Of Goblin Kings Novels & Stories

“Greeting to our benevolent Lord Shadow. This humble goblin is answering your call.” David stumbled in the air and nearly fell down. Luckily, the goblin was fast enough to catch him with one hand. James hung his mouth wide open. A goblin? A goblin he said? The powerful entity graced himself in front of humans? Really? Goblins lived in solitary. A few disguised as humans and lived amongst humans, many of them cut off contact with other beings and lived among themselves. That’s because they lived in a crony. However, a few oddballs lived alone among humans and were arrogant to boot.

she asked not knowing what it meant “It means I’m still doubting what you’re saying, not that i dont want to but it’s just hard to believe" he told her “Ok, so back to what I was saying”. She got them back in track “there are other things that exists there but they’re not important right now. The gods oversee things and the anti-gods helps them but not much as they live by themselves. All this I’m telling you is based on what I’ve seen which is not much”.

Why did O'Shannon want me dead? "Apparently your family wiped out most of his family several millennia ago. Goblins believe in complete revenge." "And that matters now why?" she said. She sipped her coffee, watching him over her cup. He frowned then rubbed the back of his neck. "I can't explain it other than to say in my time, fairies and goblins were mortal enemies. Fairies made a treaty with gargoyles and tied us to you forever." "Is that why you couldn't have done it if I wasn't there?"

~Akara I stare up at the manor, wishing the ground would swallow me up. It feels wrong, being back here. My last memory of this place was me and Tai fleeing when Vaia and the rebels had taken control of it. Now Tai is King again, and my reason for being here is even more ominous than the first time, when Marek and I arrived in that carriage, having no idea what was ahead of us. What remains the same, is the unpredictable King we are going to be forced to face. All I know is my goal is for both Marek and I to leave this property alive, and with no intention to ever return again.

It would be hard for Will to sneak around, even at night. From his sneaking around, and paying attention in classes. Will had learned that the kingdom this town was a part of, was a feudal monarchy. The hierarchy had the king at the top, followed by the nobles, and then came knights and commoners. The kingdom of Rothfeld, named after the royal family, considered itself a civilized and learned kingdom. To Will's surprise and relief they were civilized enough to have diplomacy with demi-humans, and even abolished slavery. Although this made Will happy, he had no illusions about Goblins. Even if they were a type of demi-human, he wasn't sure, Goblins were probably too barbaric to even be consid

“Your Majesty… Consort. The border packs grow restless. They fear the old ways are truly dead. Without a queen to secure the bloodline, they question whether this… union can protect the realm from future threats. The power the consort wields is impressive, but many see it as unnatural. They ask—will the moon truly bless a line born of forbidden bond?” Several heads nodded in agreement. The dark threads in Caelan’s perception tightened around Garrick and his allies. Caelan spoke before Lucien could respond, his voice quiet yet carrying the weight of unshakable resilience and sharp intelligence. “The moon has already answered. It awakened this power in response to our bond, not in spite of it.

Her eyes opened and she gazed upon Lucius' people: from big, slimy-looking creatures to ogres, trolls, witches, and any wicked people you could ever think of. She gulped down, "Oh Goodness." She whispered to herself and averted her eyes from the audience to the priest. The head of the council—portraying as the 'priest'—have been talking on how the first king killed thousands of mortals, how the second king called a truce with the mortals and how the peace remained constant for thousands of years. The three of them stood at the huge balcony. While the audience are standing outside the castle walls, gazing up to the couple.

I really want to finish this quickly so I can go back to Zeifa. I played the King's wife up until that point because I felt like I will soon be one in real life. ~x~ A few mountains away from the Drakkon's camp, something dreadful was being plotted. Even the gods had come down from the skies to observe it. At the base of a big mountain, another camp had been established. The Lycan King's camp was there. Although much smaller than the Drakkons, it was twice as energetic and agitated.

But as he recalled that eerie scene from the forest, the limbs of his body couldn't help but tremble. Stepping forward was one of the elf-lord’s trusted attendees, a handsome elf man, long blonde hair worn in a low ponytail as he pushed up his glasses. "Goblins are weak creatures who lust for treasure, and gold blinds their intelligence." Judging by the insulting tone of his voice, the man did not think too highly of goblins. "Each year, around this time, a large raid of goblins gather with the intention to loot our lands," said the man when the voice of a second female elf began to speak.

When they passed next to a forest, Rhobart suddenly said, “I just remembered a shortcut to the Hammer Clan. By late afternoon tomorrow, we will be reunited with the others.” “You do know shortcuts are often dangerous,” Ayla commented. “Not as dangerous as your tea.” Ayla glared at him, and he cleared his throat. “See those mountains?” he asked while pointing at the horizon. “There is a path between them. Normally it is not dangerous, but sometimes goblins will try to attack travelers who are foolish enough to get close to their cave.” Goblins were small humanoid creatures with green, leathery skin that offered some protection against the weather and weapons. They were very agile and preferre