Elf Knight Novels & Stories

"I am happy for you. You might not have the Alpha of our Kingdom but look at you bedding the Prince of our realm. Girl! You are out of reach!" My lips automatically curved a smile. I find her words tingling my heart. "What are you planning to do right now? Tell me. I am happy for you but still we cannot deny the fact that you are new to each other." She said. She is right though, I am aware that Knight and I just met and to be completely honest. I just recently found out that he is actually a prince. That is how exclusive my sight were for Lexus back then that I literally forgot that other men exist.

So it's true then she thought. The knight goblins. A huge powerful armored, creepy humanoid, unlike the ordinary goblin who was small, black-hearted humanoids that lair in despoiled dungeons and other dismal settings and individually weak, they gather in large numbers to torment other creatures. However, the armored knight goblins were the opposite. They were massive, with vicious red eyes, six to seven-foot-tall battle-scarred goblins with black skin and fire erupting from their eyes, they were worshiped not out of adoration but fear.

he grouched to the guards. "We can't do that, sir," replied the elder guard, hands on his sword. "I am Baron Cymbeline! My family paid for this great palace! I'll walk in it if I want to and—" He tried to push past but the guards held him back. They were attempting to be respectful and follow orders at the same time. Not an easy task. Violet decided to help them out. She reached out for Baron Cymbeline's magic. It was faint—nothing like a Monarch—but she sensed the wrath lurking in his veins. Nobles always practiced a weaker version of their Monarch's power and Violet was relieved to find blood elves were no different.

a loud commanding voice shouted at Martina and Drystan because they were the first ones to turn the civilians' eyes towards them. " Imperial knights..." Martina whispered, looking down at the gorgeous golden armour of the Knights. They were tall, slender, and had very handsome faces with pointy ears. Their hair was of unique colours like green,blue, yellow, pink etc matching with their eye's colour. It was Martina's first time seeing elves, she never expected them to be this beautiful. " Drystan, let's get down," she asked Drystan but he seemed to disagree. Rather than getting down, he raised his hand forming a huge burning fireball. Seeing that Martina immediately held Drystan's band and sh

And it's just fiction after all. “I’m sorry, I-I really don’t know how to be a wolf.” After a few motions, I was startled by the voice of the knight outside the cage. "What are you doing?" he asked. He's the enchanter and a knight in this metropolis. And he smells like cake. I guess that priests and priestesses have the same scent.

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

The mood was sombre, those who were talking spoke in hushed whispers, a few knights commanded lower ranked soldiers regarding the last check on the supplies, but Layana’s eyes did not see any of this, she only sought Declan. She bowed absently to the king and queen Myra, Terania and Zephyr and the other members of the council. It was then, she spotted him. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw him standing next to a white stallion. He looked handsome in his dark silver armour, on his arm was the House Storm crest, a deep red background with a silver bolt of lightning on a black shield. Upon his black cloak was the Ehlesian kingdom crest, despite it being smaller than the average it was clear

He'd become separated from his comrades and – "Was he a prince?" I interrupt the story. "A prince?" Gran looks thoughtful. "Well, this is a very old story my sweet. There are many different tellings of it. Some people do say he was a prince. Others tell it that he was a wandering knight in service to some ancient king, or else an elvish noble of the Fairy Court, lost and far from home. Some people even say he had wings like a bird, and he'd fallen down from a country above the clouds just to meet the girl.

Zergenth asked, looking deeply at Lycus Lewis. "Yes, I still remember my promise. I intend to atone for my sin," replied Lycus Lewis, looking back at Zergenth. *** Al was busy training the knights belonging to the Brighton family as usual. According to Edmund's instructions, Al formed a special knight force who capable of using the sword aura, which contains magical energy from nature. Some of the knights were also capable of using other magic artifacts. They were people with a natural talent for using magic.

I tease. To my delight, the wolf laughs, the sound deep and throaty. “Tonight’s going to be a lot of fun.” Strangely, I believe him. “Look after the fur babies,” I call out to Caleb as I make my way to the door. Knight jumps up from behind the sofa. “I beg your pardon! I am a knight, and knights do not have fur. Nor do dragons. They have scales. In this instance, they have gold scales. Not fur, you imbecile.”