Elven Elves Novels & Stories

If it was a civil war then they were not actually my concern, nor I even want to get involved, Elven nation no matter which country it is, they were more isolated and rather wanted to keep everything to themselves, that’s just how they were, Proud, arrogant and self centered, especially those Elf that were on power. As for elf generally they were all just the same as any other people, not very much different, but one factor that differentiates them from any other races, is that their capacity for magic, Elf no matter whom, young or old, they were born special in Fantasma, to be the master of Magic.

I asked. “No, I know about their kind but my family and people have never dealt with them. They are what is considered hybrid elves.” Leah answers. “What do you mean by hybrid?” Emerald asked. “There are two types of elves. Light elves and dark elves, just like there is light and dark fae. These specific elves are a mix between the two. The rest of us aren’t sure when they bred together but they did and they went off on their own. Neither light nor dark elves have anything to do with them and honestly, we thought that they stopped existing years ago.” Leah explains.

I was wide-eyed and hanging on to every word my father said. "Bois de Frene is French for Ashwood. It was changed to hide our linage in the US. As you know, we are not the only supernatural beings in this world, but we blend in with humans the easiest since we don't feed off them, and besides being generally more attractive and larger, we can blend in. The elves of the old country are remarkably close to werewolves and live together, especially the Bois de Frene pack. Elves live an exceptionally long time and have divine connections. They knew the pack would split and even told Raphael to go to the US."

And not just your average trees like in mangas and animes where the main characters would climb and sit down on their branches to start a romance story up there, these are the trees that grow up more than a dozen of metres to protect the ecosystem, namely, the rainforest trees! “That’s what Rustaval is known of, after their specialty in magic.” Clairmont answered, while flying slightly in front of me, but not too far front that we lost verbal conversation. “Elves didn’t run far away from their tendency to love the nature, because they are the protectors of the so-called world tree. Even the vilest elves had that attachment towards nature that other races don’t have.” I mouthed a silent oh. I

She spoke, "It might be for the fact that for years of silence a new individual suddenly entered the forest." "That might have cause a ruckus and it's bothering me and my family." She told. "The House of Yesenia must be at peace again, that's why I am here to settle this problem." Elves are also known for their spiritual energy, they can easily made contact to any spiritual beings. Because of their great respect and love of nature, local spirits and gods favored their kind and they were gifted with their blessings, so the elves considered themselves as their honorable servants of nature.

With help from strangers who answered their questions, they got to the base of the mountain. There were lots of other students—some witches, some wolves. In their world, there were four main supernatural types: Wolves, vampires, witches, and elves. But because of a past fight, they had split into two sides. Witches and wolves were one group (though they lived apart), and elves and vampires were another. So it was a big surprise when some elves and vampires showed up at the top of the mountain. “If witches can be in the Luna Calvary, why not elves and vampires? Don’t we all want peace?” a female elf said.

After Charlotte and Morgan left, I picked up the supply tribes that Charlotte and I had brought with us. Although Elwin was the half-elf tribe's leader, half-elves were placed lowest in the elven hierarchy and lived in border forests. In our previous life, I'd only found out about this after half a year of living here. The tribe's treehouses were sparse, and some of them seemed to be leaking. Elwin led me to a treehouse situated closest to a mountain spring, which also happened to be the largest one in the tribe.

Tana is sitting beside Cedric and Merethyl is here, but it feels like she’s staying connected to Avani while they hunt for these witches. “There were two references to the phoenix, or the fire bird, in elvish history. The first and most recent, was what the elves call The Great Clash. It was a time when elvish factions fought against each other, a good versus evil sort of battle, where certain elves wanted to take over the world and enslave the other factions,” he begins. “I’m guessing if Phoenix was there and how things are now, the good elves won?” Ajax says. I squeeze his hand, letting him know that I’m here, even though I can tell that Phoenix is pushing forward to be part of this conver

He snapped, barely containing his fury, “Thalion is a Prince and you better show him respect.” She scoffed, a cunning smile creeping upon her face. “It’s not like he can understand me; Elf’s don’t speak English.” In the Elven culture, their language is a combination of French and Ancient Latin. One cannot begin to grasp the level of difficulty in trying to learn it and I might have went overboard in my research. Truthfully, I believed they existed within history and became extinct as the centuries went by since no one has spoken about them. A smile perched on my lips, I’m so glad that it wasn’t true.