Elven Novels & Stories

The blue light that just appeared was immediately captured by a mysterious force and disappeared. A middle-aged man was enjoying the special service of several pointed-eared beauties with his eyes closed in a luxurious room. The pointed-eared beauties were stunning. Except for their pointed ears, they were almost indistinguishable from humans. However, they were much more beautiful than human females. Any one of them were comparable to the most beautiful human female. They were the Elves, one of the many races in the universe. The Elves were a very famous race in level 9 civilization Leila.

BLAKE “We’ve got our warriors stalking the perimeter of the Bois Sombre Pack. But their territory is too big to cover every part of it.” Beta Alfred walked into the bridal suite where I was now congregated with Luke, Jack, Kyle, Alex, Talia, and Tyce.

As we pass the magical creatures, Jess looks at the Salynx in confusion. “A Salynx is a mix between a Sable and a Lynx; sometimes it’s more Lynx than Sable but it’s mostly Sable Lynx.”, I explained to her. Continuing walking until we could see Mr. Sapping; Mr. Sapping is a half-breed, dark elves; this can get mixed up with Svartálfar, which is black elves. Many people are wary of dark elves, but since he’s the only one who sells potions, the town isn’t too wary of him.

“Sorry, Mr. Jonathan, sir, the tribe members who live here are not just newcomers, if I may say. Tight security is also still in place and—” “—is being cheated,” Jonathan cut his words sharply. Alvaro looked up and looked at the Elder. “Trust is ingrained in our tribe, except he is a newcomer who is totally stranger, sir. There have never been cases of betrayal like this before.” Someone coughed. Everyone in the room turned to the only blue-eyed Elder beside Magen. She is an Indonesian Caucasoid from Halmahera, a descendant of the Lingon Tribe who is thought to have become extinct in Indonesia. The old woman's face still rubs the remnants of her beauty in youth. Her blue eyes glare at Alvaro

"Fiachra, a beauty that had graced the land of Hymir. Dancing under the glow of the moon, A mighty sword at hand, Ravens following her every grace. Mesmerizing the world with her might and bravery, A beauty that could overturn a war, A warrior that rides with the ravens, Fearlessly conquering the enemies. Guide Hymir with your comrades that soar the skies, Hymir your beloved land will forever prosper under your watch."

I ask. “Yes, my sister Leana is mated to a vampire King and sits on the supernatural council. Her best friend Lily is mated to the Elf King and also sits on the council. I also have two brothers who are not mated to Guardians. Xander is mated to a powerful witch, Meadow’s older sister, and Cayden is mated to ... well, she’s descended from dragons.” “Elves are real? Dragons are real?” I ask, frowning. She turns and frowns at me. “Dragons died out long ago, but their blood has been passed down for generations. How do you not know about the elves though?”

Emmanuelle nodded silently, then picked up her cell phone again. The device had begun to vibrate, and the vampire quickly picked up. "Yes?" "Forgive me, Manu. Against all odds, those damn dwarves have fomented a rebellion against the elves," Augustine sighed. The vampire turned and glared at the surveillance monitors in one of the elven control rooms. Across the world, groups of dwarves had gathered around the elven portals and were protesting the unreliability of elven technology. Some held up signs shouting that a creature could not be "magical" and that all those stories about fairies and witch

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.

They usually have blonde hair, green or blue eyes, and pale skin. The second race of elves is the dark elves. These elves are rarer; they live in cave-like cities, in Elvengard. They are able to see in the dark, they can control shadows and move through shadows, and they also have exceptional physical strength and agility. They usually have white hair, brown, black, or green eyes, and dark skin.

Deep within the heart of the forbidden forest, a hidden conversation unfolded between two extraordinary beings. Elva, a mischievous forest pixie with emerald wings, scolded the young girl named Iana. Her porcelain skin glowed pale as the moon, her tresses cascading like a waterfall of purest snow, and her eyes held the shimmering hue of sterling silver. "Iana, what were you doing there?" Elva admonished, her tiny form buzzing with agitation. "You know how perilous it is for us to venture into the realm of humans."