Goblin Slayer Fanfic Novels & Stories

A wound appeared on her side and he'd done that. He growled in triumph, but it was short-lived as the goblin threw herself at him. As much as he outweighed her, she had momentum on her side. He held onto her, his talons digging into her as his other warm went down to break his fall. The goblin stole a glance behind him and growled. "Stop!" a voice sounded from the doorway. ***

"I don't know and I don't care, Lucas. I have told you a thousand times, but you don't seem to listen. I don't want to have anything to do with you. You're like a nightmare to me. Ever since I met you, I've been haunted by strange dreams and illusions. I don't know who you are and what kind of dark sorcerer you are. Stop sending a freaking little girl in a white gown into my dream! I don't need anyone to tell me things like I have to be with you. I have my own life and my free will..." "What did you just say?" Lucas interrupted me, grabbing my arms. "The freaking dream of mine! Don't act like you know nothing about it! A little girl dressed up in a white gown, pointing at the moon and tellin

He chuckled with amusement, playfully pulling on the thing’s ears as though he were considering ripping it off as she shrieked louder, looking at everything but the ugly beast’s face. I shrugged, smiling a smile full of teeth instead. “A little hate’s good for the munchiket Gobar,” I drawled, turning to face the rest of the gang as they finished off more of the screaming villagers and set fire to their homes. “It's really happening, the awakening,” Gobar gloated, looking up at the thick fumes of grey smoke that rose high enough in the clear sky that it was sure to be spotted by the Stone Castle guards. “Come on, let's get out of here!” The dark descendant rumbled, leaping up the walls at inc

I rolled my eyes at Blake, who was staring at me like he expected an explanation. “A true Luna with a bond to a Vampire Siren. You keep getting more and more interesting.” Yavanna eyed me up and down with her rainbow eyes. “She is my mate.” Blake growled. “I was your mate, then I rejected you for being a piece of trash. Now you are my slave, remember.” I stared him down to control his temper. He fidgeted for a moment, but relaxed as we walked on. We were all going to get killed, and it will be all my fault. Bolton growled at my thoughts but didn’t turn to say anything. Finally, he was learning to ignore my inner monologue.

They praised me, told me I was a good child who'd done so much for them. And Adrian always shielded me, never letting the servants gossip. He said that once he grew up, he would turn me, so I could stay with him for eternity. But then, he gradually recovered. The hallucinations stopped haunting him. The mark on his chest, where a silver bullet had grazed him, slowly faded. And so I, his human fiancée, became the single most unwelcome thing in the whole domain. If they broke the engagement now, the entire royal line would be branded ungrateful.

His voice came out shaky but he tried to sound smooth, using the moment like the snake he was. “Claire, thank God you’re finally seeing who he really is. He’s not good enough for you. You can’t be with someone like him. He’s a killer who doesn’t have a single conscience. Who in the world kills eight men with fully armed silver bullets and still stands there like it’s nothing? This is the time to make your choice, Claire. Come back with me. We can fix this. Your father will understand if you just—” I got fed up fast. His voice kept going, rambling like he still thought he had any say over me. I spun around on my heel, my palm already swinging towards his face—SLAP!!

Then, lowering his head, he muttered some words under his breath. Dressing up had never been more difficult, but I was so exhausted from all the running that after a while, I just let them do as they pleased - dress me up. After all, I wasn't too fond of my ass and breasts jiggling all the way. “Look, this omega seems pretty lively,” one of the slavers sneered, his hand reaching out to touch me. My eyes snapped open and a glint of ruthlessness flashed in my eyes. With lightning fast reflexes, my leg connected with the slaver's groin.

Jo shot over his shoulder as they got closer to the Vampires who seemed a bit surprised that the Guardian wasn’t going down. Jo shot another Vampire in the head twice, and the female bloodsucker fell backward, exploding into ash before she hit the ground. Zane took out another one as well, and then they were fighting for the same real estate. As much as Jo liked to blast a Vampire into oblivion with her gun, there was nothing quite like the satisfying tear of a Vampire’s head coming off of its body.

She wasn't finished there though, quickly using her magic to create another blast of ice as she ran clear of her wall, shooting more ice spikes at the goblin as a distraction. The goblin mage could see that she blocked his fireball spell, also attacking him with her own attack that he once again put up a barrier to defend against. Xolvion could sense that the goblin was done playing around with weak fireball spells and was concentrating his magic to use something stronger. "Interesting... I never thought that a goblin could become so strong..." Xolvion said, crossing his arms over his chest as watched the battle. Crystal slid to a halt, watching as her attacks had been useless against the go

He exclaimed, "Get the hell away from me! ” K Whatever, on the other hand, was so preoccupied with the goblin and how lovely he is that she couldn't hear what he was saying. When she eventually got her hands on the hunk's green muscled body, the goblin thrust the sharp dagger into her stomach, startling her and waking her up from daydreaming. However, just as he was about to flee, the tiny child grabbed the sharp wood he had dropped and placed it on his abdomen! "I'm curious if you have green blood as well! I'm really looking forward to seeing it~ ”