Blood Elves Novels & Stories

Even though Steffon was asleep on the sofa, it still gave me a comforting feeling he was here with me, at least in physical form. Breathing in as much as I could, I let the smoothness of the air seep into my lungs. Gathering my thoughts together. I needed to be prepared for whatever passed over the barrier. The last thing I wanted was to run into my father's men or worse the White Elves. They were a race that was highly feared throughout many pack lands. If you were caught crossing into their territory it was inevitable that you were never going to be heard from again. Countless of beings have gone missing attempting to use their lands as a short cut or trying to catch a sneak peek of what t

But at this point in Aeternum, his good looking were almost to the point of being normal already, because aside from him there were already so many Elves that were also good looking than him, there were also a many races that far better looking that Elves, in these hall. “Good afternoon to my fellow researchers…Madam Minister Rafaela..and our most beloved and respected, His Highness President Mies…As a proud doctor and also the members of the Medical Research team…my mere small knowledge were able to bring us closer to our main goals in these project….As everyone knows…70% of Elves populations in the world..is all, Vegetarians…Therefore, we always looked for a way and new foods to sustained

He glanced over at me and sighed. "Male dark elves are born with several tasks they must complete in order to be blessed and given admittance into the light elves realm to become mighty trees of the soul forest there. If we don't accomplish the tasks we go to the void for a brief interlude then are reborn once again with an entirely new list of life filled tasks," Nekane explained. I nodded my head in understanding.

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.

Alaric nodded solemnly. "From the intertwining magic of the Mother Tree and the Earth Spirit, the Elves were born. They were crafted with immortality and purity, entrusted with the sacred task of tending to the earth's delicate balance while the Earth Spirit joined the war. Yet, as time passed, they began to stray from their noble purpose, seduced by the allure of power and pleasure. The whispers of greed, lust, envy, and pride twisted their thoughts. Driven by their newfound desires, the Elves turned upon each other, consumed by avarice and ambition. The strong preyed upon the weak, hoarding treasures and vying for dominion over their kin. When the Earth Spirit noticed the devastation wroug

Well, since you help us, I will tell you" We are the tree Eleve's. We are like a different group of elves from the dark continent. Our people separated from the moon Elve kingdom a long time ago and they started their life in the vondor continent. The land is green with good pasture and a river. The kingdom was built atop large trees connected with wooden bridges. The chief of Elve Jarrod at that time fought with a vondor. A magical giant creature. They are large Titans and they love the lakes. They were the first issue that causes a fight between Elve and Vondor. Chief Jarrod defeated a special kind of vondor that is called the commanding vondor. It is a special type of vondor with royalty

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

she said, and I nodded. "But we must be thankful, because they were helpful in many ways," I said, and she nodded. "What will happen with the dark elves?" she asked while we walked towards the guest wing. "Well it depends. The dark elves respond to their creators... and when their creators die, they will vanish into ashes..." I said, and she nodded. "And what about the ones that were not created but born?" Stormee was worried about the children. "They will feel something ripping off them, and then they will be able to feel the light," I said and she smiled.

There were no longer any blood wolves, just me. The door creaked and for the first time, the door opened. I lazily turned my head to the side and looked at the door. A man walked in with another man a few steps behind him. The first man was older with a white beard, short white hair, and deep red eyes. The other man was slimmer, taller with lavender eyes, amber eyes and scarlet hair. They were both dressed the same way but with different colours. They wore wool tunics over leather breeches and calf-length boots. What gave them away was the pointy ears and grey skin. Dark elves.