Marvel Legends Goblin Queen Novels & Stories

It didn’t take much effort to see where the ruler of all the goblins is, when this existence called goblin chieftain itself is the biggest in the village, and is equipped with decently forged armour and weapons. My eyes hovered around the goblin king. It was well-guarded by five goblin commanders, which had better armours and equipment than other goblins, but still a bit lower in terms of defence compared to the goblin chieftain’s. As I lifted my gaze back up, that was when I saw something that managed to make me freeze on my feet. There was a girl beside the goblin king. And she’s… a human?

The council elder respected, revered, and feared now bowed not before his king, but before the woman who had waited centuries for vengeance. From the water, a form rose a silhouette of rippling darkness and light, draped in kelp-like silk that moved like serpents. Her eyes were obsidian black, her lips blue like frostbite, and in her presence the air itself curdled with old, buried power. Queen Morgala. Oceanic Sorceress. The rightful heir to the throne Kael's bloodline stole. "You kept me waiting, Azaro." Her voice was smooth as poisoned wine. "I needed the King distracted. The girl too. The curse is flaring it buys us time," Azaro said, lifting his head. His voice didn’t shake, but his sou

They have no choice but to fight. “They’re too many. What are we going to do now?” Cybelle mumbled while summoning her double sword. “Angelo, stay by my side.” Angelo hummed while trembling because he never seen that kind of creature in his entire life. Goblin is an evil creature. Their appearance is almost small like dwarfs, and outright malicious, with hairy skin in green color, having sharp and long ears, big mouth and crooked sharp teeth—in short, ugly. They like to steal weapons, especially gold and jewelry, and any things that can be useful. Also, goblins like to kidnap girls as their plaything, torturing them until they die. They are more cunning than humans, but they are also a cowar

The goblin closes his eyes out of fear, but he bit his lip and tries to keep himself from spilling the information he knows. “You see my goblin friend, my captain, the king of pirates and the commander of the Translucent Sun has tasked me with extracting information about an informant of ours. She is apparently a gorgually and goes by the name of Vetra.” He lets out a soft sigh from his lips and looks at the next space where he is going to draw the knife if he did not have the information that he needed. “Where is she?” Truth be told, the goblin did not know but he knew that if he gave anything to the enemy, he was a dead man. “I don’t – “His voice is cut off from the pain that reaps down hi

, she abruptly said. "It does, but sometimes what we see is not entirely the truth. I was once a human but then sacrificed my humanity for vampirism" He started taking off his shirt. Esmeray was baffled. "What are you doing?", she screwed. But she saw a ruby in his chest. "A ruby?" "Not just any ruby, the Ruby of Arnold. Do you know about Arnold the King of Vampires?" "Yes, I have read about it. He wanted to get rid of humans and wanted to make Lores the rulers of this world"

They were getting louder now but then the arguing abruptly stopped. "That's not good." she whispered to herself, "Let's go see what's going on, Mr. Blue." She grabbed the stuffed bear and quietly trudged out of her room and passed her guards. She had become familiar with their routines so it was easy for her to outsmart them. After all, she was a Hwang, and a Hwang is not an idiot.

the seer half whispered. “This is not my mate, Sameen. She died in my arms, and I buried her with our child. I don't know what gibberish you're speaking, but this… this is a human pet brought by the pet hunter,” I scoffed, turning to walk away. I had had enough of the rubbish she was spouting. “You felt it, Damien. Your mate is dead, but this is a reincarnation of her. The one the moon goddess has given you for a second chance. I don't know why, but she is the one,” the seer insisted, her voice earnest.

The magic surging through her veins was intoxicating, a force of nature unleashed. With a flick of her wrist, the very earth obeyed her, the ground splitting open beneath the enemy’s feet. Shadows stretched toward them, tendrils of darkness swallowing them whole. Screams filled the night, but Selene did not stop. She was the Luna Queen. The ruler of the living. The commander of death itself. The undead horde faltered, sensing the shift in power. They were no longer the hunters. They were prey. But then, from the depths of the fog, a new presence emerged, one that sent an unnatural chill down Selene’s spine.

Penelope’s breath caught as she took in the craftsmanship, her fingers itching to trace the delicate designs. “These will be your quarters,” Thanion said, reaching for the handles. But as he pushed the doors open, a sound cut through the air, freezing them both in place. Loud, unabashed moaning. Penelope’s face burned as her eyes darted to the source of the noise. There, sprawled naked across the bed, was a spectral woman. Her glowing form was striking, her hair a cascade of silver fire spilling over her shoulders. She lay wide-legged, her movements slow and deliberate as she pleasured herself.

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.