The Lonely Shining Goblin Novels & Stories

They have no choice but to fight. “They’re too many. What are we going to do now?” Cybelle mumbled while summoning her double sword. “Angelo, stay by my side.” Angelo hummed while trembling because he never seen that kind of creature in his entire life. Goblin is an evil creature. Their appearance is almost small like dwarfs, and outright malicious, with hairy skin in green color, having sharp and long ears, big mouth and crooked sharp teeth—in short, ugly. They like to steal weapons, especially gold and jewelry, and any things that can be useful. Also, goblins like to kidnap girls as their plaything, torturing them until they die. They are more cunning than humans, but they are also a cowar

I reached a very thick part of the forest, and I beat my chest and screamed to signify my entrance to the house of the great Manzoni. I turned back to human, trying to move through the thick bushes but someone grabbed a hold of my hands and entered and pushed me into the forest. Another person put me in a blindfold and soon, I was brought into a strange shrine. "We found the intruder Manzoni," I heard a voice say. "Who dares to come into the house of the great Manzoni uninvited?" "I dared!" I shouted. The blindfold was soon removed from my eyes and I found Manzoni, she was a lot less scary than I thought. In fact, she looked exactly like I did.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

I want to cry it’s all so amazing and perfect it’s so great to see how much the Luna cares. I cant help it I start to cry and she gives me a hug. I clear my throat and say,” I can’t wait to show Dixon all this he was so tired he’s napping our escape had him basically carrying me the whole way and he’s resting more to get his energy back.” She smiles and reaches out to touch my hand . Her hand barely touches mine when she starts to glow. I’m not exaggerating it’s a very bright blinding glow and then she screams as she starts to fall back wards. The scream wakes Dixon and he runs over in a panic. The guards all freak out and some run for help as her mate comes barreling into our room. She’s st

Crystal gasped as she looked at the baby goblins, knowing that they were the result of the poor women who had been kidnapped by the goblins. "Oh my, these poor girls." Crystal said, clearly disgusted by the act. Xolvion remained quiet, knowing that these monsters only wished to survive, and were willing to do whatever it took to do so. "Crystal, you go and check on the girls, I will deal with this," Xolvion said, getting a slow nod from her as she knew what needed to be done. Xolvion could hear the small cries that the small goblins gave off, being able to sense their fear at the sight of him.

Roxanne and I were left alone. "I want you to see my artwork." She said and showed me a painting. "What can you say?" Rox asked me. It was a very beautiful painting of a land that was full of green grass. There are two people with their backs to each other and holding hands. It's a portrait of mother and daughter. I look at her and smile. "It's perfect," I commented. She smiled back, but it was a sad smile. "Not yet! Dad is not here yet" She said." I was about to ask when a group of people approached her. I guess they congratulate her, so I decided to look around.

He fought the overpowering urge to summon his dragon and hail down fire and brimstone upon Lord Orc and his kind, destroying every single one of them savages. “Good d-day, my dist-tinguis-shed k-kings.” The globin welcomed, sauntering to the front of the cave, his eyes round with mischief. “Today-y, we h-have some rare, m-magical relics for the p-possessions of kings.” A boisterous cheer and applause resounded and the goblin giggled, his head stiff to his neck. “B-bring in the first item-m.” He waved over a younger globin who wheeled in a double-edged silver sword.

Stalls lined the walls, selling everything from enchanted weapons to bottled emotions to something that looked disturbingly like human teeth. And everywhere, watching from the shadows, were the goblins. They weren't the cute, mischievous creatures of children's stories. These were beings that had evolved in darkness, with too-large eyes and too-sharp teeth and fingers that seemed to have one too many joints. They moved through the crowd with the confidence of predators in their own territory. "Sterling." The voice came from a stall near the entrance, where a goblin in a surprisingly well-tailored suit was examining what appeared to be a collection of shrunken heads. "We've been expecting you

she breathed. Gogo smirked. "Just wait." As the truck rumbled to a stop, Rita caught a flicker of movement in the shadows near the entrance—a pair of glowing eyes watching her. Then, gone. Her pulse jumped. No, she thought, grinning. Definitely not boring.

They were massive, with vicious red eyes, six to seven-foot-tall battle-scarred goblins with black skin and fire erupting from their eyes, they were worshiped not out of adoration but fear. The beasts could see in dim light within hundred feet like a vampire as if it were bright light, and in darkness as if it were dim light. But they could distinguish color in darkness, only shades of gray. Knowing this little fact, Celestina cast a spell that would be the disadvantage of their gigantic enemies. Even though it was draining her, she was able to conjure a spell, enough that could blind the varmints. She realized she doesn't stand a chance in close combat so she did what she knew was the best