Elf Names Male Novels & Stories

“I made it just the way you like it. Two sugars, no cream. Right?” “Yeah,” I nodded. “Perfect.” His smile widened, full of pride. He looked so happy. So… in love. Like a man who believed his whole life was finally falling into place. That he was exactly where he was meant to be, doing exactly what he was meant to do. And it was killing me. “I’ve been thinking,” he said, turning to face me, eyes bright. “Names.” “Names?” “For the baby,” he said excitedly. “If it’s a boy—I want to call him Elvis. Like Elvis Presley. Strong. Classic. And if it’s a girl... Elora. Soft. Elegant.”

"What about Valeria? It's close to your name." Valentine blinked, a pale flush on her cheeks. "Valeria… it's beautiful. Beautiful, as her mother will be," Arnulfo softly said, all seriousness in the tone. "And if the baby is male, perhaps a name that can carry meaning; like Elias." Valentine nodded to him, as her heart overflows with just how much care Arnulfo put into his choices, little things like which names to bring home. "Elias", she repeated and smiled. "Mighty, timeless. So beautiful." Arnulfo grinned, leaning back on his elbows. "So it's set. We've got choices, depending on who wants to come with us."

He extended his hand in a handshake which the man took firmly. "We spoke on the call," The high pitched cold voice that Logan recognized said. "It's you," Logan gasped. The man nodded. "I am known as Elias." His eyes wavered and went to Damon who stood behind Logan. Logan cleared his throat and said, "This is my Gamma. His name is Damon." Elias raised an eyebrow as he looked at Damon. "It has been a while since I saw a Gamma in any pack." He did not shake Damon's hand. He looked at Logan and said, "May I ask what happened with the Beta?"

“Right. So, Elijah?” Elijah sighed, putting down the duffel beside his feet, and rolled up the sleeve of his navy shirt, revealing a geometric-like moon symbol with a print in the center that looked a lot like a wolf paw. “Happy?” A dark brow quirked. “Mine is a little different from everyone else’s marks, considering my dad is the alpha.” “Alpha, as in leader?” I enquired. “Yeah, pretty much.” “Not sure how this works, but he’s like a king to wolves?”

The place was candlelit and already smelled like heaven. He pulled my chair out for me, sat across the table, and didn’t stop smiling. “So, name ideas?” I laughed, sipping the mocktail they placed in front of me. “Already? We just found out.” “Yes. Because I want to be prepared. Boy or girl. No cliches. Something strong.” “You mean like Titan or something?” He laughed. “No! I mean something elegant but meaningful. What about Layla?” “I like Layla.” “Or Elias for a boy. You know, something that sounds like he could be CEO at birth.”

Elves are quite territorial, after all (see above-mentioned passport laws), and they place great value on bloodline and lineage. “Since our forefathers were humans, we’re not included in elven social castes. But the d’Ors were one of the first human immigrants in M’lonia, so all the native elven families know us, too. Dad’s side of the family has been living in M’lonia for eighteen generations, and a lot of interracial marriages kind of made a mess of the family tree. So Dad is actually more elf than human since Granddad was a half-elf and Grandmom is a pureblood—he’s got the pointy ears and height and everything. And his hair is so yellow, it’s neon. Mom’s human and she’s a redhead, so that

I ask them about the elf king, and Gavrill says he just spoke with him the other day. “I thought my grandfather was the elf king?” Haven asks. “The elves have what are known as lesser kings. They help Eluf, the true king, watch over all the elves. Think of it like the president of the US. There is the president; then there are the governors that manage the individual states.” Gavrill says. “That makes sense.” Haven replies. “Although I am still confused about why he is such a purist. Elves don’t mate outside their species often, but they also fully believe in the bond. Eluf’s mate is a witch/dragon hybrid.” Gavrill adds.

My headache, my back were sore, I felt the trickling down of blood from my back due to the whip lashed on it, the pain made me so weak, "I let you all live because of Elena!!" I howled and they all pounced on me except Elf who sat still without moving, she only watched with a blank expression, Elf's POV I fixed my gaze at Jason and was more confused at who he is, everyone knew he was the son of Alpha Javier not until he showed his hybrid powers of the dragon, The only man who got that power was King Bane, having both the Wolf and Dragon beast in a body, I wonder what connection he had with the man I love,

", Elisa asked with a smile, hoping he would agree. Eamon thought about it for a second and then let out a breath, "fine, be quick about it though", he said, "and not talking or having a proper conversation in this position Elisa. Get off me", he pushed her away. "I love feisty", she winked and then got serious, "so um technically I'm an Alpha, I'm the only child of my parents so I'm the Alpha. My name is Alpha Elisa, I'm hoping you can do me the honors of giving me your last name", she chuckled, "joking joking", when she saw the look on his face.

Lord Falcon said heatedly. Lord Edward looked at him like he was some insignificant person and turned back. He was actually making things easy for me but what did he mean by supernatural backing? Was that evil witch Morgan his supernatural backing? Was that his plan all along? Was that the reason for the killings and kidnappings? Was that why he wanted Elle? To increase his supernatural backing? "None taken My Lord. If I may ask who are you?" Edward asked Falcon and that seemed to make the younger vampire angry. "I am Lord Falcon Eln of the Eln clan." Falcon said annoyed he had to introduce himself.