Black Clover Elves Novels & Stories

The only sound was the scuffling of both Beluar and Aengus as they subdued the Elf in the general's cloak. General Aengus rolled the cloaked elflord over, and everything became still. With a sinking heart, Niamh heard Aengus say, "It's not Konnyr." "Where did you get this cloak?"Aengus demanded quietly. They released the Elf and helped him up. The Elf rubbed a shoulder and shook his head, "I got it from an elflord in the middle of the night, he traded it for some food." "Did he give his name? Do you know which way he went?" Aengus asked quickly.

All of them are elves armed and ready for combat as they regarded us. My eyes roamed around the elves surrounding us. They were all beautiful - both men and women. They all have the same tip pointed ears paired with either red, white, light and dark brown, and black hair colors that are either grown short or long for both genders. The women in the group all wore skin tight black leggings paired with either a leather brown or black fitted long sleeved top while the men all wore riding pants and boots with army green or brown shirts.

Ethan’s smile dropped and he slammed his eyes shut. I frowned, filled with impatience, as I watched his lips move rapidly. “She is still alive,” he said with his eyes still closed. “I know. She is missing,” I snapped a reply. “The mountain of ravens in the middle of the dangerous waters of Ardelene in the land of the elves.” My brows snapped up and my mother gasped in disbelief. “The elves?” she whispered, slapping her lips with her palm. “For once, you have helped me,” I muttered and Ethan opened his eyes, staring into my dark eyes with a flicker of mischief sweeping against his face.

Aloov sighed deeply before responding, "It was peaceful until a few years ago. The Dark Elves formed a pact with the Beast Kingdom and settled in Valor Port. Now, there are three major clans residing in Valor Port." The emergence of the Dark Elves and their agreement with the Beast Kingdom seemed to have disrupted the peace in Valor Port, prompting changes that perhaps led Aloov to seek refuge elsewhere. "The Dark Elves, the Sea Merlock clan—my own clan—and the Mystic Race. Peace seems elusive among the three clans, and the situation remains at a standstill," Aloov elucidated, his expression fraught with tension. Understanding Aloov's predicament shed light on his arduous journey towards the

They appeared like a snow bandit that was ready for an onslaught. These elves were burly, with visible scars on their faces, and their bodies were covered in a thick fur cloak, holding different kinds of weapons. “Damn. They’re members of the Ayesiks rebels.” Frode raised his bow. “Well, well, well. Look what we have here, a lump of fresh meat!” said the plump elf standing in the middle, with a large, spiked bat. “Let us cross. We’ll share this meat,” Helga said. “Share?” The plump elf looked at his companions, and everyone laughed.

The room falling into silence around us. My eyes drift to his, his fiery orbs seem to look into the depths of my soul, like he could read every secret, both dark and light that resides there. A knowing smile spread on his face, momentarily lighting his handsome face before his expression returned to one of casual indifference, as if they were only discussing the weather. He moves his gaze to rest on my uncle, before he whispers into my ear. “Perhaps you may be entitled to the role of Princess of the Underworld after all.” With his last words playing in her ears, he moves back to sit in his chair. Falling into conversation with the man sat next to Lucas, who I have now found out is Malphas, L

We are here to keep you and your friends safe. Who are you? Chloe couldn’t help herself from asking. What are you? We will explain all in due time but right now, consider us your allies and loyal guardians. The voice replied cryptically. Chloe wanted to push for more answers but before she could say anything, the shadows melted away along with the trees. Ahead of the group, the land rolled down into a valley, stretching as far as the eye could see. There was nothing but snow covered prairies and the endless night sky scattered with stars like diamonds on velvet. It was all just land and sky...

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

Whilst it was not meant for me, why, I couldn’t help but wonder the delinquency I may have taken part in with all this. After all… I, Niklaus Deveruax, is the eldest of the Deveraux cousins. Not only am I the first ever vampire to exist, but also the first vampire that had the power of three powerful supernatural forces combined - a vampire, a witch, and a werewolf.

"Pradai and Iliya. A human and an Elf. I knew this day would come. Can anyone avert destiny? Put in line of the universe by the Great Gods?" "Umm I don't understand what you are saying… destiny? Gods?" Pradai asked the Fairy Wing confused. Curl and Little Ben didn't know what to do, but they knew that they should leave her to finish talking. "The Meivs, the Elves, the Thogwarts, you , the Human… don't you see?" The White Fairy Wing said moving around. "I don't really see anything except there are Meivs, Elves, Thogwarts, and I'm the only Human trapped between their conflict I guess?" Pradai said with a shrug.