Blood Elf Novels & Stories

His eyes glowed like blue coals in his head, and his hair seemed to float weightlessly on an invisible breeze. The priest extended his hands out by his side and with a slight twisting motion, caused a gentle wind to circle around. The broken pieces of pottery moved into piles and the once-broken gates raised on sturdy hinges. Whenever the blue mist touched an elf, the elf noticed a sense of refreshment, returning strength, and healing of cuts and bruises. "How are you doing this?" General Aengus whispered, staring at a cut on his hand that slowly began to heal.

Although deemed a myth, whispered around campfires and narrated to children as fairytales, every story held a kernel of truth. It was believed that those dwelling beneath the Tree of Life possessed the extraordinary ability to enhance the power, strength, and speed of both werewolves and vampires. Their magic was so pure and potent that it was described to resemble the refreshing taste of the crispest waters on the tongue. Inhabitants of the Tree of Life took the form of ethereal beings characterised by pointed ears and eyes in a vivid lake blue-green shade. The clarity and sparkle of their gaze were so captivating that other beings found it challenging to look away, feeling an irresistible

They stumbled back and bolted for safety. "Look, I'm not trying to hurt you; I just need your help." The mother elf is someone I'd like to meet. "Please," she begged desperately, but her cries went unheard. No one cared what she was saying; all they cared about was the fact that a demon had arrived. Goodness is a food source for demons. And elves are the purest creatures on the planet. For the demons, this makes them the most delectable food. They had no choice but to stop and listen to what their predator had to say.

The work that the fairies do is very neat and perfect, they are also known for loyalty if they do something well, however, they are one of the creatures known to be stubborn and arrogant. It didn't take long after he finished burying so many corpses, the land elf approached Altair who was sitting on a large fallen log. Altair gave one of his silver orbs and poured Mana into the orb. The elf took Altair's gift and held it with his two small hands and the land elf began to disappear. Altair was surprised when he saw the land elf who returned without having to return to his original world with the power of Adir on the other hand feeling happy.

I gave him a reassuring smile and he closed the carriage door for me. It didn’t take long to arrive. The mansion was beautiful but boring. Classic style in white and blue colors, like the palace. A young elf in gray uniform approached the carriage and helped me out. Elves have shorter ears, almost like humans, but pointed. Unlike fae, they don’t have fangs. Also, their powers are closer to nature. Whilst ours can manifest in different ways. That’s all about differences. I presented my invitation to the butler who was also an elf. He welcomed me announcing aloud my presence. The owner (an elf again) came to salute me with his wife at his hand. It was a new one by the way.

Aiden and I weren’t a thing, yes, we fucked but that didn’t mean anything too because thousands of people fuck all the time, I don't even like Aiden, I am not going to stop hating him or just forget all the bad things he has done to me that easily, we can’t be anything more than fake partners, he doesn’t own me, even though my heart is currently beating so fast with just the thought of his name “Is that a yes, Sunshine?” He ran his fingers through his blonde hair and the strands that covered his ears moved, I couldn’t hide my shock as my mouth dropped open. “You— you’re an Elf?” More steps backwards, he had the elongated ear that only Elves had, surprise was all over me, Elves were not suppo

I get a new partner and training runs smoothly. Next on this schedule for today is training with the elves and fae we head over to the woods further away from the obsidian border. The elf elder is a older man with long white hair a clear indication of his age his eyes are forest green and his dressed in the traditional elf attire that no one prefers to wear these days. he takes the lead in the lesson while the fae elder stands by his side.

Qiu Yunping looked at him and asked. "Our Wushuang pavilion has an ancient book, and there are descriptions of Elf race on it." Shi Yifei looked at the people walking out of the forest, "Look at their ears." Even Chu Xun looked at them curiously, only to find that their ears were hidden in the blond hair, but they were pointed. "The ancient book said that the Elf race is one of the strongest among hundreds of ancient races. The only difference between them and humans is that their ears are pointed, and all their skills are best reflected in the bow and arrow in their hands." Shi Yifei explained.

Those who live for ever see know reason to hurry. Even the shortest elf was taller than most werewolves so it wasn't hard to spot them over the heads of the pack. They stood straight and the expression on each of the elves faces was a mask of perfect serenity. They're hair was long and flowed down their backs almost unaffected by the wind. Their wore loose flowing robes of green and yellow that his their footsteps so that they appeared to float up the path and to the patient alpha.

Lea asked suddenly. "You want to know about them?" “Yes. Rebecca mentioned that I might have half-elf blood. What kind of creature is an Elf, exactly, Drex?” “I’m not entirely sure, Lea. I’m only fifty years old. Elves existed during the time of the Lycans' ancestors. From what I’ve heard, they are beautiful creatures who can master the elements—water, fire, air, light, and earth. They can also hear forest spirits and speak to animals," Drex explained.