Elf Stories Novels & Stories

There was a time when precisely because of my eyes the loneliness I form I participated in my trainings what made me even lonelier and it was precisely because of him and thanks to him being the only one who did not fear me that I was able to advance so much in such discipline. … On Sunday it is noticeable in the atmosphere next to a tranquility as much too overwhelming morning after helping grandma in the chores and after lunch I go up to my room to rest. When I open the door, my eyes stumble on that small shelf that welcomes me to my room, my eyes immediately turn to the new book I had recently bought, in its paste it shines in a bright red color framed next to some eyes that shine in a ye

"Indeed, Elysia. Each thread represents a hero who, in their own time, stood against the encroaching darkness. They faced challenges, overcame trials, and forged bonds of unity that resonated through the realm." Elara's voice was filled with curiosity. "Can we see their stories?" As if in response, the threads of the tapestry began to move, weaving together in intricate patterns that told a myriad of stories. Scenes of valor, sacrifice, and unity unfolded before the heroes, each thread intertwining with another until a radiant fut

Likewise with Drake, he fell in love for the first time with Anna, a princess from a small kingdom that is now in Irish territory. The elves live in the forests, they don't want to associate with humans. They created their own empire with a strong fortress. To them, humans are weak creatures who do not deserve to rule the earth. The elves thought humans should be slaves to higher beings. Besides being weak, humans are getting more and more greedy. They kept asking the dragons and werewolves to help them become more and more prosperous.

Jared revealed, Aghogho giggled, he took one step towards Jared, “Are you talking about the history book of the Beast kingdom written by a so called ancient Forest Nymph, where the Beast in the bottomless hole is located? See you. It was all a lie, the stories, Dragons, the Beast in the bottomless hole. They are all fables we say to our cubs at moonlight stories.” “Are we? Are we fables?!” Jared asked. Aghogho groaned suddenly his appearances changed as he grew bigger, wilder and hairier, his nails grew sharper and his canine teeth also as he thudded towards Jared.

Stormee POV I asked Aelfred about his age. He froze, so that means he is older than me. “Aelfred?” I pressed, and he sighed, “Elf´s age is different; we reach maturity when we turn one thousand eight hundred years, which is something around you eighteen years of age,” he paused, and I nodded. I already knew that. When I was in high school and had the knack of spending all my free time in the library, I ran into a fascinating book about elves. I couldn´t put it aside, so I read it in one go, and then I was so interested in their way that I read every book on their species available to me.

“I want to talk to Silarg! Silarg!” At that moment a small stone elf, with a large beard with no hair on his head, much older than the others Elizabeth knew, appeared in a moment. “Tell me, Miss Harmony. What happened?” asked Silarg, smiling. “One of the children may have been caught by an ogre!” But the stone elf's smile didn’t disappear when he heard these words. “It’s impossible. We don't have that in the Centre of mystical and non-mystical creatures. You’re dead if you meet such a creature, needless to speak about trying to catch it and bring it here. Maybe who said she saw that, got it wrong. Who said such nonsense?”

"I see... I'm not really knowledgeable about such things." I also noticed during my week in the city of Castalla that I hadn't seen anyone with white hair besides myself. This sometimes drew curious looks from people. Perhaps I should search for more comprehensive historical information about the Fostia Kingdom, the Vargas Kingdom, and maybe even the Asfarian Elf Kingdom. In Edvans' memories, I only had limited information—just a few basic details and his everyday memories.

Something in my chest flutters, fragile as a baby bird. Goddess above, that’s terrifying. Estrella mumbles something. I lean closer. “What?” “Keep… going,” she manages. “Anything.” “Okay.” I nod. “I can do that.” I launch into a story from when Baz and I were young, one that doesn’t make us look good. After that, I tell a couple stories about Finn and Ingrid. When she still wants more, I just start describing the secret passages in the castle, where they lead, and who I think built them.

Every day, she would tell Elwin that the female elves all harbored evil intentions. Once Elwin became tired of hearing about it, he decided to simply give her a wide berth. His attitude directly affected the other half-elves. Slowly, even the ones who delivered daily necessities to her stopped coming by. She frequently went without food to eat or clothes to wear, and she felt suffocated by the reality of her living situation. Then, she heard that a certain wolf tribe's Highlord had conceived a silver wolf pup with a human partner. The entire tribe was in the middle of sending out invitations and preparing a banquet to celebrate the young wolf.