Blood Elves Novels & Stories

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.

I ask them about the elf king, and Gavrill says he just spoke with him the other day. “I thought my grandfather was the elf king?” Haven asks. “The elves have what are known as lesser kings. They help Eluf, the true king, watch over all the elves. Think of it like the president of the US. There is the president; then there are the governors that manage the individual states.” Gavrill says. “That makes sense.” Haven replies. “Although I am still confused about why he is such a purist. Elves don’t mate outside their species often, but they also fully believe in the bond. Eluf’s mate is a witch/dragon hybrid.” Gavrill adds.

We look forward to the day she can run with us. "Soon." The witch agreed with a soft smile. Some of the shadows began to dance like excited pups, their excited yips filling the air as a giant blonde man stepped out of the darkening tree-line followed by a smaller version of himself. Despite the winter months being on them, both males were golden like the husks of wheat and barley. Their white blonde hair matched that of the little girl babbling in her mother's arms. Ulf was much taller than his son and bulkier with muscles crowding his limbs and torso. His chiseled facial features could easily make the gods jealous and his blue eyes were topaz blue and as hard as ice as they surveyed the wor

BLAKE “We’ve got our warriors stalking the perimeter of the Bois Sombre Pack. But their territory is too big to cover every part of it.” Beta Alfred walked into the bridal suite where I was now congregated with Luke, Jack, Kyle, Alex, Talia, and Tyce.

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

While Juviana flaunted her innocence inside her heart, Shadow was observing Juviana from the corner of her eye. Europeans typically had pale complexions and were tall. Ibrahim and Ali were tall but these people were even taller. However, as elves, their faces looked clean, fresh like leaves in the early morning. Elves were quite a unique tribe. They lived close to nature. The kingdom had little development as they appreciate nature. An awkward silence filled the cave. The voice that broke the silence was Shadow’s cotton candy voice. “The rain seems to be no end.” Ali and Ibrahim instinctively observed the weather.

I breathed. “The Dark Elves’ mountains,” Rivyn replied grimly. “The Elves are cousins to the Fae,” he said quietly as he encouraged Coryfe to move forwards. The horse did not like the location, reacting to the sulphur smell of the soil, and communicated his dislike through his movement, each step reluctant as if he anticipated the ground would disappear before him.

Gray answered; he was excited to tell this, “We’re going to attack Kingdom of Bealaris once more.” Xion furrowed his eyebrows, “What about the Earth True Blessing?” “We, the elves, will handle it.” Zed answered evenly and then he excused himself to go back to the woods. Xion couldn’t hide his amazement at the tall figure who was walking away. “I didn’t realize he’s an elf. This is amazing. Keith will have a heart attack.” Two days were a short time to rest. Now, Sierra already stood in front of her own troops. They were excited with the addition of the elves. It had been hundreds of years ever since humans saw them. The elves were quite uncomfortable, being the spotlight of the entire army.

“Then, do you know what would have happened to you if what you said were true?” “I would have become a fallen elf.” “Then, can you tell me what a fallen elf is? I assume you do not know, otherwise you would not have said such a lie.” “I am sorry Mother Lelyah.” “I see. I overestimated your ability to study by yourself.” She looked directly into my eyes. “A fallen elf is one who have lost Mother Jörð’s blessing. In other words, you lose your divine mana. Without it, you are nothing more than a mere beast, you cannot use any magic and you cannot cross the village’s barrier.”

Faran stood at the entryway of my tent with eager eyes, the elves were taller than me, compared to them I was the same as a human, but they’d accepted me with open arms, sometimes I wondered if their faith in me was misguided. “There are some hiding in the forest, they’re hiding amongst corpses, when night falls they’ll be comping, we need all archers armed and prepared, Elves wielding swords or arrows will be by their side, everyone groups up into three, you cover your partner, the vampires in the forest are newborns so it wouldn’t take too long but I have a feeling somethings wrong.” “How so?” “They aren’t attacking the mush areas anymore, it’s like they’ve just vanished, and they’ve set t