Elven City Novels & Stories

Venus slowly repeated, trying to grasp her mind around what she was seeing and hearing. The kingdom of Everglade was north to the kingdom of Salazar. It was also the home of the Elf race. While they worshipped nearly the same gods as here, the elves were also known to worship their own made gods. They were also known for their perfect if not near craftsman ship, pale blonde hair, and swift movements during fighting and dancing.

Inside, the healers were waiting with complete facilities. “My Lord, we better split up! There are three cities directly adjacent to the Centralis Capital. Let me take the lead in this city. The other two cities I can leave to Berk and Dale to lead. We will lead an army consisting of humans, elves, and dwarves,” said Al with a serious look.

This almost sealed the defeat of the Dwarves, but they were rescued by a combined force of Men and Elves, this initiated the union of races that later challenged the power of the Darkened one and defeated him at the battle of a thousand wailing wraiths. The Elven lands were not left out, in fact, they were the first to be besieged by the dark army. The Darkened one recognized the elves for the threat they were, they have the oldest armies in the whole lands of Mundillum, being the first race to learn the ways of the world and break away from the other races in the early days, in an event chronicled as the Divergence in the history books. The elves, in their beautiful cities, almost one with

It's practically in my backyard. She takes a short breath like she does when she's about to relate a tale. 'Delagad. The valley of death. Sometime in the days before King Gamon, the one who was overthrown by the deer spawn, Citadell was a city just over the hills. It used to be the center of the south, a link for trade all over Quindar and beyond. But they were elves who dabbled in black magic, and they brought themselves to their ruin. They were the first mages'. I frown and ask, 'But I thought mages are the corrupted of our kind, made so by the king'.

She looked up, blinking up at the sun. In the distance was a high wall of gray and dark blue stone with a tall gleaming iron gate. Around it, grass grew in vibrant green, trees billowed in the wind. She couldn't believe that this place was in the vampire lands. "Surprised?" Eden asked. Laurel looked up at him. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" "It is... where are we?" "We call it Annwn," Eden said as they walked towards the citadel. "It's the only protected city in the vampire lands outside of the queen's sphere of influence."

Olivia said, her expression solemn. "Curzon used high elves and blood elves for his twisted army. It was terrifying to think we could be next," Hestia added. "Promise us—at the place where Curzon started all this—that you won't touch his death magic ever again." Violet reached up for Hestia's hand and Olivia reached her own out so all three were connected. "I swear it." Eden put his arm around Violet. "I swear it, too. The dead will never be disturbed again."

Their faces are illuminated by a warm glow as they share stories and laughter, their differences forgotten in the spirit of unity. Elara's surroundings shift, and she finds herself by the banks of a tranquil river. The water sparkles under the gentle caress of the moonlight. A figure stands before her—a formidable elven warrior, his eyes reflecting both determination and vulnerability. She watches as he trains tirelessly, honing his skills and channeling the power of the natural world to protect his realm.

Bonnie said. "Now, go. And don't look back or I'll stop you from leaving me here," Those were the last words the two of them exchanged before Elinor turned on her heels, setting out into the forest, never looking back. She put up a brave face all throughout her walk towards Ashmore and Primland's border. She had to be careful and be wary of the werewolf pack that lingers in there, though Primland was not a territory filled with violent packs. Primland is known for the Crescent Lycan Pack, and the other one she clearly forgets.

‘Mate…’ I grin, feeling my human mind go numb as my eyes shift to red one once more. Rowena After making sure that my son is well enough, just then I finally dare to leave him alone. “To the Blue Brothel Inn, please,” I tell the driver. This time I don’t feel worry about the cashsince Lydia already gave me some. Along the way, I can’t help but think about everything, especially Lydia’s offer. Seducing the Lycan Prince… Well, that sounds tempting, especially knowing that the prince will be the next crown king, which means he’s going to be filthy rich.

Others were standing by the windows of their houses or sitting on the roofs. Netheridge had always been a peaceful Kingdom. Especially after the war and they moved to the Northern part of the land where it was always cold. Humans hated extreme weathers like that so they rarely bothered them and with time, news of the Elves faded away and the world took them as a myth, telling bedtime stories about them to children. The Elves were able to live in seclusion for hundreds of years until they noticed the Mother Tree was dying.