Eldoria Novels & Stories

I said and started to pace up and down again. “Levi, breathe. Talk to me, tell me something,” he said. “Something I don’t know.” “In 1986 Lake Nyos in Cameroon exploded,” I said and he started to laugh. “1700 people died from the degassing of the 1.6 million tons of carbon-dioxide that was released and the cloud that formed was a 160 feet high.” “Shit, that’s terrible,” he said. “What else?” “The largest living organism on the planet is a honey fungus in Oregon. It spreads across 2.4 miles in the Blue Mountains,” I said and sat down. “This isn’t helping.”

I'm stunned by her use of my proper extensive name and not quite sure how to answer. Tyboll, also with long hair and a decided spark in his eyes, steps around Veda and places his hand out. "Forgive my mate, she loves full titles." The she-bear playfully slaps his arm. "Please call us Tyboll and Veda and we shall call you simply Sierra," he says.

She replied with a smile as she watched Philip leave the studio to answer a call. Dana had settled well in California within the short period that they had arrived. She turned on the T.V and watched the crisis going on in America and then it got to a certain point where she heard about the CRUZ company, owned by Maria and Manuel Cruz. The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement.

The flight from Beelzanborg to Frinwood didn’t take nearly as long as it had taken to get back to the dragons’ lair, and this time, as Nya rode on Slate’s back, her thoughts were of seeing her family again. While she still harbored some ill feelings toward her father for not being completely honest with her about the Dragon Moon Festival, she did look forward to seeing her mother and her sister.

Not a human eye, but an eye on something I don't know. Ziani exhaled. "Finally." She stepped forward, murmuring an incantation under her breath. Power surged through the air, and with a pulse of energy, the invisible barrier before us shimmered and split open. She turned back to us with a smirk. "Welcome to Eldoria, the kingdom of witches."

As Neil spoke, he retrieved a small plate of cake and placed it in front of Cordelia. “Have a taste!” Cordelia snapped out of her reverie. The small dish of the cake was intricate. Its emerald color and semi-opaque transparency made it look like a piece of art. “This is…” Cordelia was delightfully surprised. This was one of the cakes her mother had made her when she was younger! “You know this?” Neil asked softly, “This is Ejada, a specialty from Southeast Aciatic.” “Specialty from Southeast Aciatic?” Cordelia recalled the time when she took her mother to the art exhibition, and Xyla bought a scarf. She had said that the embroidery and pattern were rarely seen in Centrolis and were only avai

And yet something within her whispered: This is where she was meant to be. They traveled through forests older than maps, along roads that existed nowhere on GPS, until even the stars above seemed foreign to them. The trees grew taller, wilder. The light of the moon grew acute. The world bent slightly around them, like reality was being rewound. Elara spoke up. "Where are we heading?" Kael kept his eyes on the road. "To Eldoria. A city that does not appear on human maps. It lies beyond the veils of worlds, where our people exist in hiding."

she thought. Eldoria, with its coastal charm and the symphony of waves that caressed its shores, seemed like a haven frozen in time. With each step, Carmela felt the warmth of the community's welcome. Eldoria's residents, their faces etched with the stories of the sea, greeted her with genuine smiles. The local market, a vibrant mosaic of colors and scents, invited her to explore its treasures—freshly caught seafood, handmade trinkets, and the warm camaraderie of the townspeople.

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

she turned wildly on the spot, frantically looking around “W-where Lena! Where!” Lena gently grasped her arms “Calm down Dawnie”, she said “the Green Man is a forest god which means he will be in some place like a park or a forest or….” she trailed off, her brown eyes drifting towards the orchard that they’d parked across from “Oh, that’s clever”, she breathed, staring at the name: Viridios. Dawn followed her gaze “They wouldn’t be so brazen”, she remarked.