The Peerless Kobold Novels & Stories

My long, black fingernails clicked rhythmically against the armrest of my chair. ​"Are you absolutely sure of this?" I asked, my voice low and dangerous. ​"Y-yes, Master," he rasped. ​Krug is a goblin, a hideous creature who escaped the pits of Hell just like I did. He was everything unholy, a monster that didn't belong in the world of men. He had served me for a thousand years, his only loyalty fueled by fear and his own disgusting desires.

“They are not only animals but my life, Noelle. They are like my family. I have been taking care of them like my own kids. I feed them, clean them and play with them. It makes me alive. I don’t want Luther’s bastard’s men near them. Neither does Luther have enough patience nor do his men to deal with my pets.” I smiled, remembering Luther’s jaguars. “Luther has also friends in the forest.” “Yore and Lola…” he laughed when he recognized them. “I thought you would freak out after.…” “I was…” I cut him off. “They just scared the shit out of me.” “I could tell…,” he studied my expression. “Is there anything going on between you two besides sex?” “Don’t you think this is quite personal?” I snappe

He was shirtless, but at least he had shorts on. Nick threw Drago a pair of camo shorts, and he quickly slipped them on. “Surrounded by dragons,” she smiled in amazement. Grigo and Marcu stepped forward with black and gray wings spread out. All their wings spun six feet across, and Madchen could see their talons protruding from their fingertips . Madchen couldn’t find any words, instead she stared, mouth agape. They were magnificent, all of them, and she couldn’t tear her eyes away.

Like, those were literally halfway across the planet, and there's no way he could have gotten them unless he had some sort of magical ability to make it all happen for himself. Which, to be honest, I seriously doubt. Nikolai inhaled sharply, his lips pressed into a thin line, and his brows sank low to the bridge of his nose. “Durian cannot be eaten with the lobster, doll,” he remarked, standing up straight and crossing his arms across his chest. I battled the impulse to roll my eyes at him once more, as I suddenly realized that I was already treading on thin ice and that at any moment, it may crumble around me.

[System Message: You have tamed the elite monster, the ] [System Message: The (Elite) has become (Tamed)] [Please give the a name.] Kirou sat down next to the giant creature that was lying on its belly and ran his hand through its coarse fur as he tried to think of a name for the creature. After spending a few minutes trying to figure out a decent name and failing, Kirou took another look at the system prompts before a name jumped out in his mind.

So I left it, settling on exploring my new home instead. Today I found myself in a cosy study, still a considerably large room, but smaller than most that I had come across. It reminded me of Lilith’s living room, dark red wood seemed to domineer the room in here. A large inglenook fireplace flanked by a large suit of armour on each side. Over the mantel was a battered shield that had seen better days and two swords, mostly likely longer that I was, crossed at the back of it. A coat of arms could be made out under the battered metal, to me in looked like a half goat half man creature, holding a large raven in one hand and a snake in the other. I assumed it must belong to the Caine family.