Elf Lord Rings Novels & Stories

He flicked his sleeve and a gleaming object flew out from within. The object was the size of an ink slab at first but by the time it reached Xiao Chen, it became as large as a lower millstone. It turned nonstop while radiating a cold and eerie glow. It was incredibly unpleasant to the eyes. Xiao Chen reached out and caught the object between his fingers with a clanging sound. So the object was a Life-exterminating Ring. The leader immediately turned pale. He desperately cast spells and incantations but the magic treasure that he had refined for more than 10 years appeared stuck to Xiao Chen's hand. No matter what he did, he was unable to summon it back.

"There are Fae in there that will not think twice about your opinion before shoving Faery Fruit down your throat and taking you by force. I do not like this any more than you do but sadly, you are my responsibility. You will play your part and that too convincingly. More for your sake than mine. I could not care less where you ended up at the end of the night. So you had better start pleasing me, lest i deliver you to the hands of the wolves and watch them devour you." With that, he released me, making me stumble forward. My heart thudded in my chest as i held my gown up shakily. I stared wide eyed at nothing in particular as i let my options run through my mind. Only, i had none. I shifted

I said slowly, and he seemed to get to him. He gestured to me to bring forth the ring and I stood up, taking the ring and placing it on his palm. He looked at the ring critically as I went back to my seat, smiling as my plan to eliminate Eleanor was taking a good course. “This is supposed to guide me to her?” He asked as he looked puzzled, looking at the ring in his hands. “Yes! My lord, as small as it is. It is very effective and does it works perfectly.” I said, smiling at the king. He nodded as if he had just understood something about the ring.

I never really had one to begin with. He let out a low chuckle as if preparing himself to say something ridiculous. His soft hand brushed down my bare arm before it slid into mine, and I held it tightly. “The ring,” he said. “Both the witch and the soothsayer mentioned it. At the time, I didn’t understand, but now I do.” I blinked, my heart pounding in my chest. He couldn’t be talking about ‘that’ ring, could he? “It’s made of Lyperian stone. Strong enough to protect you. It would do the same as your glasses did.”

The Omega's ears were covered in gold by the time the Elder was done. The Omega wiped his face as Aero turned back to the boxes. When he turned back, he took the Omega's left hand and slid a ring onto his thumb before moving on to the next finger. The Elder frowned when he realized he had more rings than would fit and the Omega's fingers. “I think I got a little carried away with the rings,” Aero said, and the Omega laughed through his tears when he realized how many rings were left. There were at least ten, maybe more.

Leandro looks at me hesitantly. "Are you sure about it?" "That ring comes from my great grandfather. They said that it was a gift that came from a witch's best friend. Do you think that it's coming from your grandma? When I was a child every time I'm in a great danger my father always __________ Orfeo"

Can you identify it if I show you",he asked and I nodded my head to show him I would. He drew out a book from his desk and opened several pages and suddenly landed on the page which had the exact golden rings as the witches I saw. "Did it look like this",he asked. "Yes ",I said pointing at the picture in his book. "I'll be damned they are the guardians of the Destiny child.That ring is a seal that protect them from being influenced by dark magic.They are the protectors and guardians of the Destiny child .I hope you treated them well",Tharro said with a worried face.

Something glinted beneath the straw mat in the corner. She reached out and pulled the object free—a silver ring, simple but elegant, with a black stone set in its center. Coiled around the gem was the engraved image of a snake, its fangs bared. Carlos’s eyes widened as he recognized the emblem. “The snake,” he breathed. “The mark of the Vampire Elders.” Aurora turned the ring in her palm. “This doesn’t belong to just any Elder, does it?” “No,” Carlos said, voice hard. “There’s only one who wears this—Elder Eric. That ring was forged for him centuries ago, proof of his authority over the old council. If it’s here…”

“You’ll die.” “Then let me die beside you.” I pulled away. “No. I need you alive. This kingdom needs a King.” “It needs a Queen more.” That stopped me. He reached into his cloak and pulled out a ring. Plain, iron and engraved with runes. “It belonged to the first Wolf Queen. Before the curse.” I took it. Held it in my palm. It felt like fire. “You want to crown me now?” “No,” he said. “I want to follow you. Whether you sit a throne or burn it.”

I said to him and he appeared in the doorway smiling. “Didn’t think of that,” Kiran said to me as he took the cloak off. “Should’ve used the realm rather than the cloak,” I said to him. “I miss the cloak, haven’t used it in many years,” he said as he sat down. “To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?” I asked him. “Interesting development actually,” he smiled. “Some guy claims he can unmask the Ulfr Banamaðr.” “Oh really?” I asked and laughed.