Blood Elf Names Female Novels & Stories

Taiya – (Tah-EEY-ah) Jeylin – (JAY-linn) Layna – (LAY-nah) The Hiamaar – (HIGH-ah-mahr) (Northern Elves) The Chi-maaya – (Chee-MAHyah) (The Faerie Folk) Elyta – (El-EE-tah) Hayle – (Hale) Creatures Goblins: Gerth – (Gurth) Hruge – (Roodge) Oh’Kapi – (Oh-KAH-pee) Ma’veth – (Mah-VETH) Ma’vhor – (Mah-VORE) Weapons Grenyaar: Khortaal – (Kor-TAHL) – Slightly curved sword Khor – (Kore) – Large dagger Dwarvish: Styrha – (STIR-hah) – Obsidian dagger

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.

Get the elf to contact your coven now, and you’re free as a bird if you'll tell me where my mate is. “See?” She ground her teeth, knowing she was between a rock and a hard place. Of course, a voice whispered in the back of her head. It wasn’t the first time. Hell, it wasn’t even the first time today. And with her luck, it wouldn’t be the last. "Christ." She turned her attention to the wary elf. "Hmp, elf, I need a favour." "My name is Elfy, milady!" "Woah! Really? That's ridiculous."

Rhobart nicked his skin, a few drops of blood ran down his neck. “Don’t release more arrows!” the Elf yelled, lowering his bow. Two more Elves jumped from the trees—a female and a male, both blondes—landing close to Kerra before moving closer to Rhobart and Ayla. The male had a sword in his right hand, while the female had a whip on her left hip and a short sword on the right one. “She looks identical to you, Taeral,” the female said. “Except for her ears, which are human.” She sniffed the air. “But she is only part human.”

"The Silver Moon 'princess' sent to satisfy the King's debt." I pulled the silk dress tighter around my body. "I am Elara. And you are?" "I am Kaelin, the Lead Warrior of this pack," she snapped. "And these are my sisters. We’ve spent years shedding blood for this mountain, only for our Alpha to bring home a... human-smelling runt." One of the younger girls giggled. "She doesn't even have a scent, Kaelin. Is she even a wolf?"

“What do we need to know about her? You said she was the Path-Stitcher. What does that mean?” Fenris let out a shaky, wet laugh. “Elara. That is her name. But she is not a woman, not really. She doesn't help the strong or the brave. She only helps those who can survive her trials of mind. Many have come here seeking answers. Most end up as babbling wrecks, losing their minds.” A cold dread settled in my stomach. I looked at the narrow canyon ahead. It looked like a throat ready to swallow us. “Trials of the mind?” I whispered. “What kind of trials?”

The weeping wolf was the last. We found her in a cave at the edge of the void, her body curled into a tight ball, her fur matted with tears. She did not look up when we approached. She did not seem to know we were there. "Hello," I said softly. She did not respond. "My name is Seraphina. I have come to remember you." She stirred slightly. "Remember me?" "Yes. I want to know your name. I want to know your story." She was silent for a long moment. Then she spoke, her voice cracked and raw. "My name is Elara. I was a healer. I could not save them. I could not save anyone."

Luci was planning to dig out the tree and get it for himself, but before he got even closer to the tree, he was stopped by an arrow that almost struck his heart. "Who is that? Show yourself!" A beautiful maiden appeared in the Priest's eyes. Luci was stunned by the beauty he saw. The maiden had white, glowing, snowy skin, with her beautiful crystal green eyes, along with her soft, pinkish lips. She also had a white beautiful hair, with her pointy ears. POINTY EAR! She's an Elf, a beautiful being that can rarely be seen by Humans. "My name is Deberia, guardian of this sacred tree. I will not let you damage the sacred tree of life!"

And wolf. Half-blood. Interesting. She stopped ten paces from the throne and inclined her head—not deep enough to be reverence. “King Kael,” she said. “My name is Elofa.” I waited. Silence is a language rulers forget how to speak. I hadn’t. She smiled faintly. “I am here to negotiate my survival.” Direct. I almost respected her. “You’ve chosen an odd morning for it,” I replied. My voice sounded like stone dragged over stone. “Rogues are being cleared from my borders.”

asked Charles as he watched us eat. "I don't know, until we find them for sure." I replied, giving him a quick look before munching away at the meat. "I guess you'll have a hard time with the witches and the elf king who don't like wolves. And your Lunu is an elf, one of the daughters of the Great Seer in the city of Quindar." I laughed softly, Saelyna was quite famous to this prince. "Even you know that. Our ship was disturbed by that witch's intruder."