Mine Goblin Novels & Stories

The greedy bastard. So I took her hand instead and helped her step into the tub with me and got us settled. I sat in the back and put her in front of me, her slippery bum resting temptingly against my suddenly reawakening cock. I told my tackle to shut the hell up, and to imagine Muriel the street vendor and her accompanying mustache if he wanted more of Brynne's divine fanny. That did the trick. Muriel was hideous, and probably not even a real woman. Maybe not even human. In fact. I'm sure Muriel is really an alien scout sent here to sell newspapers and learn the language. I still craved my Djarums. Piles of them.

It was something Gabriel had to deal with often. “Damn, I’m sorry, Gabriel,” I said, eyeing his small frame. Standing at a short 5′6", he had blonde hair and emerald green eyes. He was undeniably cute, and he knew it. Gabriel wasn’t shy about using his looks to his advantage, especially with some of the females in the pack. Getting away with avoiding tedious work by flashing that charming smile was his specialty. It often worked, but it didn’t help much when it came to Marcella.

They ate and kept eating until they were full. They laid on the floor and rested like they haven’t done in a long time. Then suddenly, the ground rumbled. They bolted outside not wanting the building to crash on their heads. A dozen goblins stood before them—giants in silver armor, easily three times their size. Their skin was like tarnished bronze, their eyes yellow with slit pupils. Their weapons were brutal: serrated axes, spiked clubs, twisted spears. The one in front bore tusks curved like sabers.

Then there were the two goblins and a bodach, sitting at the table nearby. A bodach is a nasty male fairy whose pastimes include stealing human children. This particular one was old-man-thin with sagging, jaundiced skin and bulging, cloudy, blue eyes. Eyes which he set on us with shocked glee. Conri started to growl and stepped forward while Tiernan pulled his sword, but I went between them, held up a hand, and blew harshly across my fingertips.

Needing to know what my mother’s army was heading straight towards, Within minutes we were upon what was making the cloud of smoke, and I gasped at the sight below us. Hundreds maybe even a thousand tents lined the surface of the ground surrounding the side of a mountain, but as I took a closer look, it was clear that this mountain wasn’t just any mountain, but a mine. Gabriel descended at that moment just enough to make it visible the cart loads of material being extracted from within the mountain, but I had no clue what this material was. It looked as if it was some kind of crystal-like stone, but I wasn’t sure what this world held beneath its surface.

"You just went somewhere for like a full minute." "I'm here." "Barely." Mason studied him another second, then apparently decided pushing further wasn't worth it. "Okay, well, since you're clearly having some kind of breakdown, Tyler's getting us into Element tonight. VIP list. You're coming." "I don't want to." "Wasn't a question." Element was the kind of club that let seventeen-year-olds with the right last names walk past the line like it didn't exist, lights low and music loud enough that Jace didn't have to think about anything for a while, which was exactly the point.

--- The First External Signal A sharp alert cut through the room. Then another. Then ten more. --- Cassian Moves Fast “We’re getting external access attempts,” he said. “Multiple sources.” --- Aria Watches Carefully “They see it,” she murmured. --- The World Responds And once something like this became visible— The world didn’t wait. It reacted. --- The Flood Begins Governments trying to secure control. Corporations racing to protect their data. Unknown players forcing their way into the network. --- The System Overloads Requests collided.

Kayla swallowed painfully at the tone he used to talk to her and the murderous look he gave her. "You're talking as if you are a better individual when you're nothing but a goal digger. There's more to life than trying to associate yourself with someone like me. There's more to life than fake ass, fake boobs, ridiculous makeup and kinky sex. I honestly don't know what I saw in you but I'm glad I was sensible enough to let you go."

From the corner of my eye I saw the trolls flinch and take a step back. “What we found,” said Zane enthusiastically, “is that monsters have a weakness to certain metals.” “Like werewolves and silver,” said Maurice. “Right,” said Zane. “Only we’ve never encountered a werewolf, so I don’t know if that particular myth holds true here. Anyway, it’s mainly trial and error. Goblins can’t handle copper. Lizardmen get totally fucked by bronze. Some of these have been known for a while, but others were only recently discovered. By us.” He grinned, clearly very pleased with himself.