Goblins Wife Novels & Stories

She leaned back into him gratefully, letting him support her weight, and felt his chin come to rest on the top of her head. Whitmore slid the paper toward them, tapping a specific section. "Nineteen twenty-three, a woman named Elizabeth Hartwell made a bargain with a death entity—ten years to save her dying child. When the ten years were nearly up, she discovered a text, an old grimoire that had been in her family for generations. In it was a single line that changed everything." Seraphine felt Lucien's breath catch, felt the way his arms tightened around her middle almost convulsively. "What did it say?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, as if speaking too loudly might shatter th

Giselle's betrayal had wounded me deeply, akin to having my legs and feet cut off, but with my wife's love, I had the strength to endure and move forward. As night fell, our dinner proved to be just as delightful as the meal before. I discovered that my wife had been the mastermind behind these exquisite dishes, filling me with pride and admiration. She was more than a decent woman; she was a dependable, intelligent, and loving wife—everything I could ever wish for. She was my rock, and I had no desire for anything more. Later in the evening, Zara and I ventured out under the enchanting glow of the full moon. The night sky stretched before us, revealing a tapestry of stars, a sight rarely se

A husband who looked at his wife with hatred and blamed her for the marriage he didn't want, and a wife who never wanted this marriage and did everything to prevent it. "Undress," he looked at her on the bed, and at that command, Alice Taylor didn't move. "Undress! You are my wife, and you will obey my orders. You wanted this union, so you will be joined to me." When Alice got off the bed, she lifted her gaze to her husband for a second and only saw a cold, hateful face. Robert Graham snorted at the sight of his wife's curves, and that sound of disdain for her figure made Alice cover herself in embarrassment, embarrassed about her weight, the shape of her body, and standing naked in front of

She took the gown from his hand as she looked deeply into his eyes “ Mr. Goenka, what is this cloth doing in your home? Do you have a girlfriend or.. ” she paused as she raised her eyebrows waiting for his explanation. She was impatient to listen to his reply while he sighed and then said, “ It's my wife's gown, ” “ YOUR WIFE?? ”

He asked in a teasing manner. She wanted to throw her macaron at him, but recalling Agathus’ warning voice she held back with a frown. Alastair was glad to see that Alexis didn’t return his behaviour with a smile. ‘I should give Agathus that bonus’ he thought with a smile. ‘But more importantly…’ he frowned, knowing how difficult goblin infestations were to control. Countless deaths had been at the hands of those extremely small but strong beings. A goblin was the result of a feral dwarf. They lose their mind and shy away from the sun and then their skin changes colour and they attack any humans on sight.

The last camera flash went off, and just like that, the wedding was over. A light touch brushed against my elbow, and I turned slightly to see one of the wedding coordinators—gesturing me quietly toward a side exit. “You need to go now, Mrs. Kingston” The words hit me like ice water. They sounded foreign. Like someone had spoken them to the wrong person. I have a name. A real one. But in this world, it didn’t seem to matter anymore. Lorelie Montgomery no longer existed. Here, I was just “the wife.” The new accessory to Sebastian Kingston’s perfect public image.

"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?

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."

The five of us were trapped inside a magical net capable of nullifying our powers. “Shit,” Aris said angrily. Suddenly it began to shake, and goblins came out of the ground. They were different from the goblins that helped us in the wasteland; these ones looked smaller. Once they were all below us, one of them began to laugh. I knew right away that he was the leader. “This loot is very powerful,” the goblin said. “I wonder what we can do with them.” The goblins started laughing, and suddenly I saw my mother in the background.

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..."