Blood Elf Monarch Novels & Stories

(half human) Nothing caught my attention besides the Elves earlier. Immediately I teleported again to the top of the Goromo mountains, the air in these mountains is very cool and not cold like Mount Smabor. When I turned to look at the forest side at the edge of the mountain, my sensors detected a heavy guard. At almost various points there are elves and wolves that are almost the size of Segawon. Unlike the werewolves who have high physical strength, these wolves actually have magical energy. From the appearance, the werewolf has brown fur and a stocky body while this wolf has gray and thick fur.

The kingdom of Elheim is a peacefull land, where the elves lives for decades, the kingdom is not like any other place, it is surrounded by mountains and plains filled with flowers. This blessed land is know only by their citizens and is protected by them so that no one would discover it. It is a place made by elves, only for the elves's well being.

she huffed out the last part. "How?" "By killing the current King and taking over the throne, and you can kill my father and after you kill him I will merge his blood with you and thus, you will become a hybrid, a half Demon and a half Dragon." Queen Elfy explained. "My late mother taught me and my sister a lot of things before she died." "Do you hear yourself talking? Are you sure you are alright Elfy?" "I am fine Haule, don't you wish to rule?" "No, I am ruling this kingdom and I am the first Lord, I am very okay with the way I am, my mate. Much Okay."

"I didn't intend to kill your kin, but your kin had killed millions of others. So, I'm trying so hard not to kill you too." "A mortal wanted to bargain with a Monarch," The Monarch said while he was sitting lazily on his throne. It was easy to distinguish between a Monarch and the Outer Angels. The Monarch of the Outer Angels had a larger body build compared to the others. With overwhelming power, he stood eight meters tall to compensate for his massive power. But he could alter his height, and Mira knew that he was showing off to show that he had massive power and was indestructible.

But it’s an entirely different story for Freya. She was born and raised in M’lonia, a city with a very high concentration of pureblood elves and their accompanying history and culture. To Freya—and most M’lonia citizens—Palacio el’Varel was the childhood home of the present King, and it is where Lord Sycarus la Montagne el’Varel, an esteemed member of the Council of Elders and one of the wealthiest elves alive, presently resides with his eccentric wyvern-racer son.

This situation was too amazing for her. The Elf King had a pair of bright blue eyes, a handsome face, and a tall and slender body. His ears were pointed, and his nose was also pointed. His face was so pure white like porcelain. He wore a white robe with blue accents that fluttered in the wind. His blonde hair hung straight down almost to the floor. The charisma of a leader with a mysterious aura full of majesty radiated from the Elf King's body.

A war will break out if the elf king finds out. Elves are self-righteous creatures and they worship their pure lineage. They barely have relationships with creatures other than faeries, nymphs and sprites. Anything other than that was impure. Willingly becoming impure is one thing but being forced to become a freak is another. How am I supposed to sort this out without a war breaking out?

Patting her dress lightly and straightening up her body and a maidservant suddenly appeared from nowhere to tidy up the table. “We've to make the snake people our ally in order to prevent this constant rift between the kingdoms darling. They're strong, they've one of the best armies in the continents and their princess is beautiful. She would be Queen.” “What about Minerva?” Old Mr Gael asked. “Although she is not a dragon shifter, she holds a special place in Vincent's heart. I can see it from afar…”

All the changelings who just entered the castle, died gruesomely, even at the point of death they did not know what killed them. The light chased every being that was in the castle, and the ones that was about to enter the castle,It was chaotic. The light finally started get dimmer and dimmer before it disappeared, letting Madeline drop to the ground softly. A new kind of aura was radiating from her body, a aura that both Damien and Meara were familiar with. Moon elf, she was actually the ruler of the moon elf. The moon elves were one of the powerful elf in the elf kingdom, they were even stronger than the high elves, the only disadvantage was that they were only at there peak during nightti