Goblin King Novels & Stories

"he said The goblin explains even feather he told Eros that they service under one Queen that have baby for them. The Queen is worship by the male goblin and doesn't need sex contacts To have a baby. The Gobling are seen as slaves to the other goblin. The other pure breed is seen as noblemen. The slave can't have kids from the Queen.400 years ago there was a war and the pure breed worn. Now the gobbling wants revenge they have taken over a few land around the area of werewolf and vampire.

He asked in a teasing manner. She wanted to throw her macaron at him, but recalling Agathus’ warning voice she held back with a frown. Alastair was glad to see that Alexis didn’t return his behaviour with a smile. ‘I should give Agathus that bonus’ he thought with a smile. ‘But more importantly…’ he frowned, knowing how difficult goblin infestations were to control. Countless deaths had been at the hands of those extremely small but strong beings. A goblin was the result of a feral dwarf. They lose their mind and shy away from the sun and then their skin changes colour and they attack any humans on sight.

All the goblins were wrapped around the altar , the moon was prominent and full in the sky , its color was crimson, the sky was sad and the rain was heavy , the sacrifice was lying on the altar , the goblin leader with his black dagger and red fist, the two mages began to cast some spells and the goblins danced and screamed and circled around him. After a few minutes, the commander's eyes began to turn red and blood began to flow. Then he took his dagger and slashed the prince and began to drink his blood until the corpse became dry. A beam descended from the moon, pierced the goblin commander's chest, he fell to the ground, then wings appeared in his back. He grew in size and one horn grew

He's trying to control himself but I see he's annoyed. "Well. Anniin to you too dear friend. Care to acknowledge me?" I say pretending to be mad. "NanaBooZhoo, Ziigwan. You're older!" He laughs. "You're huge. Shut up." I blush, rolling my eyes. "You know, no one calls me Ogi. Just you." He states. "Why? That is not you name? Ogimaa? Ah? Right?" I ask teasing him. "No. It's not, besides everyone calls me King. You know that. Only my grandma calls me Myeengun and the Elders too."

Intimidating and awe-inspiring. "My name is Nya Crimson; I have the lives of two people wrongfully murdered in me, and I will have vengeance." * * * Using her body's memories, she reviews what was known about the vampires of this place. They were a race of long-lived superhumans, one of several that were classified as 'omen'. Omen were genetically-enhanced creatures generally regarded as monsters.

Fiona looked behind Hella and saw Gabriel, King of the Sky, with a collar around his neck, being restrained by one of Hella’s demons. Next to him stood Roan, King of the Sea, unrestrained, but his eyes were full of remorse. She looked back at Hella, who was standing in front of her now. “Any last words Fiona dear?” she asked. Fiona closed her eyes and felt her magic pouring out, one last time she let her power rain down on the earth. She looked at King Roan and said,

Aileen stood up, but the King pulled her back. "Sleep and don't try to do silly things," says the king. "How am I supposed to sleep if you're locking me between your arms?" "Just making sure, in case you try to slap me or worse choke me." "If I could kill a person, I would have done it already." "Sshhh~ shut your mouth and sleep. And if you dare misbehave, I will lock you in the dungeon." "D-dungeon?!" "Yes... that dark place with the remains of dead people. A place is stinking of dried drops of blood. A place–"

His Demon Lord, a ninth level Demon of the Realm, had been killed by a Vampire Prince, and now that Vampire Prince had just taken his Demon Lord’s power into himself… The goblin watched as Ruben took in a halting ragged breath of shock, before falling to his knees and clutching his chest, sweat appeared on his brow and he tipped his head back letting out a throat wrenching scream of pain before collapsing. The goblin ran over to Ruben’s side and knelt down in the dust, wiping his hair from his face and tapping his cheek. “Wake up…Prince? Prince?” Ruben groaned and shuddered before slowly blinking his eyes open. He looked up at the face of the grotesque goblin and startled, jerking away from

“I have seen more than a millennium years worth of sunset and sunrise as a king. I have seen wars and bloodshed during these times and I have done what I felt was right at every moment. Some of these decisions turned out to be disasters, but at least I took a stand when one was required of me. So now I have decided to make another tough decision, one that requires me to be as humble as can be. Our people need a fresh voice, a breath of fresh air, and not the air that they have been breathing for the past thousand years. I need them to see the world through that adventurous eyes of yours that are always open to possibilities. Maybe one could say I want them to see the world more humanly.” The