Bow Before The Elf Queen Novels & Stories

They extended their hands and produced different portals. From Elphaba's portal, Queen Sirena walked in, followed by a huge squad of beautiful and ethereal-looking ladies. Behind them was a group of swordsmen. The guys looked fierce, and the ladies looked kind. Out of Eleanore's portal, the elves walked in. King Aelfred is the head of the group. He arrived with mostly male warriors and a big squad of female archers. The ladies looked terrifying, more scary and fierce than the warriors themselves.

Damned Traditions. Elara— I wake to lightning and fresh bread. The door is wide open. Violet dawn spills across moonflowers that weren’t there when I fell asleep. A woman stands in the doorway balancing a silver tray like she’s about to declare war with pastries. Tall, wild silver-black hair crackling, eyes like colliding galaxies, gown made of living stormclouds. “Good morning, my ferocious little star!” she sings. “I am Mireth, queen of this gloomy pile, and your new mother whether you like it or not. Eat before you faint and ruin my plans.”

The sound of his flesh making contact with the door rings through the house but the one who hears it is someone that he does not suspect. A little dark elf answers the door. She has pure snow-white hair and even pure white eyes. She looks up and notices that it’s the king. She points her finger at him. “Hey! You are special king elf!” Quickly, she bows out of respect. Then she hears a voice the rumbles within the living room of the cottage. “Hey, Mina. Why do you go play at your aunt’s house.” The strong female voice rises through the space. “Okay mommy!” The little elf rushes through th trio in front of her and begins to go the house across the street. Once she is gone, the elf that owns th

Half of his arm exploded into a bloody mist, and he roared. Everyone guessed what he wanted to say. Maybe he wanted to say why he was always the one who got hurt. His broken arm grew back, and he rushed over again with a roar. "Will she be able to withstand it?" The Queen of Elves was worried. Mengdie flapped her wings. She raised her hand. A big bow flashed with a strange green light appeared. She put three several-meter-long arrows on it. The bow was fully drawn, and the arrows shot out very fast.

Another elder, Shael, greeted me and didn't ask any questions, just welcomed me. "Elder Audon, rise..." Aelfred said, and Audon dared stay seated. People gasped, and I held Aelfred`s arm; he was challenging his king. "Elder Audon, rise..." Aelfred asked again, and he did, this time scoffing with venom. "I give you your queen, Stormee Adalwulf," I said, and he scoffed. "I will not bow," he said, and I nodded.

She wanted to get as far away from the creature as possible. “Who do you seek?” the elf asked in a voice that was uglier and more disgusting than him. He belched loudly. She could smell the bad odor of tomatoes from his mouth. She covered her nose. The elf eyed her, putting her in anger mode. “How dare you…” “Your highness. You need to relax.” He went closer to her, whispering in her ear. “We need to be on his good side or he will not help us.” “But that does not mean he should be rude to me,” the Queen said, eyeing the elf disgustedly.

“Let’s attend the funeral Aspen. Then you can go in.” He nods his head and I follow him out the door to a beautiful lake. There are seven beautifully carved boats with an elf in each one. Each elf that has passed has flowers surrounding them and notes written by loved ones. The Queen’s boat is the biggest and has the most notes written inside. I know she was loved by her people.

Ray would have to portal us both since I could no longer portal, but he could use our bond to portal himself to Crysamthi so that would help. He portalled us to her location in the early evening hours, and we stood outside of a dense forest. She was wearing her crown, & told us that the elves were an old royalty who breed that royals should always wear their royal jewels to ensure they were treated with respect. Within moments, the dense forest opened to reveal a beautiful palace made of wood & covered with vines.

Lize approached me, her eyes never left my eyes, then stroked my shoulder and went down to my chest slowly. "Take your hands off, or you'll regret it!" I threatened him, but did nothing but look at him cynically. "Don't worry, I was the Queen of the Elves before, while you are the most conspicuous human. Imagine what our children will be like," he said as he continued to push me until I was stopped by the table behind me. I held both of his hands, then I reversed our position. Now he is the one I corner. "I really like beautiful women like you, but you don't fit the criteria to be one of my women!"

Paws changed into hands and feet, spine straightened and my snout flattened into usual face with my golden hair tied into a braid. Loud gasps escaped the watchers and their eyes went wide. Looking at their faces, I groaned. The arrow they had shot me with, was embedded just below my ribs and pain intensified with every movement. With shaking hands, I gripped it's end which was near my flesh and pulled it out in a swift move and screamed in pain. The Elf female were still watching me, looking amazed. "We should hurry. Queen may help her with healing." Roe suggested after breaking from the haze she was in.