, you're the only one in my heart. I couldn't care less about this loser! I've already tricked him into coming here for you. Why would I betray you?" Shane nodded, pleased, and waved over the robed stranger standing nearby. "You! The spell you cast on this guy last time didn't work. Do it again. Right now. I've got a live stream tonight, and nothing can go wrong!" The stranger in the robe quickly nodded, took out a silver needle, and came toward me. He pricked my fingertip and let a drop of blood fall onto a doll. It reminded me of six months ago when Wren poked my finger, saying she was checking my blood sugar.

Ancanta's wide eyes were full of innocence and compassion as she glanced at the old woman. "It is stated that if goblins can eat a hundred hearts donated by individuals who have been helped by goblins, then goblins will be released." When she observed the terror, Ancanta's expression was filled with fear. The elderly woman's eyes narrowed "In fact, there is another elf legend, if later the goblin's bride can..."

"Sort of." He'd have to tell her eventually because of the goblin. He couldn't defeat it without her help. He hadn't been confronted with a goblin since long before he'd been turned to stone. His father had told the three of them a story of his lone fight with one. They were vicious, but the combination of fairy and gargoyle was unstoppable. Her power would give him the strength to defeat the goblin.

“M-my mother was a human. My father was a goblin. I’m a halfling. Please don’t kill me! I just want to leave that place. It wasn’t easy to escape from becoming a slave!” Confused but hesitant to believe Zen, the goblins started whispering. The confused leader also scratched his head. Although there were many kinds of monster-human halflings, he had never heard of a goblin halfling before. Yes, sometimes goblins will force pretty humans to become their brides. However, most pretty humans don’t live long enough to bear children. Could Zen be a special case? “You!” the leader eventually decided. “Are you not siding with the humans?”

They have no choice but to fight. “They’re too many. What are we going to do now?” Cybelle mumbled while summoning her double sword. “Angelo, stay by my side.” Angelo hummed while trembling because he never seen that kind of creature in his entire life. Goblin is an evil creature. Their appearance is almost small like dwarfs, and outright malicious, with hairy skin in green color, having sharp and long ears, big mouth and crooked sharp teeth—in short, ugly. They like to steal weapons, especially gold and jewelry, and any things that can be useful. Also, goblins like to kidnap girls as their plaything, torturing them until they die. They are more cunning than humans, but they are also a cowar

It was believed that they bring bad fortune and will cause a pandemic. But according to the tales from the people living outside the Empire, goblins were just like human beings, they were only cruel to those who are cruel to them and were also good to those who are good to them. They were not scary and ugly as what the books said. "When my grandmother saw one, she was hypnotized by its beauty. She even told us how she fell in love with the Goblin when she first saw it. It was a very good-looking man who hides his face under a mask." said by the same old woman when Amara was fifteen.

Blood splattered out of it, and the creature yelped out in pain. "Ahhh!! You broke it. You broke Solums nose." It wailed in a pitiful voice. "That's not the only thing I'll break if you don't stay put." Olivia warned in a menacing voice. "I thought we asked you to stay quiet."" My father asked. "Solum couldn't breathe." The creature replied sadly, still nursing its broken nose. I suddenly felt terrible about it. "What is it?" I asked. "A goblin. Found it in the forests, must have deserted Saltos's army." My father replied.

His ember eyes turned dark, wishing his lips could part hers, wishing she could drink from his mouth instead of the cup. After uncovering the goblin's hideout, Kaelric placed a hundred gold coins for answers about Elira's origins but the cunny creature spoke in gibberish until Kaelric pushed an offer of three hundred gold coins. The goblin laughed at him for a long minute before he began the tale of how he was pulled into a corner by an unfamiliar woman in the traders' market. She was desperate to sell the unconscious slave to him for three silver coins, begging him to get rid of her as soon as possible. Yet, he could never bring himself to kill her.