Dreamland Elves Novels & Stories

So the elves really took their invitation seriously. The Elf King poured some wine into his clear glass. "This is the most delicious wine that grows only in Nirdewa. I have prepared this gift for you to take with you to Drakela. Would you like to taste it now?" The Elf King asked as he looked at Damian and the others. Without hesitation, Damian nodded and was handed a glass, poured by the waiter who was also an elf. Sometimes they were the same, hiring people of mixed race. "What exactly is it that made you agree to our request?

***One Month Later Garlands of olive branches and daisies swept through Basharr's palace. The animated statues played music constantly. Courtiers and attendants hustled to brush gold leaf across the palms of every visitor. It was meant to show the prosperity all elves would share under Eden and Violet's reign.

“Ooh. I think I understand. My tribe, as you call it, are a group of creatures. We, in Kelor, refer to each other as creatures. Each creature belongs to a specific group.” “Sorry, but what is this Kelor you speak of?” She gave a light laugh before answering. “Kelor is the land on which you stand, Great Chief. It is a continent inhabited by fairies, werewolves, elves, vampires and humans like yourselves.” The only thing that made sense was the name of the land and the group called humans. I couldn’t make heads or tails of the rest of the things she had said. I decided to find out more about the other groups later.

I shouldn’t have underestimated him because he had trouble moving earlier. “Or you could just stay here and deal with Glinda the false good witch later.” He suggested with a devious smile. “I could think of some fun ways to keep ourselves occupied.” “As tempting as sex in your dreamscape on a dust bed sounds, it wouldn’t be as good as the real thing. And I want the real thing.” I sighed.

“At least I can trust the Emperor to ensure she will be alright.” It was before midnight on the Southeastern Island. Harriet chose the dawn at Almandine because she knew this was the case. The Merfolks and Sirens avoided surfacing under the daylight. Merfolks and Sirens, the elves of the ocean. When Merfolks could be said to be the equivalent of Elves, the Sirens were the equivalent of Dark Elves. They had their own societal structure down in their deep ocean kingdom. The deepest parts of it were so dark no light ever came out; not even sunlight did. Several species of monsters existed but were different in shape and size, some of which resembled gigantic squid or eels.

LYRA* I'm not sure how long I have been in this dream world of mine. I think I will stay here, though. Who wants to go back to a broken brain and a broken body. Not me, that is for sure. I am content right here in my mystical fairyland filled with creatures you only read about in books and watched in movies. The only time I was out of this dream was when Vega was here. Once she left, I went right back into my dream state, a place where unicorns, dragons, centaurs, fairies, mermaids, and even creatures like werewolves and other shifter beings resided.

Lady Esmeralda answers. "I don't know about that."Rain says, and we all turn our attention to her. "What do you mean?" I ask. "I've had dreams of being attacked by his army, and I haven't seen elves in any of them. I've even seen the dark elves in my dreams." She answers. "But those are just dreams, Rainie bug," Jessica says, and Rain shakes her head.

Pearl exclaimed with a laugh and I couldn't help but snort at her humour. “I've never seen one, there's barely any information on them” Damien said. “That's because they're shy little creatures, tricksters, that don't like other species but somehow get along well with elves and Goddess knows why, they don't mingle” mom said and I wondered how we were going to find the elves then. “Demonic little things is more like it” dad murmured, making me curious to know what had happened. “You've met them?” I asked and he rolled his eyes, again!!

"My father Kahn is not an elf. He is a Golem, a Pernoct from another dimension. You can imagine him as a traveling wizard. And I am not an elf either. He created me as a construct. According to him, the idea came to him after he met the High Elf Queen, so he gave me that name. It is not surprising that a golem has become a traveling wizard. After all, there are many strange things in the multiverse. Galadriel is no stranger than a true High Elf. After all, it is said that the race of the Lamp Gods were created as artificial beings by the ancient Nethereal Empire of Magic. But even Christine's doubts were dispelled. A Construct is quite a magically powered robot, so it is not surprising that

Thus then, all the powerful elves worked together, investing all their mana powers into making their own dimension. The safe space for keeping themselves safe and out of reach to any other beings. They completely got themselves hidden from the sight of other creatures, sealing their kingdom into an artificial dimension. " So, this is my mother's homeland?" Martina murmured, looking around the magnificent surroundings. The valleys of greenery mountains, the trees having golden apples and flowers curved out of crystal's flakes. The flowing river in front of them had lotus flowers of ruby gemstones. Loren and Xavier walk to Martina, three of them look around. Drystan looks for the way through h