Elven Armies Novels & Stories

Julie laid a hand on his shoulder, her voice low and smooth. “Don’t worry, my love. We don’t need them. You said it wasn’t required, but I still told to prepare hawthorn stakes.” Jake kissed her temple. His mate was remarkable, and she was always one step ahead. Kai mindlinked Darina. "Their army isn’t as large as expected. Based on Alaric’s reports, I thought it would be worse." But before her answer could come, movement stirred in the west. Out of the shadows, more than three hundred dark elves appeared, ranks stretching like a black tide.

🐾 Beta Darren Portals started opening on the far edges of the field, one by one, footsteps pummelled through the tall grass. Selmor’s army was here. Dark elves came through the various magical openings between our Realms, sprawled across the field in an organized manner. Tidy formations, like robots following their master’s orders, thundered through. The thudding of the metal boots against the moist surface from the strange rain reverberated through the area as they took their places in a rehearsed shape, forming a wall along the tree line.

“That demon is too strong….” “Today, our lives end….” The guts of the combined troops became shriveled and frightened. They trembled at the sight of Edmund's defeat. "Don't be afraid!" shouted King Ruven Omanelis to the elven army. The leaders of the elven army stood beside their king, preparing to fight to the death. Andras relaunched his attack. The elven army was already preparing to die, but a very thick wall of eternal ice suddenly blocked their view.

They had merely evicted the Weaver. "How many more?" Fenris asked, his voice low. "Dozens," Elara replied, looking at the map Sarah had prepared—a map covered in red ink, marking every pack they had supplied with cloaks. "Every pack we 'helped' is a front line. Every cloak we made is a potential soldier for his army." "We are going to be hated, Elara," Fenris said, his gaze fixed on the path ahead. "We are going to be the villains of the North. We’re taking away their warmth and giving them back the cold."

Massive beasts lumbered among them, and violet lightning flashed above the advancing army. Elara’s breath caught. “That’s enormous.” Verath’s golden eyes narrowed. “This is it.” The army tightened its formation. Shields raised. Archers prepared. Elara stepped beside Verath, her hands glowing faintly as silver and violet magic intertwined. The enemy army continued to advance, slow but unstoppable. Thunder cracked overhead. And as the first wave reached the base of Black Ridge, the final war began.

My grandfather, uncle and others look like they're in their twenties. After uncle was done being emotional,he sat down with me and asked my reason for coming here. " I need the help of the Elven kingdom. There's a war going on between Bliaviroth and the Dark Kingdom. They are using human force for winning the battle and...'' " Human forces are called hybrids. They are using that hideous creature for battle," uncle said, interrupting me in the middle. I nodded and continued," I have set the protective magical shield around the borders of the Bliaviroth empire to prevent the enemies from trespassing inside. But it will only be for one month."

Elves with bows at the ready, fairies darting between the trees, and lumbering behemoths that shook the earth with each step. “Reinforcements have arrived,” a nearby soldier breathed in relief. I watched, momentarily stunned, as the diverse forces filed into our encampment. A lycan messenger rushed past, shouting, “More are coming! Werewolves and lycans from the northern packs! All species are sending additional troops.” The army that had gathered was for fighting the vampires. Knowing we needed to fight against the demons, too, meant we needed more warriors.

The war that took Anna's life. The Elves are divided into two groups, those who choose darkness and those who choose light. The dark elves want to rule the world and become the leader of the creatures, as well as making humans into slaves. The dark battle that Drake did not want to remember began long ago. But if there were indeed elves traces here, it certainly wasn't a very good sign.

Hopefully Eve will protect them. They left about twenty minutes later. With no suspicion. ~~~~~~ Princess Aeval Florentine's POV King Epaphroditus Urien and his army of elves were already in Golden Haven. There were ten thousand elves. The Alpha King, Silvian Hunter brought his army of fifteen thousand wolves. We were currently waiting for the Royal Pure Bloods and their army. We fae people had about fifteen thousand soldiers. We lost many during the previous battles. I hope we don't lose so many this time.

"Which leaves the Eldar. Not much is known about them. They were the rulers of a great civilisation once, long before the Empire made its mark upon the galaxy. They were, and still are, the most advanced species you will come across. Their way of doing battle is the complete opposite of orks. Instead of charging at you while blazing away they use stealth tactics. Strike when no-one expects it, jam sensors, give false readings and be gone as soon as they came. Few have ever encountered them and even fewer have survived their attacks." "You make them sound like the larger threat." "That depends on your point of view. The Eldar are powerful indeed and they know how to deceive. But their powerfu