Jean Grey Goblin Queen Novels & Stories

"Two weeks. I am giving you two weeks for you to change your mind or face my wrath." The Queen of Hobgoblin had scoffed at her words even when she was shaking with fear on the inside. She has heard the story of what Raziah had done to Gnome Kingdom (they are the creatures who are physically deformed; usually hunchbacked, resembling a dry, gnarled old man.) and the Giant kingdom and didn't know her kingdom would be next. That night after Raziah visit the demons had attacked. If anyone had told her she would come crawling back to Raziah she would have laughed to the person's face.

Lyca had a porcelain complexion and white fur when she first appeared, but then she began to show signs of having fangs and claws. "Aw- woo!!" ——— A stunning sight for the human eye is provided by the brilliant illumination of the blood moon in the night sky. On the other hand, it has the opposite effect on some people, such as the Xavier group... One soul is restless throughout the castle, and that soul is none other than Queen Annabelle. "Ahh! More would be great! Put all of the young ladies in the crate!" Queen Annabelle let out a scream before releasing her hold on the young woman.

Grey ran his hands in his hair “There is nothing happening that I don’t know now Grey, so you not being able to explain anything to me is a shitty ass excuse!” she fired before swiping her car keys off the table “Joan wait” He let out a frustrated sigh as he moved towards her, she placed her hands on her hips and had this expressionless face. She didn’t have time for his shit or watch him wallow in self guilt in front of her. “Bernard is creating another werewolf, a shape shifter in fact we call it the beast” Grey started explaining, Joan might be mad that he didn’t let her in on this information earlier but so far she seemed calm to hear

She walked slowly into the throne room, but Damien's eyesight landed on her the moment she stepped into the throne room. "My Princess here's....." Damien smiled his eyes following Madeline as she walked, she seemed even more enchanting than usual. Callous walked out holding a squirming goblin, two actually...they were smaller than usual. Madeline looked at the small blue creatures in callous's hands. A goblin..Madeline brows furrowed..they didn't look like your average goblins, they had scales and fins..they were slimy and smelled like fish. You didn't have to look too goat to know they're affiliated with the west.

I smile and walk down the red carpet toward my throne. Walk up three steps and twirled around, hitting my cape for a climatic effect as I sat down, crossing a leg over the other. Bastion appears on my side. The look on the three princes' faces as my Phantom Knights and other servants surrounded them. They have never seen humanoid animals and monsters living in the castle as my servants. They feel uncomfortable and threatened by how they could be easily killed on my orders. The princes had also never seen Bastian, a ghoul with gray-blue skin and bright white eyes, stand next to me as ghouls are considered flesh-eating monsters who can take on the form of the person they ate.

She exclaims. "Well, except for the fact that Gabriel is bigger, and Grayson has green eyes. Apart from that, you two are exactly alike!" She adds. I turn to examine Prince Shithead's wolf. She's right. We have the same color grey coat, with a few black streaks here and a few white specks there in the exact same places. He's bigger than me, no doubt, and his eyes are still that deep, rich, chocolate brown color. "It's getting late. You two should probably go and shift back. Here Grayson, take your contact lenses," The Queen says, grabbing them off the table and handing them to me.

Andra went to her father's office, knocked on the door and went in when she heard a come in. "Good afternoon father " "Good afternoon baby girl. You looked worried, is anything the matter?" "Something happened in the clinic, dad. Romano has begun making his moves." "How? What happened?" "Gabby , one of the injured wolves, died today. Just before he died, I was making my rounds as usual then I noticed how the gas in his oxygen tube was blue . I pulled it out wondering what it was and inhaled it and saw it wolfsbane... "

She frowned slightly and told me she threatened to kill and eat her little sister Amora. "How horrible, I don't blame you then. I've seen firsthand what she did to the brownies. It was atrocious," I said to her in sympathy and she thanked me. "I can take your children to safety if you want. I can ask the goblins to care for them until you're rescued by your mate. You can ask your wolf whether or not it's an option. I am married to the Goblin prince, Piras. He's a very nice Goblin," she said kindly. I looked at her to see if she was serious. I couldn't believe that a Goblin was nice but to each their own and continued feeding my baby that looked up at me with bright blue eyes.

​"Malphas is leaving. Escort them out. The treaty is signed and bound by blood." "Gladly," I mutter, standing up to my full height, letting my massive frame cast a shadow over the room. Cillian pushes off the pool table, sharply straightening the lapels of his designer jacket. "A pleasure as always, Prince," he sneers softly. "Enjoy your victory. And your human. I hope she's worth the price of admission." Little does he know she is no mere human, she is the Lycan Queen of Legend, one day she will lead us all.

"And we see what they want." The two of them moved forward, sticking to the trees and keeping their distance from the group of rebels. As they neared a clearing, Lia spotted them—a group of wolves, their faces weathered and scarred, their eyes sharp with suspicion. They weren’t purebloods. They were Greykin, like her. One of them stepped forward, a woman with silver hair and a black cloak that blended seamlessly into the shadows. Her eyes, like Cassian’s, glowed with a fierce intensity, and she immediately assessed them, her gaze flicking from Lia to Cassian.