The Hobbit Goblin King Novels & Stories

Annabel muttered: - He became even more eccentric. And she followed the company. royal clan “Did I express myself unclearly, Kyrian?” – the cold voice of the Lord sounded. “I allowed you to have fun with the Saint, but I didn’t give you permission to cripple her!” The Chosen One, cowering on the floor in front of the king, trembled with fear. “But the Lord...” he began, but then stopped short under an evil gaze. - Get out of my sight! - Vragenn growled, leaning back in his throne.

The throne room was not empty. At the far end, seated upon the great black throne, was a figure clad in obsidian armor. A crown of twisted silver rested upon his brow. His face was shadowed, unreadable—yet Elior knew exactly who he was looking at. The First King. The air crackled with power as the king lifted his gaze. His voice was like a whisper wrapped in thunder. “You seek to break the cycle.” Elior stood his ground. “I do.” The king studied him for a long moment before rising from the throne. His movements were slow, deliberate. Heavy. “Then tell me, Harbinger—why do you think you are different?”

It didn’t take much effort to see where the ruler of all the goblins is, when this existence called goblin chieftain itself is the biggest in the village, and is equipped with decently forged armour and weapons. My eyes hovered around the goblin king. It was well-guarded by five goblin commanders, which had better armours and equipment than other goblins, but still a bit lower in terms of defence compared to the goblin chieftain’s. As I lifted my gaze back up, that was when I saw something that managed to make me freeze on my feet. There was a girl beside the goblin king. And she’s… a human?

“Dude, do you want me to give you a mirror? You got disgusting holes on your oily face. You’re a motherfucking kraken.” Gollum passively snickered at her comment. “But one of you is clearly out of place,” added Gray. “I mean, look at him.” She gestured her hand toward Gollum with a jeering expression. “One of you is clearly one of the irreplaceable cast of The Hobbit.” Fakey, Ursula and the tentacled-faced man who looked half the old man’s age couldn’t help but chortle at her remark. Gollum, on the other hand, was obviously displeased.

“He wants Akasha and her sisters to help with the problems the Drow are causing. I personally think it would be best to go after the Goblins. They are leading the Drow and if we attack the goblins, all their allies will come to their aid. The Drow would leave and no longer torment the Kingdom. Although my father doesn’t believe they are allied with the Goblins." My father was blind to the goblins tactics I had sent a group of men to check out the neighboring kingdoms and different creatures that had allied with the goblins were attacking the elf and pixie allies. The Goblins were using this as a distraction as they fulfilled their main mission. If the Kingdoms were busy with their battles, t

Ever. “You hit me, for her.” He stared at me in disbelief. “I might have lost half of my powers, but make no mistake, father, you are no match for me.” I stated calmly, letting the anger fade away slowly. I clenched and unclench my fist. “I am the Elf King, and you know what that mean. By now, you should also know that there is nothing I wouldn’t do for her. We have reached a moment of peace in our relationship, father and you should not disrupt it. Eloise is here to stay. She is mine, and I am hers. I have done my duty as the King to the people, put their needs above mine, your needs too,” I gave him a pointed look, “but now, I am going to be very selfish with my happiness. She is my happin

I let out quietly, and suddenly I feel him growl deeply into my neck before he begins kissing my neck slowly, his grip tightening around my body as I feel him tense. "Mine..." He lets out with a low groan, his tone possessive as he keeps me closer to him. I press my lips together and force myself to breathe normally, but I don't manage it. I bring my hands to his chest in an attempt to push him away, but I only find myself pulling him closer. I can't believe this is happening to me right now. Cole Drakov is the Rogue King... and here he is... having me pinned against a tree as he kisses my neck and claims me as his... and the worst part is...

Let's not cause trouble if we can, I promise that I am okay" I explained to them softly. I turned around and walked away, then waited for the goblin to push the button and then we got in. Their worried looks was the last thing I saw before the door closed again I walked back alone to my room, the goblin still in front of me and chattering away about how excited they all were that the long awaited queen and mistress of the house was finally here. "I didn't get your name" I said the moment we stopped in front of my door. "My Queen" he replied as he bowed low to me. "a unique name you have there" I said teasingly. I could have sworn the odd looking goblin blushed or something. "I wanted to ask

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

From inside the rift, a figure stepped out. Tall. Broad-shouldered. Wrapped in shadows that curled around him like living smoke. His eyes—two burning fragments of twilight—snapped instantly to Aria, and the darkness around him thickened in response, as if reacting to her collapse. The Dark King. A murmur rippled through the stunned crowd. “W-What is that—?” someone whispered. “Is he a rogue? A demon?” another stammered. “No,” Alpha Rowan said hoarsely. “No, this… this is something else.”