Goblin Kingdom Novels & Stories

King Kaelric traveled through the mountains, a quarter day's journey on his steadfast horse, accompanied by three of his strongest soldiers for the auction which took place underground, three villages away from Arkenholt. The lair was owned by an old goblin who went far beyond the five kingdoms and deep into the sea, searching for precious, magical relics. In his most shrewd ways, he’d send an invitation to the kings and have them bid over his stolen treasures—all for his entertainment and wealth.

They've been quiet and silent for centuries now and no one bothered them. ÖLCÁ The kingdom of dragons and the beholder of fire. ÖLCÁ, the second most powerful kingdom of all other kingdoms. Like the two kingdoms, this kingdom also cut ties and stopped connecting to the outside world. For the other kingdom treat their dragons as monsters and slaughter them like a pig, the king of ÖLCÁ tries to slowly let them understand the purpose and the use of dragons to the other kingdoms but they won't tolerate him instead they continue harming and treating their raise as a monster.

It didn’t take much effort to see where the ruler of all the goblins is, when this existence called goblin chieftain itself is the biggest in the village, and is equipped with decently forged armour and weapons. My eyes hovered around the goblin king. It was well-guarded by five goblin commanders, which had better armours and equipment than other goblins, but still a bit lower in terms of defence compared to the goblin chieftain’s. As I lifted my gaze back up, that was when I saw something that managed to make me freeze on my feet. There was a girl beside the goblin king. And she’s… a human?

She walked towards him like an elder about to impart some words of wisdom to a child. “Ok I’ll try my best not to interrupt you” he meant it this time “You better not" she inhaled deeply before she began “Where am from there are different beings that exists there, prominent and dominant among them are what you call gods, now they control everything that goes on that realm. They’re powerful,terrifying well some of them are but what I am trying to make known to you is that they stand above the others. Now among them is a separate race of beings called Anti-gods, they’re fewer in number but still they hold some authority. They’re what you may call police as they keep the gods in check to make s

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.

he asked. Koda looked up at Kat, waiting for her answer. Kat smiled gently. “We need to go home soon, sweetheart. Probably within a week or so.” Gabe nodded, thinking that over. Then his eyes lit up. “Will you be back for my birthday? It’s in July!” Kat grinned. “When in July?” Gabe puffed up with pride. “Fourth.” GreenLee laughed softly. “Of course it is.” She leaned forward, her voice warm and certain. “We’ll have to go back to Italy for a little while, but we’ll be back for your birthday. And we’ll stay the whole month.”

My trembling hands pushed away the curtain, and the blinding morning light made me squint, but I struggled to keep them open to take on the grand sight outside this carriage. Towering ivory walls reaching up to fifty meters, seemingly reaching for the horizons, and a luxurious blackwood double-door gate embossed with a ruby-eyed ebony wolf howling to the heavens highlighted by golden lines, as if the giant black wolf with blood-red eyes is ready to leap out of the gate and massacre its enemies. The entrance to the core power territory of the Rogue kingdom exudes a terrifying momentum of bloodshed and carnage. It perfectly fits the image of the Rogue werewolf race that I have learned and hear

: Nio answered. "You don't know much about this part of Malfer, do you? The humans here, they do not take kindly to their property running away. It's not about the people you killed, it's about me. They'll chase us until they catch me. And then they'll make a public example of me so that no other slave thinks of running away.": the goblin continued. "Then let them, what's a dozen more...": Nio said, slightly amused. The little goblin chuckled nervously and replied: "A dozen? Try hundreds. And they will come after us. From every village in the area. And they have sorcerers too. We don't have much time. We need to go, now!"

But near the north door, there is a stairway going up but it's blocked by rubble. Marika runs and opens the northern door and gasps. The light of my lantern streams into the doorway and revealed a huge, muscled monster stooping over. He holds a massive spiked club in one hand and a melon-sized rock on the other hand. It's an Ogre. The Ogre smiles a jagged tooth grin, “I've been expecting you. I am your humble king, Gobler.”

"Yeah, that was before I passed the wizardry forest last night -I don't think it's true that a body was found there" Actually I believe everything she said, because I heard heavy footsteps approaching us (the handsome stranger and I) last night, before I took off. I was just finding it hard to accept that, the handsome stranger was wasted just like that. I hope the handsome stranger managed to escape before the beast King arrive, I don't want that body they found to be his. "I'm kinda baffled by something, though" she said. "What?" I asked. "The beast king's palace is built on neutral lands, which is pretty far from our wizardry forest -but why does he always dumps the bodies in our wizardry