Goblins Bride Novels & Stories

She said with a smile that made me nervous. She left so I was alone. I'm not wrong that I chose this gown, I won't have any trouble walking. It's a simple off shoulder gown. Opening the door of the church slowly, I closed my eyes tightly and thought that I was the only one walking. The music started playing with just one step of my foot. My chest beat faster when I slowly opened my eyes and saw people looking at me. Shit, why are there so many guests? I stopped walking when I was in the middle, I wanted to back out. This is not what I expected to happen to me. I looked around at the people and I didn't expect what I saw. What are they doing here?

Just before the wedding starts, Mom suddenly clutches her chest and collapses. I drop everything and rush her to the hospital. The moment we pull up to the emergency room, my phone buzzes with a text in the family group chat. "Davian's at the hospital. I lured him away. You guys can start the wedding now." A second later, Dad replies, "Good. Kayden's already up on the main stage." Then my sister, Elaine Burke, chimes in, "Kayden's waited ten years for this. Now he can finally marry Leah out in the open." Within seconds, all three messages are deleted from the chat. Then my best friend, Simon Cohen, accidentally drops a video clip of the ceremony right into the group. In the video, my

she says and the priest calls from afar. “can we proceed the bride is here” and the news is all over the internet and T.V that the bride is back and Brianna saw the news pops up on her cellphone as she was scrolling through her phone and her mood change and she quickly open websit and turn on the T.V to where the wedding will be shown live and she sees Manuel waiting for the bride father to bring her and she was surprised to see her and she flashes back to her men pouring a petrol on the car and she throwing a lighter on it and she says to herself.

"Viv‌ian... i‌t‌ started as a pla​n. Bu⁠t I‌..." "He’s a C⁠aldarian, Vivia‌n," the wom​an inter‌r​upted. "W‌e don't‌ do thin‍gs for love. We d​o t​hem for the Debt." ‌Sh​e leaned in close, her br​ea‌th cold on my ear.‌ "Now‍ that we have th‍e deeds and t‌he ledger, we don't need a b⁠ride anymore. We need a sacrifice. The city thinks Maurice is the vill‌ain.‍ It would be​ s⁠o t​ragic if hi​s 'v⁠i​cti‍m​' died of a⁠ broke‌n heart... or a‌ tr‌agic accide‌nt at the station."

One of the Goblins on foot pulled out a sword and grunted at his fellows, and they ran forward to meet the attack. Sir Braedon’s sword glinted even in the grey light as he rode with vicious determination at his foe. In much the same way he’d done so at the Hall of Champions, he took the head off the lead Goblin as he rode past. It did not deter the others, who rushed in an attempt to unseat him from his horse. The one closest to Sir Braedon died on Master Kolton’s blade as he rode past to assist. The remaining two Goblins raced in a haphazard pattern, looking for some way to counter their mounted foes. Their determination was foolish, and did not spare them from dying as the Knights finished

The soil was soaked with blood; it spread out from the battlefield, blackening the little moor. The colorful mist of spells raged on. The woman in a tunic and coat clothing split across the battleground in a burst of inhuman speed, her pale blonde hair swooshing across her face as she slashed through them with her sword. She threw a look over her shoulder, and that’s when the other goblin saw her face—her face—staring back at them. The face that keeps the ancient vampire awake. Everyone stopped. Frozen in time. The goblins' minds were no longer theirs. Someone more powerful than their leader was invading their senses and minds. Making fun out of them. Seizing their soul. Settling it back to

June 8, 2003 – 16:45 They chuckled as they got deeper into the forest. The scent trail led them to a clearing and a hunter’s cabin at the back of it. They saw eight goblins playing cards outside of the cabin. Coralis, Veronica and Eva stood behind the tree line and watched the goblins for a minute. “If the vampires involved don’t have a sunlight jewellery, they won’t stick their nose outside. We each kill two goblins, tie up the other two, and then we go into the cabin,” said Veronica.

I froze. I stared at my reflection, touching my face with trembling fingers. I was dressed in a white ceremonial gown, pure white without a single stain. I was stunning. My eyes sparkled like stars, my bridal makeup flawless. My hair was simply styled and secured with a small jeweled crown, my veil fluttering in the breeze from the open window. This can’t be happening. Was the Moon Goddess giving me a second chance? “It’s almost time. I don’t know why you’re acting this way, but I’ll be waiting at the hall. Adrian too,” Mirabel said, and left the room.

Darius nodded his head and smiled. After the party, the inner cabal which consisted of I and Darius alongside Yagami and Gord got together and carefully planned the Campaign. I was to lead a battalion of five hundred warriors. Darius gave me specific information, he said, "the leader of the Goblins is an animal, stay behind your troops, and in case of anything retreat immediately." I understood his commands quite well, the Goblins were not the best when it came to women, they were known to rape a woman till they are satisfied and then eat her.

Germaine could not take her eyes off the creature that stood in front of them. Zar turned to their party and began introductions. "This is Kalo." A female goblin appeared beside him. "And this is Moka. They are mated as well as the keepers of the goblin race." Germaine looked from the dwarf-like creatures and back to Zar. She did not know what to make of the situation. If Zar was a goblin, then how come he was the direct opposite of how these two looked? Questions swam in her mind, and eyes as well, because as Keratin loosened his hold around her waist to move forward and shake the goblins, Zar used that opportunity to stand beside her and whisper into her ear. "I'll explain later."