Blood Elves Novels & Stories

Eldric stepped forward and a faint sound of ash hissed beneath his feet, “It’s a realm that was built for protection from our kind.” Caleb tilted his head to the side, “From werewolves?” Eldric nodded and without turning around, he further explained, “Millennia ago, after winning almost every major battle against vampires, werewolves had started taking their powers more seriously. Soon, the quest turned into greed to rule every creature in the world. Elves were their first target. They started attacking their land and making them prisoners. Elves go by their words so werewolves used to torture them until they agreed to take an oath to live as werewolves’ servants. Of course, this couldn’t go

The Procession of the Broken Gods They walked into the fortress with shaking hands and completely shattered spirits. As the ancient primordial blood successfully purified their vessels, the physical transformation was undeniable. They did not belong to a single, uniform mold; instead, they presented a breathtaking, majestic spectrum of the old earth. Alongside those with flawless, iridescent marble skin stood warriors of striking, unparalleled grandeur—their skin as rich and deep as polished ebony, creating a stark, mesmerizing contrast against cascading curtains of long, silver-white hair and piercing, ice-light eyes. These were the true anchors of the old world, the foundational architects

Dwarven traveling songs appeared to serve both entertainment and practical purposes, keeping the group's pace steady and maintaining alertness. Her thoughts drifted to the Wood Elves waiting ahead. What would they be like, these elves who rejected the structured society of their High Elf cousins? Would they welcome her scholarly inquiries or view her with suspicion? The accounts she'd read in the Sylvanae Archive described them as wild but wise, more connected to natural magic than their city-dwelling relatives. Aldergon had mentioned that they painted their arms with earth-toned dyes and lived in harmony with the forest, a stark contrast to the High Elves' carefully controlled environment.

I asked. "I have been researching the mage who attacked Elvanya" Eldric said. He finally looked up at me and his face was serious. "I think I know what we are dealing with and it is worse than I initially thought." "Tell me" I said. "Have you ever heard of the Shadowborn" Eldric asked. "No" I said. "What are they."

His family's position would be secure, as one of the first backers of Christopher and his army. 'I'll get to see the world above again?' Yea sure there was occasions they would slip back above to the surface, but it was always for a mission, or securing one of the many entrances to the Darkness. He was only allowed teasing glimpses of what could be, and it was only in the immediate area of their hidden entrances. Vampires especially could blend in somewhat in the world above. The only noticeable feature of theirs were the ruby red eyes. But if someone wasn't paying the Vampire extra attention they would never notice. And there was magic that could recolor their eyes. But Dark Elves would all

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 ears of the beautiful girl Cecil in front of my eyes have a distinctive shape. If you are familiar with fantasy stories, yes. Those are sharply pointed ears. She is an elf. Apparently, the elves in this world seem a little different from the elves I know, but the basics remain the same. Everyone has a beautiful appearance, sharp ears and long life. I was born here like the usual babies, and am now 19 years old. Compared to human beings, I think I have a greater physical ability and a more convenient body. In Algarde, Humans, Spirits, Demons, and others species live beside us. Each has an independent state, in which some cooperate and some are in hostile relationships.

The dark elves proved very useful to him, he almost brought the mighty Elven lands to their knees. The elves were the ones most favored by the Mages of the first order, the elves called them the Minaree(the guardians), and they were the ones who woke the mages from their slumbers to come and save the world from their kin, the Darkened one. The Darkened one was once the most beautiful of the Minaree before he was corrupted by darkness. It took all the efforts of all the races, even the backwater ones, and the Minaree to stop the Darkened one and his armies and sever his head from his shoulder, and locked away in a place known only to the Minaree. They told the races that even they did not hol

Did he really expect me to believe that my mother wanted to help him destroy the human race, she was married to a human! “Not just humans. All creatures. Vampires, werewolves….” He let his sentence roll off. “I don’t believe you Lucifer.” Lucifers eyes watched me, unblinking for a moment. The orbs dancing between fire and black. “You don’t have to daughter. But what I speak is the truth.” He leans forward in his chair. “Does it upset you?

A few dwarves failed and fell in midair, nearly hitting the ground hard, but the elves didn't stay still. With the telekinesis power of the elves, they saved the dwarves from free fall and flew their stocky bodies to land on the skull heads of the Grim Reapers. Some of the other elves used vines to catch the dwarves' bodies, then hurled them back into the air. Dwarves soldiers clung to the Grim Reaper's skull-like monkeys. Several vines weaved around them as a safety rope for their safety. Thus, elf warriors support the crazy actions of Dwarves warriors.