New Goblin Mask Novels & Stories

Johnathan was less busy now that Hex was dead. He now just wanted to complete his unfulfilled dreams. But first, he had to undergo plastic surgery. 6 years ago, his face was completely disfigured, hence his nickname, 'Goblin'. Back then, when he was living in resentment, he didn't bother about his appearance. He just wanted to look more ugly so that he could look more intimidating to others in hopes that one day he could use his ugly face to scare Hex to death. But now that Hex was dead, he began to care about the way he looked.

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.

Aurora called moved closer to her. With that, she introduced, "Mom, this is Manuel Dumont." Alma was very enthusiastic: "I have long heard about you, but today is the first time I’m seeing you this close. I’m honored to have you in my home, Mr Dumont.” “Mrs Sullivan, you can just call me Manuel." He said, handing over the gift in his hand, “This is the "Gold Mask" developed by Mont’s cosmetic company, it has the effect of rejuvenating the skin, but Mrs Sullivan, you are so young and beautiful, I'm afraid you can't use it."

The Goblin let out a blood-curdling scream and started rolling on the ground in pain. Almost immediately another Goblin came running into the small cave. Will panicked thinking he was going to get killed for attacking another Goblin. However the second Goblin just stood there taking in the scene. To Wills surprise the second Goblin just started laughing hysterically. More and more Goblins entered the room, and after exchanging a couple of guttural words with each other they all started to laugh. The biggest of the new Goblins walked up to Will and grabbed his stick, but Will didn't want to let go. The big Goblin yanked again and stick again straight out of Wills hands. He then grabbed Will b

The monsters that were near, with a tacit understanding after having to feel that aura that was very familiar because of the strong oppression that happened a while ago, did not dare to go there even if there was a delicacy waiting for them. Gabrielle after hearing Geon unfinished sentence had changed his face greatly. The face that was hidden inside his smiley mask turned blue, then purple, the white and then finally,. Become dark as a bottom of the pot that was repeatedly used to cook food. “…” “!” No matter what happened today. Gabrielle will not shake his resolve on giving this brat a lesson! This brat had dared to curse on him! This. Brat. Had. Dared. To. Curse. On. him!

I can't let myself fall in love with a man like Damien, I don't even know who he is or why he always wears a mask over his face or what he wants from me. I can't let myself fall for him or any of his tricks in trying to woo me at least not until I find out the real reason he chosed to marry me when he could possibly have any other girl he wants, but no it had to be me. Joan sighed as she thought about all these things. She finally finished arranging her clothes in the closet and picked out a red gown to wear for the date. She also picked out a pair of black heels with a silver lining at the top and gold round earrings.

Tom asked as he took his time accesing the figure in front of him. The figure wore a head mask that has a stony beard-like something protruding from it. Looks pretty much like the stanched beard of a goat. His hooded mask was very colorful, has streaks of yellow, blue and red striped side to side. The mask somehow made him look very handsome and approachable yet exuding mighty authority and power. He looked down to access his bare skin, they were olive and very smooth. Looked like royalty or someone born and bred in the palace. Wow. He looked so Egypt and have their faces too, only too smooth.

A quick sweep of the room caught sight of more goblins perched on long, creaking ladders, shelving books twice their height with the grim efficiency of undertakers arranging coffins. Goblins thrived underground — pale skin, large eyes, and a general disdain for the sun. This place felt like their natural habitat. Yasha and Rurik led me to the front desk lit by a single candle. My gaze snagged immediately onto the goblin’s dome-shaped head, slick and reflective, and that disproportionately long, pointed nose. Little wire-frame glasses perched halfway down it, casting hooked shadows across his deeply lined face. When his dark, slanted eyes — utterly devoid of white — snapped up to mine, someth

“That’s the last one,” Mane stated as he tossed a humanoid creature onto the ground. This creature was shaped like a human. It had arms and legs and even a face. However its arms were longer than the average human’s, and its fingers held sharp and pointy claws. The ugly beast was stockier than an average human but shorter. The creature was green with very thick skin, and had pointy ears. Its eyes were the same color as its skin, green, and its teeth that were exposed from its open mouth were sharp and pointy. This creature was called a Green Goblin.