Elf Book Novels & Stories

She said it contains herbs, water, food, stones, and spell books that they sure would need. She was the only one who seemed relaxed and easy about their three-day expedition across the dry, desolate land. Her easy and calm nature wasn’t deterred by their tiring undertaking. All along the journey, Ellaine was only able to see Finrod shortly. Elves have the ability to run twice as fast as a cheetah according to Margarette. Finrod would only stop and wait for them to point the direction they were to take before he speeds off to wait for them under the next lone thin tree.

But he wouldn’t use his magic for evil things for sure. Enkille continued eating. She stood up after drinking a glass of red wine. “By the way, where is the book you brought from the Golden Palace?” “Ah, yes. The book,” he suddenly remembered. Eleand quickly went to his bedroom and got the book. The inscriptions of the ancient alphabet were peculiar. He didn’t pay much attention to it recently. His priorities were the books from Enkille. “Here it is,” he passed the book to her hand.

Elena replied. "Oh..could you pass by the pack house and give this to aunt Cora" Liam said giving Elena a book. "What's this?" Elena questioned, staring at the book. "Oh it's a recipe book I got from Florida, she told me to get it for her" Liam replied. "Oh" "So can you give her for me?" Liam asked. "Sure, I should get going now" Elena nodded and walked out of the house. ****THE PACK HOUSE, DYLAN'S ROOM****

He wanted to reach his dreams no matter what life brought his way. “We are supernatural. I read about other creatures, dummies.” He joked. “Ha, ha, ha.” Elijah laughed. “Please, can we concentrate? I hate doing this.” Beckham affirmed. “Sure. I will take that,” Colby took the thick book with a black leather cover and a gold star drawn in front of it. “It doesn't have an author.” He recognized it when he grasped the book. “Are we into vampire or witch hunting?” Beckham grumbled.

After that he stood and left me in the room. Now barely an hour later he sends me a trunk full of books. Ella moved to stand behind me and I could hear her sharp intake of breath when her eyes landed on the books. "They're beautiful, right?" Ella only nodded her head and leaned down to touch the spines of one of the books. They weren't really books to be precise, well they were books but not really big ones, almost like journals, just bigger and fresher. The covers were embossed in a beautiful flower pattern, each color having a flower of its corresponding color on it.

No, I have read them all" she replied surprising her, there were about a dozens books she had read and they were quite big to finish in a couple of hours, how was she able to read them all in such a short period of time. "How?" "I have always loved reading books but was never given access to them, I read faster than anyone, you can call me a bookworm" Elaine winked at her. "Wow, okay. But you haven't read the book underneath your elbow, can I have that?" She requested. "No" Elaine refused. "Why?" "Because you need to rest again, your eyes are still puffy which means you haven't had enough sleep, I will read it all before I sleep and then notify you if I find anything important other than fir

It was cozy, and I could see why Eleo liked it. Eleo darted off, heading straight to the novels section. I followed him just in time to catch him looking through a shelf packed with colorful covers. “Look at this! A series about dragons!” he exclaimed, holding up a book, his eyes practically sparkling. The only time he was so expressive was when he was talking about books. They were a second world to him. “Nice choice, dragon expert!” I said, trying to beam confidence at him. It was clear he was thrilled to find something he liked.

It had a swing on the left side, a disorganized table, and two huge bookshelves. Elsie rushed to the table with the torchlight from her phone, she opened each cupboard with the hairpin and found nothing useful to her. Next, she rummaged the table for the book or letter, all for nothing. Hobbling over to Dahlia's bookshelf, Elsie scanned the titles, her eyes narrowing as she searched for anything that could be the book she had been searching for. Suddenly, a worn leather-bound book caught her attention. It no longer had a photo of a pacifier on the cover, instead, it had words and gold-painted edges. Pulling it out, she ran her fingers over the intricate embossing on the cover.

While the grand duke’s protection offered some hope, it also made her wonder about her place in his home. Once in the Library room, Elen was pleasantly surprised to see it filled with books. Despite her earlier worries about forbidden books, she couldn’t help but feel excited. The grand duke’s servant brought some old books to the table, and Elen eagerly flipped through them, searching for any mention of fairies and silver werewolves. “Please call if you need anything, my lady,” the servants said before leaving the library. “Thank you,” Elen replied and began to read the books.

Elion pulled a book from the shelf. "Here," Elion said. "Read this." Cale looked at the cover. The Hobbit. "Fantasy," Cale said. "Illogical." "It's a journey," Elion said. "Read the first page." Cale opened the book. He read. "In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit," Cale read aloud, his voice low. "Keep going." "Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell..."