Novel & Cerita Goblin Garden

The top of the cave was blasted away many years ago letting the sunshine in. This garden was originally a place where my family held ancient rituals. There is a large stone in the centre that lights up when there is a full moon. The stone holds ancient magic, that we have yet to completely understand. We use crystals which contain heavy magic to keep the entrance to the garden hidden. If someone who is not supposed to see it wanders nearby, they will only see the tall evergreen trees surrounding the entrance. Only our family and other immensely powerful witches can see past our crystal-guards.

He says leading me into the garden When I finally see what he means my mouth drops open in surprise. He’s completely transformed the garden. There is a dome tent that is perfectly lit in the middle of the garden. The tent takes up a good chunk of the garden, it looks like someone came and planted a luxury hotel room in the middle of our garden. “Happy anniversary,” Gabriel says and opens his arms like tada! I smile feeling excited and giddy. This is incredible.

The small gleaming bulbs contrasted against the dark forest created the ambience of an enchanted forest hideout with fairies twinkling above us. “Thanks for your help today.” Lucy threw her arms around me. “Goddess, I’m so heartbroken about Luke leaving. But at least we put together a pretty awesome party for him, right?” My cheeks burned at the mention of his name, recalling what I’d seen earlier that day. The reminder evoked a fluttering in my stomach and a pang of guilt for having unintentionally lusted after my best friend’s boyfriend. “How’d you get away with it anyway?” I asked, pushing the image from my mind. “Don’t they normally have warriors patrolling the area, especially with all

And that’s when we see it, the Gaia symbol is burnt into the palm of my hand, just like Rainn’s. My eyes widened as I look from it to hers, “How…” But I don’t have the words. I look over at her eyes and see the questioning look lurking there, “Rainn, who’s Groban?” her brows instantly furrowed as she gulped, “Who’s Laya?” And at that exact moment, my bedroom door flings open and my mother gasps as she stares at our current state, “Mom!” I almost yell as I yank the blanket over us, covering us completely. But that’s not what I’m concerned about, not really.

Then, she found out about the garden, Rony pleading with her. Everything was at fast forward pace. She saw until she left him there and made the other magician the Guardian of her own Garden. The Garden was the same as this and she knew nothing how it was made. Only the tree. The tree in the middle of a pond was a portal. To where it would lead, depending on who made it in the first place. There were so many places in the entire cosmos to think of. The last thing she saw of Rony was that he was old and dying. People gathered around him and everyone was crying.

But when it came to completing his mission, he truly was a demon. Ten-year-old Theodore was given a mission in the Divine land to collect Moldavites for his spiritual awakening. So, he went to the Divine land to collect the crystal. The Divine land was the border between the demon realm and the angel realm. Since the crystal was green in color, he went near the spring water, hoping to find it. He had a hard time finding it. When he was passing by a big plum tree, he saw the crystal on a leaf of the plum tree. As he reached out his hand to take the crystal, another hand grabbed it. Theodore was angry. He looked at the boy who was wearing a black outfit and eyeliner on his eyes. He looked like

The children laughed seeing Cecilia was too easily brought down while Matthew was almost unmoved. Seeing the children laugh their hearts out, Cecilia could not herself but let a little giggle. As if the fear she had before was slowly disappearing. “Ah, Matthew!” Another voice came into their ears. All of them turned around and saw another goblin with a rather clean cloak than he would usually wear. “Ah, Gon!” Gon smiled when Matthew noticed him. Then he turned to the children and said something in their language. Later, the children all whined before running off anyways.

“Everything you requested has been prepared.” He ignored her. His lips grazed my jaw, my throat, my collarbone, inhaling deeply like he was addicted to my scent. “Young master…” “Get out, Morri,” he said lazily. “I heard you the first time.” Her eyes flickered, just for a second, before she turned and left. But not before shooting me one last, bitter glance. I swallowed hard. What the hell did I do? After a long bath, Abaddon led me outside, his fingers laced with mine as we strolled through the gardens. The mansion was eerily quiet, the aftermath of last night’s party still lingering in the air.

I didn’t go far. The indoor garden house tucked in the middle of the packhouse was blooming, even in the cold. Inside, the scent of soil and sage wrapped around me. The warmth of it felt like Nanna Gertie’s greenhouse all over again. The one on top of the old orphanage. The one I thought was magic. “I’m guessing you came here too to cool off.” I turned, startled. Gabe stood in the far corner, half in shadow, leaning against one of the thick beams. His jacket was off, sleeves rolled, a stain on his shirt, and his expression, quiet and unreadable, softened as our eyes met.

Once they stepped outside, Lucas angrily threw the fake money on the ground. “Damn it! How dare they trick me?!” Meanwhile, I was secretly watching the whole scene and laughing my head off! … The following day, while Lucas was sleepy, I pretended to speak casually and said, “I heard there’s a big bag of money near the third pillar at the lakeside gazebo. It’s about to get ruined in the water.” When he jolted awake, I slipped into the crowd unnoticed. Lucas excitedly told Zoe about the news. She hesitated a bit after yesterday’s fiasco, but he insisted, saying an opportunity like this would not come again. They had to go and check things out for themselves.