Kobold Novels & Stories

*** Nikolas It wasn’t like me to use dubious means to get what I wanted. The real life was very different from the business world but I was pulled to a breaking point. My eyes went the boy resting on the bed; His expression casting concern. It still felt so unreal. Now that I considered it, The boy did look like me. Almost immediately, My gaze went back to his mother. She was seething red. I could not help but notice the pain and fatigue her cloudy brown eyes had ringed in them. She was thin and clearly malnourished. It had to be the responsibility of being a single mother. She clearly did not want my help but nonetheless I was poking my nose into this business.

Durability: 12/15 [Kobold's Armor] (Yellow): Armor made from High Kobold's hide. Effect: +20 health, +20 stamina, +5% physical resistance. Durability: 8/15 [Kobold Pants] (Yellow): Pants made of High Kobold Leather. Effect: +20 health, +5 agility, +5 damage resistance. Durability: 9/15

Gigi instantly followed suit, doing the same thing. I barely processed what had happened when a scream left my lips at the monster that emerged. Her form was that of a wolf that had begun decaying, skin eaten away by bacteria, exposing the bones and organs inside her on her chest and legs. Her eyes switched to night vision and glowed a terrifying red. It was as if a zombie had climbed its way to earth in order to feed on all our pups.

“You should ask Amy. All I know is that we need to perform three cleansings over three days on you and your friend, in order to rid you guys of all your parasites without leaving an open wound. Then, you can come into the Manor, and we can perform the ritual to unchain Ku— the shadow.” He narrowed his eyes. “You had a name for it.” “I call him Kujo.” He tried not to laugh and failed. “Oh, right! Like Stephen King’s novel Cujo!” “Well, he’s big and angry and dangerous like a rabid Saint Bernard, right?” “Right!” He laughed heartedly a moment longer. “Sorry. You’re just full of surprises, young lady.” “Go figure, old man.” He elbowed me, laughing out loud again. When he calmed down, he took an

Furthermore, they did not want to let Andrius underestimate Bardan, so they eagerly set off. “Very well!” Koby gritted his teeth, but his many years of experience in Valdez made him cautious. “Everyone, stick together and take care of each other. Also, stay on high alert and don’t ignore any signs of danger.” With that, Koby took a steel rod and led the way for Andrius. On a mountain peak not far away, two figures stood motionlessly, appearing as if they were pine trees on the peak. They were none other than Old Hagstorm and the Insect Ruler.

Enthusiasm and courage are the words Nolan uses to describe Windy. Nolan smiled and nodded, "Then I'll hunt in the northeast." The two split up and ran in the chosen direction. But they never expected Ezra's enemies to have entered the forest long ago. The leader of the assassin group is a Wolf with a pretty special fur. It has a reddish brown coat that is different from the rest of the species. Next to it was a wolf with jet-black fur similar to Ezra. But if you look closely, you will see the difference between the two.

They were too great in numbers. The loud chattering of the curious crowd became silent as we saw our leader Bazaar Wharr accompanied by 7 of his strongest werewolf hunters. Werewolf hunters were the ones who search for werewolves and capture them so we can learn about their weaknesses. Over the years they have managed to find one weakness of them and that was metal or the piece of iron I saw within the werewolf boy I foolishly saved years ago. It can weaken and kill them if aimed at the right spot of their body. All eyes gazed upon Bazaar a 40-year-old white hair and dark eye man. He was in his armour with his sharp sword at his side. He was quite fit for his age and looked younger.

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."

While Bo has a shining white head free of even a single strand of hair and a short thin (mostly gray) facial hair and smells like golden spice. Gray is standing on the left side of a semicircle made up of him, Cordelia and Bo, with cordelia being in the middle, a few yards just ahead of us. Gray’s holding a long thick metal link chain in his hands, conversing with the two. Iselyn and I stop a few feet away, just close enough to alert them to our presence and hear the conversation.

After a long sad wallowing binge of thinking. The sound of a door opening eventually penetrated and he raised his head to see an average sized alien in a blue cloak standing patiently in front of him. This alien’s skin was a matching blue and scaled like a fish, and his features were reptilian but not so much of unpleasant. An eel maybe? When Leroy looked up, the fishy alien bowed his head respectfully. “I am K'coba. Almighty Xcott has requested that I show you to your room while he is working.”