Goblin Rider Novels & Stories

Every instinct inside me screamed. It moved impossibly fast. Kael shoved me aside just as the creature lunged, a blade of black energy slashing through the space where my throat had been seconds earlier. I hit the ground hard, pain exploding through my shoulder. Kael drew a dagger from beneath his cloak, meeting the creature head-on. Steel clashed against shadow. The sound rang through the forest. “What is that thing?!” I shouted. Kael ducked another strike. “A Hollow.” “A what?!” “They hunt Guardians.”

Stay low, stay hidden. Outside, the night erupted in gunfire and inhuman roars. Through the smoke and flickering light of spreading flames, I could see crimson and black shapes moving through our compound like deadly shadows. The Crimson Howlers had come calling, and they hadn't bothered with pleasantries. "Ghost!" Sable's voice cracked across the chaos as she rolled through the side door, assault rifle in her hands and blood streaming from a cut on her forehead. "They hit us from three sides. Jack's pinned down in the main building."

"Thanks for paying for the stuff by the way. I promise I'll pay you back. It might take me a while, but I'm good for it." "It's a gift," he replied. "So don’t worry about it." "I can't accept it. That's way too expensive of a gift! You don't even give someone that much at a wedding!" "Honestly, Gigi, don't worry about it. I was happy to pay it. These potions are on me. You can pay me back by getting your wolf back." "Like I said, I don't accept." "Well, I won't accept any of your money if you even try to pay me back."

She was a pawn in all these supernatural beings’ diabolical plans for their benefit. “Your highness,” a woman dressed in all-black attire with the word Lira written on the front of her T-shirt opened the door for us. She had dark hair, smokey eyes, and purple-colored lips. Her lip and nose ring shined under the dimmed light of the backdoor. “Iz,” Elijah acknowledged her, taking my hand. “This is Rory.” Iz nodded but didn’t bother to say a word to me. “We have to hurry. Orme’s death made everything harder for us.” She turned, and we trailed behind her.

She mused, eyeing her, and then her gaze flickered to Hunter. At the same time, Armando's best fighter stepped out of the portals surrounding them. There were so many of them. His whole army was there except him. "Put me down," She whispered and Hunter obliged but still held her close. "I'm excited," Lennox grinned like a psychopath and charged at them followed by Luca. A warrior tried to attack Silvia but Hunter stepped forward. Silvia noticed Rachael was chanting a spell to attack Hunter. Inhaling sharply Silvia used her magic and raised herself in the air as she attacked Rachael who dodged her attack.

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.

She smiled as she folded the paper again. "It's okay. Are you bored? Do you want to come with me to interrogate?" "May I?" "Of course! Come with me!" Ruby followed Brian, who led her northward from Orion's hideout. She synchronized her footsteps with his so as not to fall behind. They finally arrived at their destination. Three guards seemed to be holding torches while other guards surrounded something inside. He is Doki, the Goblin. His hands and feet were bound by an iron rod coiled around his body in a kneeling position. He grinned as Brian and Ruby passed the guards.

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 !"

The demons all brought weapons of their own, as well as the angels, along with each one's natural powers. Fireballs were shot from one side to the other, arrows were flung in all directions, in some places, there was hand-to-hand combat taking place, making it hard to tell which soul was the demon and which was the angel. I saw Hex in his wendigo form, skeletal with patches of fur and the skull of a woodland creature on its neck. He was tearing people in half as they charged at him, having them disappear and leaving only dust behind. I looked around frantically for Abby, but the scene surrounding me suddenly turned blurry, and only a familiar voice snapped me back to my senses.

This creature was called a Green Goblin. Once the dead goblin fell onto the ground its body was engulfed in crimson flames that swallowed it whole. The flames lit up the dark environment, and several other burnt up corpses could be seen littered all around the place. The corpse of the beast was quite tough, for it took more than three seconds for it to burn up completely. And this was a magnificent feat considering that Mane’s flames couldn’t be handled by anyone below the Earth Realm. The goblin was only a Middle Class Magical Beast, but its tough skin made it almost impossible for Thrashers to kill it. Added to the fact that they attacked in huge numbers and had pretty excellent teamwork,