Goblin Wife Novels & Stories

Despite the soft curves of her body, the beautiful woman carried herself with dignity and grace as soft curls of blonde hair ran down her back. "The total number of our people range around five thousand. There are a thousand which train in the art of combat. Goblins are creatures that even low-class adventures can easily take out, but when factoring in trolls and orcs into their numbers, things become tricky," said the same scholarly elf man from before when the doors to the throne room were pushed open, and those in the room saw Charlotte hurrying inside. "Aragorn, big news!" Charlotte ran to stand beside her future husband. His cool mask was immediately replaced with a look of concern when

As long as Gabriel the Faithful was with them, they could be easily disposed of. Behind the veil which covered her piercing emerald eyes, Maleficent watched the movement of the old fat goblin. The glint of green in his eyes as he watched her lover made her bit her lower lip. The goblin was looking at her lover as if he was a prized stallion. No, he was looking at him like a livestock in a slaughter. Maleficent followed his gaze and was welcomed with the hooded men among the common folks.

"Jerome, you can't be this cold. Talia's your wife! You're really sending her to prison yourself? Without her, these kids won't have a mother!" It made my stomach turn. Now he just said it out loud—she's my wife. No shame. I almost wanted to slap myself for bringing him into her life. "You good? Talia's your wife. Your kids' mom. What's she got to do with me? You wanted what wasn't yours. You stabbed me in the back. Now you pay." As they dragged Talia off, she twisted back and spat, "I put up with being your wife for seven years—that's more than you deserved. You think you're some prize?

Every head turned as we entered. I felt their eyes like physical touches—assessing, curious, hostile. The mystery wife. The nobody. The gold-digger. Adrian navigated the room with the ease of a king, exchanging terse greetings, introducing me with a curt, “My wife, Elera.” I smiled until my cheeks ached, my hand clenched around the stem of a champagne flute I had no intention of drinking. Then, I felt the atmosphere shift. A ripple moved through the crowd near the entrance, a subtle parting of the sea. The murmurs changed, became sharper, more interested.

She wanted to be close to Janine and Marga so she could put them down and get more information and it worked so well. No one knows that she's been manipulating them all this time. Gabriel wanted to laugh at his wife's wit. How can they be fooled with that innocent look of Sabrina? She's a Mondragon, an Alvarez and now Mrs. Lawson. He can't possibly marry someone not as good as her. She's the only one. And she's his wife. He wasn't wrong when he chose to marry her. "There are lots of people who want your head now Francisco and as for you Glenn." Sabrina looks at him. Glenn's veins are showing on his neck although he looks so calm. "I am so sure that you enjoy the hours before you let Janine k

"I didn't disrespect him, Robert. But like I said, Alice is also my friend, I had to come here, not just for you, but for both of you." "Now she's my wife, and I beg you to focus only on your friendship with me and keep your relationship with her to a minimum. I tend to be a jealous man, although, of course, it's funny to think that Alice would have any chance with you." He observed his wife's swollen belly, noticing that it still looked large, as if there was still a baby inside. Her face was still as round as he remembered, and those arms filled with fat. No, she wasn't attractive to him. Occasionally, he wondered how he could have slept with her and gotten her pregnant. But she was his wi

a smirk playing on his lips as he glances at Terry. Overwhelmed by worry and desperation, Terry's eyes darken as he demands, "Where is my wife, you little goblin?" Jay bursts into laughter at Terry's choice of words, unable to contain his amusement. The laughter spreads silently among them, with even Blackwood allowing a smile to grace his face. Sebastian, the steward, feels a twinge of embarrassment at the situation unfolding before him. "Goblin! I like it, man!" Jay continues to chuckle, lightening the tense atmosphere. Sebastian clears his throat, attempting to regain control of the situation as he shares, "Your wife is with Mr. Sterling, and he won't let her go until..."

The dark brown hair swiftly caresses her face, getting attached to the slightly red skin because of sweat. Her exhausted eyes keep monitoring the food, which is releasing a flavorful aroma of seasoning. Today, she is going to meet her husband, a billionaire who has been away from her since the day she said, "I do!" Gwen Stacy is the obedient wife of a billionaire businessman who said goodbye before saying "I do," signing the marriage papers and getting no chance to look at his wife or let his wife see him.

She blinked to make sure she wasn't dreaming, did she just see a woman coming into the house along with Gabriel? “Honey! Come and see what I am seeing ” She yelled for her husband as he cams out from the backyard looking all messy with mud. He too stood frozen at the sight of a woman next to Gabriel. Gabriel was never a person to be seen around a woman not to talk of bringing a young lady to the house. Could this be his girlfriend? They both laughed happily with their teeth out of their mouth in joy. Finally, after years of fasting and prayers, Gabriel had brought a woman to the house.

Jewel POV I could barely move what I saw, as the noise inside the bar suddenly disappeared. I could see the fear in my husband's eyes and the woman bowed as if ashamed of what had happened. Based on the rumors of other employees, it looks like she is just a beginner because she doesn't seem to know that the guy she was flirting with is already married. I don’t know what my reaction will be because of what I witnessed. I can't quite imagine that Thunder will be able to betray me after all we've been through. I just smiled bitterly.