Elfish Novels & Stories

Her knees felt like jelly, but she forced herself to move. "Can I…? You won't hurt me, will you?" Her hand hovered above the wolf's head, inches from the glossy black fur. The wolf pressed its head forward into her palm, the weight solid and real. His fur was softer than she expected. "Okay," she murmured. "You're really a wolf. This is real. I guess all the growling makes sense." Quill huffed and it almost sounded like a chuckle. The sound drew a shaky laugh from Lilly, though her shoulders still hovered near her ears. Her hand dropped away, but she kept her eyes on him.

“I am calling you to wake.” The sea answered. Far beneath the waves, something stirred. Old sanctuaries long drowned flickered to life, their stones humming with recognition. Moon-marked shells cracked open along distant shores. Wolves who had hidden their nature for decades felt their hearts stutter, then beat stronger. “I am Elise,” she said, opening her eyes. “Daughter of Theresa. Born of land and sea. If you yet breathe, if you yet remember, follow the light.” She lowered her hands. The water surged outward in a single, powerful wave—not destructive, not violent, but vast. It raced across the surface, carrying her signal in all directions, a living pulse of moonlight that could not be mi

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.

A soft breeze appeared from nowhere and changed the course of the sand while Quinn shifted mid lunge and went straight for my throat. My feet planted, I grabbed her my the neck, my hands getting hotter and I squeezed. She howled and wriggled around in my grasp. I was holding a squirming wolf who was struggling in my hands and howling like a cat. Her front paws were off the ground and swiped at me, trying to get me to release her, her back paws stayed down, barely brushing the ground. I stayed well out of reach of her front paws and squeezed her wolf neck tighter. I smelled burning hair but my hands stayed where they were. This shewolf had tried to take what was mine. I should break her neck.

said eleven year old Natasha. Obviously, her mother gave in in the end and Natasha has had a pet snake ever since. She watched as the snake dug in to the beef jerky she had pulled from the fridge. The sleek green skin moved so smoothly as she stretched out a hand and stroke it. They seemed to have established a connection as the snake had never lashed out at her but always seemed to enjoy her company and it went both ways. Grabbing her pack, Natasha left after waving her mother bye despite the tension between them.

Rip. “Elsie!”

That woman belonged in a psychiatric hospital because she was clearly delusional. Elias put his hand on Lola her shoulder, “Just let her continue. Can’t be any harm in that.” Feline gave him a grateful look, “Thank you, Elias. I know it all sounds crazy. Anyway, recently there have been a lot of incidents that make us suspect that those species still exist somewhere. What we need from you is to find out if they do. You will look for them for a year and whether you find them or not after that year each of you will receive a million dollars.”

She was technically part fish, and eating her own kind could be considered cannibalism. Aqua thought about it and wrinkled her nose. Compared to fishes, she prepared seaweed because they were easier to eat. However, she couldn’t reject Dawn’s kindness. Human food was delicious, and she already ate too much of it. “As long as they aren’t tough to chew or difficult to swallow. I like to eat thin eels because they are easier to swallow. However, they are hard to catch.” Emphasising the difficulty with her hands and some strange sound effects for demonstration, Aqua started coughing when she became too excited.

As Scott walked Fiona back to the pack, their both attention was diverted the moment they heard a male voice. "Fiona," the male voice called with a warm and bright smile but Fiona seemed not to recall who exactly it was. "Eels, who is this?" Fiona mind linked her wolf. Eels, Fiona's loyal wolf companion, replied through their telepathic connection, "I'm not sure, Fiona. I don't recognize him either. But his voice sounds friendly, and he seems familiar to you."

Reaching for her head, Elina pushed her wet hair off her face and blinked severally to get rid of the mud getting into her eyes when she suddenly froze She wasn't alone, in front of her was the largest beast she had ever seen with shouldering flaming eyes. It appeared to be more than ten feet tall when standing on its hind legs and almost completely wolf-like with glowing red eyes. Elina swallowed hard as she fisted the mud, crawling backwards as the beast in front of her advanced,