Elf Novels & Stories

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I barely let out. He chuckled, “It’s a private jet, sis, they leave when I want.” He placed me on the ground. Taking in my face. “Iris, you dying?” Well… He was as brass as always. “Ohh- I mean you look pale looking… smaller-” He looked me down. “And skinny. You okay?” I smiled at him, “Marcus, I’m fine.” I waved him off, “Just on a no-carb diet.” He nodded,

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

Gesturing to his body "This here is the full package and I don't intend to misuse it alright?" He laughed and Jason joined they put on the radio and nodded to the trendy hit "Gock am" by the upcoming artist Crayon when suddenly. The car tire screeched its bonnet crashing into a hard surface with a loud bang. Jason stepped on the brake fearfully. The smell of petrol and coal tar filled their nostrils they looked at each other in silence with the effect of the alcohol washing off immediately.

We keep running for a few more minutes until we get to the old lake. Just like before; it is still dried up. An empty space. Filled with cracked and dried up earth. Empty. Elsa is crunched on the ground looking defeated; hands folded into fists by her side. "El, It's going to be fine," I say kneeling by her side.

See you later mom Love you. Please be careful I don't want anything to happen to you my Mom said while pecking my forehead. Aww I'm not a child mom I will be sixteen in three months time I said while cleaning my forehead. You will always be a child to me... Be careful!!!! I heard before zooming off

You are not except, I’m not surprised. “Have you two brothers under the spell of the fox spirit? You two always speak well of Daisy. Ellin was really angry and just pulled out a chicken feather broom to hit Abe. Abed ran around the sofa, his hands in the air and said “the truth may be hurt to hear but it is necessary.”

I throw the cloak over my shoulders, pulling it tight around me. The forest looks unchanged, but a subtle magic tingles against my skin—I can sense something is different. Suddenly, Elijah appears out of thin air, his expression serious, eyes scanning me. That’s when it hits me: the cloak is enchanted, masking me from ordinary sight. Elijah steps closer, voice low and intent. “Caden, I want an update. How is your pack holding up, and what’s your plan to get your mate back?” His presence sharpens my focus, forcing me to confront the question I’ve been avoiding.