Of Goblin Kings Novels & Stories

It was obviously a male, he was naked and disgusting. "Who the fuck are you to order me around little girl," he growls low at me. "I'm the unseelie princess and need to follow the blue lights to save the seelie king," I state firmly. "An unseelie saving a seelie, unheard of," he chuckles. I shake my head at the five-foot male goblin, his one eye skimming over me. I scowl at him, showing my disgust. "This is the goblin king's land miss and you're trespassing," he snarled. Oh, shit what was the deal with goblins, oh yeah.

That reaction alone told me everything I needed to know—she knew exactly what that title meant. “You know them,” I said, my voice quieter than intended. It was not a question. Mira lowered herself into the chair near my bed and exhaled slowly, the expression on her face turning grave in a way I had rarely seen. “Everyone in the supernatural world knows them,” she said at last. “The Four Crown Kings are not merely powerful students, Aurelia. They are the strongest beings Noctis Academy has produced in centuries.” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “Each one stands at the peak of their generation. Each commands power capable of shifting political balance across kingdoms. Nobles fear off

Leila Johnson thought surviving poverty was the hardest battle she'd ever fight. She was wrong. One night, a routine appointment ends in kidnapping, murder, and a dangerous offer from Chicago's most feared billionaire mafia kingpin, Zane Rogers. All she has to do is help him recover a stolen chip. One mission. One payment. One chance to change her life forever. But the deeper Leila falls into Zane's deadly world, the more she discovers that nobody can be trusted. Not the charming friend who always makes her laugh. Not the beautiful woman who suddenly appears. Not even the powerful man whose touch is becoming harder to resist. As betrayal after betrayal tears

His kingdom not only contained Dark Faeries, but under his rule there was the trolls, ogres, the were community answers to him as well, pixies and the nasty little leprechauns that Belle despises. "Sorry Aaron I had a visitor that showed up unannounced." She walked up to him and smiled. For a king he was very powerful. He had elite warriors that could steal other faerie powers. Which made them even more scarier. To Jasmine that would be scary but to her it made her respect him even more. "Oh my god Aaron, you will not believe what Belle is!" Belle's head snapped so fast and her eye's narrowed dead straight on Jasmine. "Jasmine, what did I say earlier before we came down here."

As if attempting to recall the sensation of being complete. Beyond the boardroom, the workplace thrummed with normal activity. Within, two kings battled their history, their emotions, and above all, the irresistible fo rce drawing them closer.

Iris bravely continued Lesandra’s statement. “Only if you decide to hold a grudge against us.” It was Dillon. “I still don’t understand why you killed my grandfather…” “He and the goblins, together with the gargoyles of the underworld, wanted to kill our Kings. They wanted to rule the human realm, including the werewolves. They knew the only time they could make the wolves bow down to them was if they killed all the kings of the four kingdoms,” Lesandra explained in one breath. “My mother… She’s not a pure dark fae.”

Sweat ran down my back. Two men ran inside. I stood like a statue. The rest stared, some whispering. A few were touching their rosaries. The rumors had been growing. The ones that said I was a witch. That I’d made Giordano fall for me using spells. Let them believe it. Let them shake. Five minutes passed. Then ten. The men returned. Pale. Eyes wide. “He’s dead,” one said. “Really dead.” I didn’t smile. I just nodded. “And now I rule. Everything that was his is mine.”