Beautiful Elf Names Novels & Stories

It sounded like a name they might be bullied with should they ever go into the human world. The room fell silent for a moment, and I could sense my mates exchanging amused glances. Then Blue spoke up, a hint of teasing in his voice. “You know, we're impressed. We didn't think you'd come up with names that sound so… royal.” He looked down at the baby in his arms. “I believe Lijah and the others will appreciate their names.” “Of course.” Fred smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Honestly, the names are amazing. Elara, Kaius, Elijah, and Aria—they're perfect for our little ones.”

She still hadn't sat on her throne, but as Violet gazed at her reflection in the mirror she was starting to feel like it was time. She was in a white gown made by Basharr—the skilled artisans at Darrow's Tailor Shop had crafted it for her—so it rose above her knees but panels of red, silver, blue, white, and green streamed from her shoulders, wrapped around her chest, and fell loose at her waist, leaving the light fabric to billow in the wind. Another symbol of the healing between the elves.

I then noticed the Elf watching us with a straight face. " * Clears throat* I'm sorry about that. Um... How do you know me again?" I awkwardly asked. " My name is Amber, I know your mother. She was the best elf alchemist and I was her supplier." She introduced herself. " You knew my mother?" I repeated in awe.

Matt said with black eyes as the man pulled him off the bloody Vampire moaning on the floor. "I think you showed him that wasn't going to be allowed ever again. What is your name, boy?" "Matt!" My brother puffed his chest at the man. "A protector with a good noble name. And you." He looked at my other brother. "Ivan." "Ivan the great. My name is Alfi. I'm a leader of the elves here, and we like to try and keep the peace. Let me buy you all a drink as an apology." He looked to me and my eyes smiled at him. He had light purple eyes and pointy ears. He was handsome and I could tell he was kind.

"What name do you like?" "Kianuk. After the elder who helped you." Elif's heart swelled. "That is a beautiful name." "And if it is a girl?" "Leyla." She had been thinking about it for weeks. "After Nisan's friend." "Leyla. I like that too." They fell silent, watching the snow, dreaming of the future. The cabin was warm, the bed was soft, and the world outside was cold and harsh. But they were together, and that was enough.

Zan's expectant look caused the elf to relax even though he was still pinned to the ground by heavy stone. "There were four humans, but the one I think you would be most interested had dark flowing hair, gorgeous starlit eyes and the face of an angel. Hmm, what was her name?" The elf gave a sly smile. "He is messing with us now." Gandr twisted his hand and the rocks tightened around the elf's body. "Ouch! Ok, ok! It was the human Empress, Aurora." The elf writhed in pain. "And the other three humans?" Zan pressed.

Byron went to kitchen to get some water before continuing his story. "I was born to a family in the east point or Faklan, my name was baron which means young warrior. At that time I was yet to receive my elf name..." Elf name!! Did her father just say he was an elf. "So...what was your elf name.." Madeline asked as she took large gulps of water. "Albericus..." Byron said slowly, he was the elf ruler of the high elves, he was the pride and joy of his people, it saddened him that he couldn't protect his people or his wife.

He tells him what the elf told us and what we saw. “How many dragons did you smell?” Merellien asks me. Rather than giving him a number, I begin listing them off for Ember. I want her to understand that they are ALL coming for the elves. “I smelled Avani, Tana, Kaylani, Kenna, Anala, Elio, Enya, Daichi, Ajax, Rhys, Enki, Kaze, Terra, Kawai, Ebba, Kano, Amne ...” I continue going through the list, leaving Naida’s name out, since I don’t want Faeler trying to use her against me. As I continue to go through the list, Merellien’s mouth drops open.

"Can your wolf come out? Please?" I looked at Elara, asking permission. She hesitated, then nodded slightly. "Not right now, buddy. But maybe someday soon if your mom says it's okay." I didn't want to push boundaries on the first visit. "Tell me about your wolves. Have they talked to you yet?" "Mine has!" Aiden puffed up proudly. "His name is Storm. He's big and strong." "Mine's name is Silver." Luna's mismatched eyes sparkled. "She's pretty and nice. She talks to me sometimes."