Dreamland Elves Novels & Stories

In another text, Alora continues, - "I know you would love to have your freedom back, and that will come after you turn 18 and receive your full powers., "Okay," Alexi replies, sighing. Mourning her life of freedom. Teleporting to Casmiria, Alora finds her cabin. The Elven queen has invited her to breakfast in the morning. After walking out of the door, she steps onto the porch. The porch has a few wooden chairs and a swing, as well as an overhang. Although the wooden rails were built 100 years ago in earth's time, they still look as good as new. Casmirian forests are greener than anyone could ever imagine. Trees are home to many elf people. There are little homes in the trees that almost bl

I’m not surprised they know my name. The female Elders are the Pixie, Banshee, and the Nymph. And the male Elders are the Elf and the Merman. All adorned in shimmering garments like none I’ve ever seen. Leaving us a bit breathless, I recollect myself, carrying Liam in my arms along my rise. This little one has a small golden crown on his head. I scoff, don’t tell me he’s been inserting himself into his noble role. “This place...” I begin, addressing the awaiting Elders. “...it’s so magical that it’s surreal – Like a fantasy world out of our dreams. To even dare dream I’m a descendant of this world...it’s still mind-boggling.”

Arphen didn't intend to terrify them, but it was a fact he needed to convey, motivating them to give their best during the first stage. Without hesitation, some started to swallow the golden beans. Raiden led the way, followed by Nowo, Helios, Frisia, and Moha. In a split second, Cordelia, Maison, Luna, and Blaze followed suit. Even Jack, filled with hesitation, succumbed to the urge to defeat Moha and joined everyone—being the last orphan to arrive in the dream. The dreamland differed significantly from their reality, vibrant and alive, surrounded by living things such as beautiful scenery, insects, fields of flowers, and more. Lights scattered and floated around the big tree next to a lake

Lots of love. *************************************************************************************** SHAWNA'S POV: Through the trailing of the darkest past and crackling sound of the thunders, we passed on to a new world. It was the ElfLand. I looked around in amazement as the beauty of nature never failed to impress me. ElfLand was something more than I have imagined. Beautiful scenery of Landscape and big branches off the trees are making more precise of nature's beauty.

In the kingdom of Avallonè, in Eldamar the home of elves. It is Filled with life as well as plants and animals. Their kingdom is divided into forests, meadows and hollowed-out tree trunks. They are born and raised in Valinor, the realm of the gods. They have an age range of 110 and can live to be more than 700 years old.

"I mean we can do the tour this night and then sleep like the rest of you tomorrow morning. It's going to feel awkward walking around a village with no people around" I nodded. "Alaila is right" Elora smiled. "Of course, you can. The dream-making starts in two hours" "Isn't that the time humans go to sleep?" She nodded. "Yes" "Is dream making all you do?" She nodded. "Yes" "So all that the Spirit realm does is make dreams?" She smiled. "No. We are sections into five clans with different jobs" "What are the other clans?" "We have the Healer Spirit clan. The Warrior Spirit clan, the Animal Spirit clan, the Plant Spirit clan, and this is the Dream Spirit clan"

Primal realm of nightmares where every dream, wish, and wish becomes a curse. Every person who passed by him, who wanted revenge, was caught by the desire, creating a world of nightmares, leaving, leaving the decadent kingdom, covered with nightmares that involved the desire for revenge, the elf was free, to roam the dimensions of Nightmares. So, this sorcerer who wandered the dimensions with a contract for life that included the total destruction of life and turning dreams into nightmares, passed through several worlds of chaos. He found the sorceress who fought him, but in their battle, due to him making millions in a lifelong deal that required the heart of unrequited love, he would not b

Sometimes, we just talk about the world of the supernatural. “Where do they all live?” she asks one night. “The elf lands. It’s called Araphyra. It’s like this whole world that is enchanted so humans can’t see it. I’ve never been, but the Guardians have. They’ve told us how incredible it is. Beautiful and magical and amazing,” I say. “Why haven’t you gone?” she asks.

"Pradai and Iliya. A human and an Elf. I knew this day would come. Can anyone avert destiny? Put in line of the universe by the Great Gods?" "Umm I don't understand what you are saying… destiny? Gods?" Pradai asked the Fairy Wing confused. Curl and Little Ben didn't know what to do, but they knew that they should leave her to finish talking. "The Meivs, the Elves, the Thogwarts, you , the Human… don't you see?" The White Fairy Wing said moving around. "I don't really see anything except there are Meivs, Elves, Thogwarts, and I'm the only Human trapped between their conflict I guess?" Pradai said with a shrug.

"I think I have found something, which will help us move forward." She picked up another book which she had brought from the shelves, but it was definitely not anything the mortal lands had ever seen. The gold cover of the book was encrusted with precious stones, and the pages were as soft as feathers, and as white as a dove. Aelanor was sure it was surely dove feathers pressed in the form of pages. Nimuel picked them up softly with her fingers, and turned a few pages. "It says here that the elven lands stretch for a few empires, due West, where The Realm of the Shadows starts" she looked up.