Goblin Slayer Read Novels & Stories

My senses all in alert, I activated my Evil eyes ready for that unknown creature… the groaning intensified, the creature approached revealing its appearance… Small in size, green skin, ugly face and pointy ears… it held a handmade spear with a pointy rock at the edge… the creature reeked of bad smell and was not alone… This creature that preys on women and raids human villages without leaving a soul behind, usually lives in small groups, but when they are under stronger beast guidance… they become a threat that must be subjugated… So it was them who preyed on women of the capitol… these heinous creatures called “Cave dwellers” or more commonly…Goblins! I am surrounded by them… how many are t

“What you’re doing is illegal.” “So is sucking the blood from innocent humans!” Jo retorted. “Or at least it used to be! Before President Crimsoncrotch and his cronies took office. Look. At. Me.” Slowly, the monster lowered his arm, revealing the steel grey eyes that assured Jo one pull of her trigger would end him. She didn’t hesitate. As he opened his eyes to make another plea for his life, her finger flinched, pulling back the tiny piece of metal that let fly a larger projectile, this one exploding between his eyes and leaving him staring into her own blankly for a half a second before he dissipated into a pile of black ash, mingled with piss.

she screamed. He swung his blade, a streak of violet energy tearing through the darkness, but the light only illuminated the horror: the shadows weren't just surrounding them”they were becoming them. The shades were molding themselves into the shapes of the people they had been before the deletion. She saw a version of herself, one with eyes of liquid data, reaching out to tear the locket from her hand.

At her very young age, Amara Fairoza wishes to see one. "The Goblin's never been dead. Do you see how sad the sky is? When the Goblin is sad, the clouds cry." said by the same old woman when Amara was seven. "It's raining cats and dogs. Maybe, he's sad waiting for his bride to save him." still the old woman when she was ten. Amara learned most about goblins and other creatures from the streets and the walls. Books were limited in their humble town. According to the books, goblins were cruel beings. They abused their power and made the people suffer. All they wanted was to be the wealthiest and be the most powerful creature. It was believed that they bring bad fortune and will cause a pandemi

The goblin speech was like listening to birds and lizards all at once, saturated with high tones and heavy on the ears. Shieena spoke and the goblin listened. Then he slapped her. His hand flew through the air and slapped her with considerable force. Nio reacted instinctively and by focusing his magic pushed the goblin away. More goblins appeared on the barricades of the settlement. Those goblins weren't archers. They were dressed in simple tunics and were preparing to use magic. Nio reached for the elements and black mist appeared around him. The goblins behind him backed away. Even his friends took a few steps back. Nio stood still, waiting for the attack, when several goblin archers on th

It had been about an hour since Adam had finished watching Lord of the Rings, and here I was, ensnared in a labyrinth of theories about how Middle-earth worked. "That's what I'm saying, man! A goblin's purpose is to br33d, but technically, if they're br33ding, doesn't that also mean that a female goblin can be born?" His excitement bubbled over as he spoke, gesturing animatedly with his hands.

I wasn’t going to let this continue. It was time to end this. Or so I thought.. I looked around and saw as the servants each fought two or three goblins. All of them are heavily injured too. Even more so than Fenrir. Each goblin has different types of weapons. Axes, spears, or a simple knife or dagger. But their moves and skills aren’t that simple. It wasn’t messy as anyone would expect it to be. One goblin carefully sneaked behind a servant’s back, and I immediately waved my hand to blast off some small shot pheromones. The servant gasped but looked at me with gratitude as he continued to slit two of the goblins’ throats in front of him.

Even pushing together, we can't move the rock. The goblins are too close now. Within a matter of seconds, they'll be on us. Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath. There it is. The tiny flicker inside of me. Focusing on it, I let it grow ... and then I unleash it. The rock rolls down the hill and hits the first goblin. It screams as it's knocked off its feet and tumbles down the rocky terrain. The rock hits a couple more goblins, and the sight is gruesome. They definitely won't be getting back up. The rest of their buddies shriek in terror and back away, knowing they're in for something similar.

"Before it was illegal to turn a human into a vampire." She says her last words with a finality that doesn't welcome more questions, so I don't say anything and finish my food, though I'm dying of curiosity. The omelet is delicious, and I thank her profusely, hoping she believes me. Then I head to the library and navigate Ronan's filing system to try to find Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil. I've been wanting to read it ever since my father gave me a copy, but I never got around to it.

His tip played with my clit and it damn near killed me with so much pleasure. "Ruby can read another language?" Sebastian asked, grabbing the book and flipping through a few pages. "What is this?" "I'm not exactly sure, but I think it was Lupa's spell book. Maybe only her heirs can read it." Gabe's eyes swept down to my breast as he position his hands on both side my head. "I want to hear how perfectly I make love to my little wolf. We need to get Sebastian nice and riled up for what I have planned next." He winked at me and I giggled. He was up to something and I loved it.