Of Goblin Kings Novels & Stories

‘Why… how…’ Their eyes met. All that Allan can feel is how his energy is draining. Thunder can be heard outside as the sky looks as if it were blinking. In no time, the dungeon collapsed. Or should it really be stated as that? It feels like the best way to describe it is that the dungeon rose up in the sky. The moon was hiding behind the shade of clouds. And there, the King of Voneveir saw the people he was looking for. Appearing before his eyes.

He flushed, “If Daphne hadn’t gotten pregnant, none of this would have been necessary! There’s more than one way to take a throne.” Nicole laughed, “I’ll leave him to you and Arthur if you’d like Daphne.” Daphne lifted her sword, “Let the king deal with his subjects… We will deal with ours.” Nicole nodded. “Kill them,” Osborn ordered. A group of werewolves darted forward. Their glowing red eyes weren’t quite right. The scent of rotting, corrupted flesh drifted from them. They moved in stilted, quick jerks, as they rushed forward. More normal werewolves followed just behind them and vampires.

“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”.

She'd only be exposed for a minute or so, but a goblin attacking would be easy to spot. That had to be who was threatening her. He had smelled the odor of a goblin in her office, but none had appeared. They were the sworn enemies of fairies and gargoyles. He'd have to tell Colleen who she was soon or the goblin would get the jump on them. How did one tell someone they were descended from a creature that as far as Sean knew didn't exist anymore? At least no one admitted their existence. Had magic gone out of this world? When did that happen and why?

Wymond banged on the table and the Alpha King and his Beta King quickly bowed their heads. "The Black-Knight ex-alpha is in my custody, you have only two weeks to put every werewolf pack in order or you'll answer to me!" "Yes, your Majesty" the Alpha King said quickly. Wymond nodded at Edward to send them out, Edward quickly got up and faced the Alpha King. "You're dismissed" The Alpha King and his Beta King got up, they bowed respectfully at Wymond and rushed out in a blink. "Send one of the royal spies after them, I want a detailed report of everything"

This would throw me ten steps back, after I've made such good progress this week, with my purposeful touches of him in innocent moments, to the lingering stares. "Oh...No, I've been told I look like her, but no, I'm not her," I scramble. I hope it's enough for her to brush off. Usually I'm seen by the public wearing royal garments, and now, my hair is pulled back and I'm wearing gear Marek provided. "Right, sorry." The girl shakes her head, flushing with embarrassment. "I'm so jealous of her, aren't you?" I flinch. "Jealous?" She leans forward over the counter, grinning. "Married to a King. And so the hottest King in all the land, aside from Tyrien, obviously."

It's only been a week and a half and I can almost understand Chief, I can even run around half the day without getting tired. Will came to understand how the Goblins lived after a while longer. They didn't have any kind of tribal structure or any type of government as Will had previously thought. They were anarchists, they helped each other from time to time, mostly to hunt. They were small and weak, so to survive they had to move in groups, however there were no rules as far as Will understood. Chief wasn't really the 'Chief', the other Goblins just listened to him or avoided him because he was stronger than most. Will also realized that this behavior transferred over to him as well. [This

“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.

My eyes move frantically all over the room, as I nervously tread barefooted to where the King stands. "Everyone out," He commands, sensing my insecurity. The room immediately disperses. "Recognize him," He asks, pointing to the headless snake that found its way in my bed last night. I nod my head. The events from last night unfolding in my mind. "Was it poisonous?" "One of the deadliest snakes in our land," He answers. "Your guards took care of it quickly and brought me its slaughtered remains." He breaches the space between us and towers above me, forcing me to slightly tilt my head back to meet his eyes.