Goblin X Shaman Novels & Stories

Samuel cut himself deep enough as he quickly created a small symbol on the ground. “I’m asking this for the last time mom. Are you sure you want this?” Samuel asked and Rogue placed her hand on her hip with a frown. “I’m ten seconds from beating your ass young man if you don’t continue.” Rogue said as Sam chuckled and placed his healed hands over the symbol. He started chanting a long spell in Japanese as the wind blew into the room and books started scattering around, furniture moving as Sam chanted the spell faster before something rose from the spell. The beast that arose from the grounds held a sword in its hands and a mask on its face that was the image of the goblin. Dressed in black w

Those goblins were a higher-ranking monster known as the Goblin Shaman, and they were hazardous if not dispatched quickly. Goblin shamans rely on cursing rather than destructive spells or skills. It would weaken its adversaries, exposing them to the rest of the goblin army. And immediately everyone was in trouble. She looked across at the others who were also crouching behind the rocks. None of them were in excellent form. Luke was sweating and perspiring excessively, and Lance was experiencing muscle cramps all over, particularly in his legs, which were unresponsive. And Conrad was struggling to keep his eyes open.

"I wish I could go back to your middle school and claw all of those pups that ever made fun of you. I wish I could behead all those pups that even thought about leaving you in the woods to die. If you ever tell me who they are, I swear to Artemis that I will fucking kill them! Not only will I kill them, but I will torture them and watch them suffer under my knife. I will carve them into little pieces until they're begging to die. Trust me, Gigi, when I torture, I don't fuck around. Anyone that ever hurts you will regret the day they did." Gigi sniffled, not responding. "Is that why you've been going to the witch shop?" I asked. "Yes. And tonight was supposed to be the night that my wolf coul

“After a week of failed attempts to recover me, a Gnomus Clan shaman was brought in by my mother. As soon as he stepped off a boat onto the school glacier, I sensed he was different from everyone else that had come. His kind was actually unwelcome in a place like Wani Academy because of their devotion to the mystic arts. I guessed it was the nature of Undines, or most any Slayer for that matter, to fear what they didn’t fully comprehend. But this was exactly the sort of thinking that had gotten me into the mess. And like what a great Slayer once said: We cannot solve our problems with the same thinking we used when we created them. “Ironically, till the shaman arrived, all the so-called expe

Gabriel's POV Gabriel couldn't believe his ears. Lucy had gone to see Shaman Kai? Granted, yes she was a native healer and respected highly in the community, but her procedures could be risky. He himself sometimes doubted the Moon Goddess with everything that happened to him as a young boy. Shaman Kai was also an elder member of the Moonlight Pack.

“I, Blake Wulfric, elect Lucas Hemming as my beta, to be loyal to and lead the Midnight Maple Pack alongside me.” Luke followed my lead. “I, Lucas Hemming, accept Blake Wulfric’s election to be loyal to and lead the Midnight Maple Pack alongside him as his beta.” We touched our newly sliced palms to each other, and I could feel a physical bond being formed between us. Once the feeling passed, we separated, and the crowd cheered even more loudly than previously. I looked down to see that my palms were already healing due to the enhanced werewolf healing abilities. We went to join hands with our families, with the priest in the middle who led everyone in a chant. I could hear the crowd below c

When they passed next to a forest, Rhobart suddenly said, “I just remembered a shortcut to the Hammer Clan. By late afternoon tomorrow, we will be reunited with the others.” “You do know shortcuts are often dangerous,” Ayla commented. “Not as dangerous as your tea.” Ayla glared at him, and he cleared his throat. “See those mountains?” he asked while pointing at the horizon. “There is a path between them. Normally it is not dangerous, but sometimes goblins will try to attack travelers who are foolish enough to get close to their cave.” Goblins were small humanoid creatures with green, leathery skin that offered some protection against the weather and weapons. They were very agile and preferre

“Go on.” “There is a plantation there but its just a front…” The goblin lets out a cough from his lungs. A huff that would have spewed blood if the wounds on his body were still present on his form. His own body betrays him and acts like it still has those wounds even though there isn’t any physical evidence of such. The spell that Garth uses is one that is implemented in the body but never restores the mind from past experiences. In essence, even though there is no wounds on his small body, he still felt the phantom pains that those engravings once created. Garth’s large hand slips grips the creature's throat nice and hard. The sensation of the leather gloves that he wore reaps through the

You’ll need it. “Alright,” I murmur, a grin tugging at my lips, “let’s go.” My wolf lifts her head and lets out a howl that cuts through the still air. Her presence brushes against my mind, eager, and strong. She’s mentally fifteen now. Ezra and I are at forty percent. Professor Sloane has helped me more than she’ll ever know. - Goblins—short, green-skinned pests with long ears and crude armor. They never fight head-on. Cowards by nature. They swarm, corner, and separate their prey before dragging it down.

She was scared of Nathan "Natty, even you should apologise to Sham, she is not a witch at all." "What?" said Nathan looking at Shamma who staggered, her palm kissing her forehead "Are you okay Sham?" Xavier asked Shamma who gave a slight nod before going back to Nathan. "Mom says she is not a witch she is an angel. Natty apologise to Sham." A smile crept upto Shamma's face as she turned her gaze to Nathan who but just cringed at the sight of her. "Dont ever smile at me! You are a witch!" he said wiping the smirk off Shamma's face just as Tamera arrived