New Goblin Mask Novels & Stories

HYun-woo asked as soon as he arrived at the meeting place. "I've just arrived, boss," the man responded, presenting him with the requested item. Upon inspection, he felt content as the mask appeared remarkably authentic, ensuring that his true identity would remain undetectable. After completing the payment, he quickly departed and returned to his condo to try on the newly acquired hyperreal mask.

Goblin began undressing himself off the black leather jacket—he was going to give it to Gift because that was how things usually were. Quickly, Gift pushed the jacket back onto the short one’s shoulders, “Silly. I would never fit into that. Here, put it back on, the weather’s a little cold and you look cool.” Goblin was unsure of what was going on with the meanest boy in the group, he was unusually very polite that morning. The rest of the group did not understand Gift either. They all saw him walk away. Goblin saw himself tailing behind Gift before they—the group—pulled him back.

Hasen said as he took out a box and placed it on the table. Amanda grabbed some and examined them. They are modern masquerade ball masks, some of which were white, black, or silver in color. They were embellished with sparkling glitter, side feathers, jewels, and glossy silk. There are half, full, or had handles that cover the upper part of the face. "I will go now, I—" Jin said as he stood up, but he was pushed by back Hasen and Goro. "Hey man! No fair! Have some fun as well!" Hasen pats his back and side-hugged him, "Come with us to the nightclub!"

What do you want? In the crowd, the patient who once attempted suicide looked at me. His smile was one of trust and gratitude. I returned his smile with reassurance. This was exactly what I wanted.

His naughty finger intruded the treasure trove, and Gristel quivered and bit on his ear. "Ouch." He shouted, grabbing the ear, and murmured in sudden realization, "Fuck! I am also an elf?" Gristel covered her mouth and giggled, "Ah no, your highness! You are a Goblin." "Ah! Goblin!" He shrieked. Goblin, in the mythology of earth, is a hideous-looking, greedy, vicious humanoid creature. He checked his arms and muttered, "They are not green. Why? Whatever, it's just a dream."

“You are the Goblin’s Bride! The witch is coming! Kiss him now!” And at that moment, I totally lost my mind. I just found myself-- walking forward, kneeling at the side of the Goblin and was then bending half of my body closer to his. The mask was hiding half of his face. And when I removed it, something strange happened to my eyes. I felt a burning sensation in my eyes that lasted about a second. I don’t know but it felt like my eyes sparked. Then slowly, with all the courage I gathered, I let the Goblin’s lips touched mine.

But the goblin was ugly. His head was squat and a slight divide in the skull made him look like a dragon’s head stitched unceremoniously to the body of a dwarf. His complexion was as brown as a nut, his skin tough in texture and coarse to look at. A golden tooth peeked from inside the thick heavy lips under a nose that looked like a flared-up firework. Broot took his hat down and arched forward in greeting. A soft ‘master’ escaped his lips and Mordant looked up from his copy of the dawn.

Once again on display. "The final touch..." I slid on the bunny mask—a sleek, velvet half-face piece with long satin ears. Just enough mystery to make a man curious, and a billionaire lose control. "It’s time to be a whore."

I almost vomit from the stench of its breath, my stomach curling uncomfortably. I can feel my nose hairs burning. Lifting my gaze slightly, I lock eyes with the yellow, menacing eyes of a large Goblin. Its wrists, neck, nose, ears ankles all cuffed in pieces of stolen gold. Its inky black body hovers over me, and I try not to react too harshly. "Valerie, warp to me," Jaxson growls through our mind-link. I try not to flicker my gaze to him again, keeping my fearless watch locked on the Goblin.

Her eyes closed with a sort of happiness. " You should take care of yourself!" Wrapping the shawl around her shoulders, Gabriel whispered. She blushed, giving him a distinct sign of shyness. Gabriel's heart squeezed with happiness, seeing how she reacted to his touch. " You are loving! Gabriel!" She caressed the shawl, with a red face. " Only for you!" Meanwhile... Wearing a black mask and hoodie, Nori was roaming around shoving her hands in her pockets like a gangster. Her eyes were capturing everything around her, including the people who were too busy to notice someone else around.