I Reincarnated As An Sss-ranked Goblin Novels & Stories

“Sera, look at this.” “This is bad. We should contact the commander.” She noticed that one of the goblins had a slightly bluish skin and a small horn on their head. It was a stronger species, an evolved goblin called a hobgoblin. Newbies can handle a single hoblin but a horde would be fatal. Team Alpha recovered enough to move. Sera and Sven were about to inform them to retreat when the earth rumbled violently.

“After that, Chairman Smith came to me, asking how he could stop the curse.” “A-And?” Chairwoman pressed, her voice tinged with nervous anticipation. The Shaman’s hand gently touched a small baby doll draped in a white cloth nearby. “The General told him that to break the curse, he had to resolve the resentment of the unborn child. The only way was to adopt an orphaned girl and raise her well. Only then would his fortune return.” I felt a chill run through me. My body grew cold, and I clutched my hands tightly beneath the table, trying to process the revelation.

'Seems like I really need to discuss with the goddesses later. Discarding those disturbing and, seeing as he was himself reincarnated, rather hypocritical thoughts, he put back his attention to Lilith. So far the date seemed to go well, he had managed to see more of this world, who was weirdly more developed than it thought thanks to what was known as magitek.

I want to go there and learn to how to fight. I don’t know where Gladys is, I think I might have lost her but since I met her out of the danger range, she should be fine… I saw Ox carts passing through the borders as I was mindlessly walking and ran towards it. It seems the villagers are leaving the village. I managed to board one of the carts so that I might go to my destination aka The Death Hub… This time, I’m coming back to the city as Deirdre… I don’t need anyone to correct my name. I no longer have the identity crisis of who is Dove and Deirdre … I’m now Deirdre.

"That's impossible... I saw him..." "Saw what?" I pushed the door open and walked into the office. Gauze was still wrapped around my forehead, but my eyes were clear. "Saw my father and I trapped in the fire?" Senna's head snapped up, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You... How..." I let out a cold laugh and came to a stop beside Maggie. "Senna, did you think getting a second life meant you could do whatever you wanted? Too bad. This time around, I came back too."

My legs were gone and in their place were tiny—I admit they're the cute— sharp little talons clutching a tree branch. "No way, no freaking way. Don't tell me-" "Congratulations host, you have successfully reincarnated in the world; blood oath: save the villain. Species assigned: owl" The system's voice chimed, cutting me off and sounding annoyingly cheerful. "What? An owl?!" My screech came out as a hoot. I tried again, feeling panic "what the actual fu hoooot! hooooot!" "Perfect," I muttered angrily. "Out of all the things I could have been, I'm reincarnated as an oversized chicken with night vision. And save a villain? Pur-lease, more like become his midnight snack."

By month twelve, I was devastating. “You could stay,” Silas said on the last day, his eyes drinking in my transformation. “Forget about them. Build a new life here with me.” I looked at my reflection—no longer Clara Wren, the fat, rejected failure. Now I was Liora Rivers, a goddess among mortals. My Hazel eyes sparkled with power, my body was perfection itself, and my smile could bring men to their knees. “No,” I said, turning away from the mirror. “I didn’t sacrifice my life to hide in the woods. I did it to make them remember what they threw away.”

It felt like he was speaking a language I didn't understand. "She is the reincarnation of Leia," Azrael roared, his voice shaking the very ground beneath us. "She is the Moon Goddess herself!" My eyes flew wide open. For a second, the world seemed to stop spinning. I didn't know whether to laugh in his face or scream at the absurdity of it all. Me? The reincarnation of a goddess? It was the most ridiculous thing I had ever heard. I was Jinx, a lone wolf who had been followed by nothing but misfortune and bad luck since the day I was born.

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

A Guardian had died and now, Andra and I have the reincarnated Guardian spirit. My life is about to change forever, but I'm not sure it's for the better.