Elven City Novels & Stories

Yet, no one had ever given her a chance, they had never allowed her to be anything other than a burden, a worthless abomination that must be purged from the world. The sun was beginning to set over the hills, they had managed to make it past Sential, the large city that man had built over a hundred years ago with tall walls and heavy wooden gates that prevented anyone from entering unless the guards deemed you worthy. But that didn’t matter to them, that was not their destination, they needed to make it past the kingdoms of men, past the cities of the Deus. The destination they needed was the elven lands of Shara, Atrial and Miake, they must make it there before was too late, before the war

“ Hunting game eh? Tsk! “ He spent his time thinking about his chaotic deliberations. The hunting game that will be held at the dragons forest in the Idestil city, including the disappearance of the the eleventh city. As one of the ruler in the biggest city of the realm, he has the power to summon other kings and heads from each land. He also has the access to the history of their world, but it was such a big question mark when there’s no exact information about the city of Faith. Only the fact that there’s more than ten cities in total from the past, but it didn’t state what it was including the creatures living there.

Dwarf airships could carry supplies from Canestor to the northern hub in Velas, and from there it was a short distance to Mui lands. Nio was not happy with that solution. This meant the participation of elves, specifically the participation of Thea Sif. In Velas, nothing seemed to happen without her knowledge. Ghtraht agreed with him. But Lara assured them that lady Sif would not be a problem. Her argument was that Thea had long wanted an alliance with the dwarves and Nioob would play that card well. The elves would

My mouth watered dearly, but I was still nervous in the late night streets of Ghabaàr. Bahm teleports Kris and I over to a regular street, that even I had to question if we were still in his Kingdom. "This is more of where the wealthy live. Its The Elves city." Bahm says while holding my hand and scanning over the menu posted on the outside shack walls. Not many beings were around, maybe less than a dozen as the area was very open and out of the city. It looked like a completely different world! A few cars flying and driving by honks, and even sprinkles red fairy dust out their windows as they zoom by. I noticed the cars here drive very fast!

The smoke from the normalization fills the air and reaches the markets. A wondering platoon of elves walks through the markets of the city. In the middle of them is their leader Malakai dressed in uniformed black robes with golden metal hanging from the joints of the cloth. As the group walks into the market, the citizens drop to one knee almost like a shoulder-jerk reaction. The robes, and the black sun insignia flags that are held out in their arms, are honoring the fallen. Each elf breaks off from the group and wonders through the city. One goes to a bread vendor to hand over the flag, and the middle-aged wife that owns the stan covers their mouth in shock and holds back their tears until

I ask him. “Avani told me that they also have witches and warlocks, fairies, probably would have your kind too in the arenas if they can find and catch you. Which obviously they did.” Perhaps that’s how they found us. We had heard of elves going missing, but there were only a couple. Sometimes our kind chooses to spend time alone. Because our lives are so long, it’s not uncommon to spend decades away from our people. I, myself, had planned to go away, to get away from my mother’s constant badgering about being a better princess.

Offend her people or threaten her place, and that gentle river becomes a flash flood. Elanil, Elf Princess of Elarithwood — Old as twilight on ancient oaks, Elanil glides through the palace clad in moon-thread gowns, her golden eyes reflecting centuries of elven patience. She speaks in riddles that seem harmless until the answers topple kingdoms. Time itself appears to bend politely around her, and younger concubines sometimes forget to breathe when she turns her gaze upon them.

The ground split open in a ring of silver roots, and at its center floated the Heart with a sphere of light suspended in air, breathing in rhythm with mine. It was beautiful. Terrifying. Alive. But the Riftborn were already there. Dozens of them, crawling from the cracks in the earth, their bodies twisting in and out of shape. The air smelled like ash and metal. Cael raised his blade. “Auren, flank left!” Auren vanished into the mist, his laughter cutting through the chaos. Cael turned to me once more. “Elara ”.. “I know,” I said. “Stay behind you.” But I didn’t.

I, Anno, clutched a bag of deer meat damp with dew as I walked along the streets of the elven town, the burning pain from the wolf’s claws still lingering on my right cheek from last night. Whispers followed me all the way. “It’s her—that defective elf with a broken wing, and she’s even keeping a tamed werewolf.” “It’s laughable. That werewolf doesn’t even look at her. He’s always trying to run away, but she still treats him like a precious treasure.”

replied Allan. "No" smile Rudeus " so what's the plan Alexi's, am sure you did not bring me all the way here with a plan" " I do have a plan. the elve structure is designed with large surrounding walls and buildings atop and below trees. Even the large trees themselves are caves in rooms. We have a secret tunnel. We will pick 100 Elite men. 50 from your end and 50 from my end. They will dress in Elve stealth clothes and then wear the knight's armor. We all meet at the wall with your army lay siege around the walls. surely my son fears you. So he would allow you and few guards to come into the city for peace talks. The 100 Elites we come along and enter into the kingdom. 50 will engage in a f