Goblins 2 Oh My God Novels & Stories

The creature pulls back the hammer and leers his murky eyes to the two pirates. “Step forward, slowly.” That voice of the goblin is young, very young, and inexperienced. So much so that the captain had her doubts that he didn’t report his findings to whoever is in charge. “Seems we should approach, eh captain?” The deckhand has a condescending tone. Salavanta lets out a chuckle from the grasp of her lips. She places her hands in those trench coat pockets and begins to walk up. Garadx makes sure he is in front first before approaching as if he saw anything he could easily get the captain away or sacrifice himself. Both of them come up to the goblin and he waves his loaded handgun. “That is fa

He wasted no time weaving through the mass of spirits as he barreled across the charred ground to the mess house. Roy braved a look in Angel’s direction. Jackson was right. She was getting uncomfortably close and the spirits that had proven themselves lethal by tearing Harold into pieces only to become like zombies were acting a bit more animated. “Did ya make that change in the spirits? Is it yer magic that’s keeping them calm?”

i said, i was looking forward to what he was really going to say. "Do you know how is that possible? " he asked. "No i don't I'm confused too" i answered . "That means you have a ghost clone" he now revealed it. "what does that mean?" I asked again. He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me.

A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘

> I said as I casted the spell on the goblin that came rushing towards me Suddenly the goblins head twisted 360° in a heinous cracking sound! The goblin’s corpse fell on the ground. The goblins were in a state of shock! I took the chance to attack them again! This time I used a sub skill of the space magic called [Telekinesis] to manipulate the fallen goblin’s spear and launch it to pierce two goblins in one go and struck the goblin near with [Space distortion] reducing their numbers to half… Bloody hell… I never killed before, except for a few birds but I never made such a bloody mess!

But the evil glint in his eyes staggered my belief. “You think so? Perhaps you need to take a better look. And make sure to look properly.” Xander mused and urged me to look again. I squinted my eyes but still, turned my head and made sure to look at each one of them. But my eyes halted at one familiar face and that was enough to suck the soul out of my body. Shock would be a very small term to describe what I was feeling right now. I was fucking doomed. “Hunter?”

They ate and kept eating until they were full. They laid on the floor and rested like they haven’t done in a long time. Then suddenly, the ground rumbled. They bolted outside not wanting the building to crash on their heads. A dozen goblins stood before them—giants in silver armor, easily three times their size. Their skin was like tarnished bronze, their eyes yellow with slit pupils. Their weapons were brutal: serrated axes, spiked clubs, twisted spears. The one in front bore tusks curved like sabers.

he sipped from his glass before leaving. “Can I have your attention please?” the old Mondragon said using a mic, everyone glared at the man of the hour who was dressed in a white suit. “Are demons not scared of white?” Valentina whispered to Angelina mockingly. “Maybe that’s why Luka never wears one,” Angelina said as they both burst into laughter. “Today, aside from my birthday party. I want to use this as a welcoming party and a bonding between two great families” he said and everyone got confused.

Riley’s life shatters the moment she meets her mate. Instead of accepting her, he rejects her at first sight and, in the same breath, proposes to her stepsister. For Riley, the pain cuts deeper because this is not the first thing she has lost to her sister. All her life, Riley has sacrificed her happiness, her opportunities, and everything precious just to keep the peace in her family. But she never imagined she would be asked to give up her mate too. When her stepsister finally offers to give something back, it comes at a terrible price. Riley is asked to take her place in an ancient ritual that has thrown every young maiden in the city into fear, a single night with the Beast. The Beast

he teased, inciting laughter between us. With a playful retort of my own, I raced to my room, a hint of excitement mingling with my amusement. "You smell like cow dung, Jon!" I called back, evading any retaliation he might have been planning. Gabriel's POV In the solitude of my office, a glass of whisky in hand, my emotions simmered with a volatile blend of anger and obsession. My thoughts swirled around my angel and the man who had dared to enter her world. I had assigned my operative to watch her closely, to report every detail of her actions to me.