Elf Book Novels & Stories

His skin was a road map of wrinkles, his shoulders hunched with age, and he was small and fragile. Over his slender frame hung a plain, dark robe, faded and worn. His head was bent over a large, leather-bound book, with a thin halo of wispy white hair on top. He was completely focused. He was surrounded by a warm, personal glow from a single, flickering oil lamp, which illuminated the fine lines of his aged hands and the faint movements of his lips as he read quietly. It was Elias. The person who keeps secrets. The man who could be the answer to the

she said, her voice low and mysterious. Kael and Lila stood frozen beside me, their eyes fixed on the book. "What is that?" Kael whispered. Elara's smile grew wider. "This, my friends, is the Book of the Ancients," she said. "A book of great power and knowledge, one that holds the secrets of our pack's past." Lila's eyes widened in awe. "How did you get this?" she asked. Elara's eyes glinted with a knowing light. "Let's just say that I've been keeping secrets of my own," she said.

Eli sat down on the grass by their boots, looking at Gerald in Selene's hand. "He was okay," Selene murmured, smoothing the giraffe's fabric. "He didn't mind the bench." Eli nodded once. The matter filed. The logistics handled. He looked back up at Eleanor. "Did you find out about brachiosaurus?" "I read three books," Eleanor said, leaning forward slightly. Eli straightened his spine. It was the immediate, rigid posture of a scientist encountering a peer in the field. "What did you find?" he asked. ✦•✦•✦

No nonsense not our dear womanizer. Eleanor ate her breakfast, then went to the balcony to read a little, it was a book about the empire's history. She wanted to learn about what she didn't know since the book at Elheim were all outdated. As she was reading she thought about Elheim 'I miss Elheim, even though there was some sad moment. Still I had a lot of good moment too with Eli, and Elheim was a peaceful and great place. Apart from how everyone aside from Eli thought that I was weird...you know Eli, even here they think that I am weird, so I must be cautious all the time...' Her face became sad and she uttered what she thought out loud without being aware,

“You have a Scripta Conoscenza.” “Yes, of course. What library is complete without it?” I blink, staring at her, uncertain if she’s teasing me. “This book was written twenty-five hundred years ago.” Darby scrunches up her face, giving her head a little shake. “Probably not that copy. I lent my original out and never got it back. I picked that one up in some burgeoning little town with a funny name—Eblana, I think— on the east coast of Ireland. That copy’s maybe… eighteen hundred years old.”

agreed Topaz, shouting loudly. “I won’t let Luke claim my throne! He will never win either battle. He won’t lead my pack and he won’t be able to steal my first position in college. I will defeat him, no matter what!” said Elena in a loud furious tone. They immediately removed two notebooks from Lily’s shelf and sat next to her. “What are you reading?” asked Elena in a curious tone. “I started with Basic Marketing. There’s the reference book” said Lily pointing towards the giant book in front of Elena.

*FLASH BACK* (Ella explaining) Ella reading a book, that book is very old, by looking anyone can say it is more 200 years old, book is very fat with thick pages like the books using in ancient times. This book contains a different types of plants showing many advantages and there are some insects also. This is the book Ella’s father gave her telling this belongs to their ancestors and they are carrying, studying from it and filling their own research in it, Ella also doing the same.

Reba gave a wary eye as she replied, “When do I make fun?” Eliza gave a small grunt, “When don’t you?” “You’re too sensitive,” Reba said as she dropped onto the well-worn sofa that was shoved against the wall beneath the one and only window the room possessed. “You need to lighten up. I don’t pick, I just lighten moods with a bit of teasing when they’re dark. Which yours seem to be more often than not lately.” After a brief silence, Eliza nodded and said, “I can’t argue that. I don’t know what my problem is. It’s just that sometimes I feel like I don’t belong in this body.”

“Only because it’s an emergency.” Elmo rubbed his eyes, and blinked away fatigue. As his vision cleared he found himself looking at Lucas’ bookshelf, and his heart sank as he surveyed the spines of books his friend loved so much. There were copies of The Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew, The Three Investigators and The Secret Seven, as well as modern mystery thrillers by authors such as Lee Child and James Patterson. But there were also older novels that Elmo recalled as movies on TCM but had never read. He saw Treasure Island and Ivanhoe, Tom Sawyer and Robinson Crusoe.

, Kolafo debated. The elder elf did not reply back. He was in a hurry to leave. After finish packing, he called the attention of Adolfo. “Adolfo, come here”, the elder elf said. “Yes, Master”, Adolfo immediately replied. The elder elf handed him an old thick book. In front of its cover were precious stones with different colors. “What is this Master?”, asked Adolfo. “That is the book of wisdom”, the elder elf replied. “Everything you need to know is in that book”, he added.