Novel & Cerita Elven Princesses

“Over five thousand years ago there were five different races of people with many clans — the elves, dwarves, humans, the vampires, and of course, the shape-shifters. Initially, everyone was friendly towards each other, but slowly greed and ambition crept in and wars started to happen. The vampires and werewolves have been natural allies because of our affinity towards night and the moon. Now you have to realize this. Back then magic and superstition were still prevalent in the world. “ Elizabeth continued. "There was a beautiful Elven princess named Ashlyn from Zaragoza empire who was to wed werewolf prince Dominic from the Silver moon pack.....” “Wait, elves don't exist!” One of the kids

However, these women refuse to allow any of us to get close to them. “MERETHYL!” I bellow. A moment later, she drops gracefully into the hole. “Peace,” she says immediately, and the screaming turns to crying and sobbing. “We are not your enemy. We can help you, but only if you are willing to let us,” she says to them, squatting down to talk to them. “Who are you?” one of the girls asks. “My name is Merethyl. I am an elven princess and the earth dragon’s rider. We came for the white dragon, Iniko. We didn’t know about you.”

ZAHIR As I stood there in the hut, my eyes widened in surprise at Serafina's unexpected actions. The witch, too, seemed amused by Serafina's sudden pleading. The witch's question echoed in the air, "Are you not that princess?" Serafina shook her head and responded in a way that shocked us all. "In this Kingdom, I am not a princess," she said with unwavering determination. "I am just another commoner like the rest of my people who are in slavery."

It was a mask she wore to lure people into thinking she was weak and powerless. Hellen was neither of those things. She was a woman you never turned your back on because a blade would find a home in it. She was plain in her looks until she smiled. She could lure a lion to its death with that smile. “It is good to see you returned to the castle in good health.” “Yes,” she picked at a fuzz on her shirt. “You found the lost princess. The King is very pleased. He can’t stop talking about it,” said the Queen, tone void of emotion.

"But maybe she is with the elven princess. I know how much the Empress wants to see you." "Thank you, Reyan." Devrim shook the fairy's forearm. Slowly the elven army and the rest of the fairies began to enter the camp. King Zoltan, Prince Ithel, and Princess Brinn led the group on flawless white unicorns. "Greetings, Your Majesty," Zoltan offered his warm regards as he dismounted. Devrim smiled politely, "Welcome, King Zoltan. I am pleased that you have joined us in our fight. Please make yourself at home. With your permission, General Nurlan will show you to your tent quarters so you can rest."

Isa smiled. In fact, she was lying. Her goal was to get Evie to open up. Before Isa became the Elven Queen, she had never been out of the Elven Forest. So how could she fall for a human man? “But even if you liked him, it was destined not to go anywhere, right, Mother?” Evie suddenly became depressed. “If it was in the previous era, you are absolutely right in saying this because, as the Elven Princess, you have to shoulder the mission of the Elves. So, even if you like someone, there will be no results. However, it is different now.”

A knock sounded on the door before a graceful voice called out, "My father want to see you now." Donato turned. She stood there with quiet poise, her lavender gown fluttering like petals in the breeze. The Princess of Virenkai—Princess Elowen—was unlike any woman he had ever encountered. Regal, but not arrogant. Delicate, but not weak. Her eyes, an ethereal shade of moonstone gray, seemed to carry ancient secrets and unshed longing. "I'm ready," Donato replied, straightening his black shirt and stepping into the corridor.

[Note: The host's Death Element is also a Grade 4 element. !!! I almost jumped out of my seat, but I was able to keep my cool. I thought my death element gave me supremacy. That concept didn't seem to age well, did it? This gave me a bad feeling. Is it possible that every princess seems to have a divine element or something similar if the princess of the elves has one? The elves began to take the test as time passed. The majority of them possessed a wind or earth element. And now it's time for the princess to shine.

If His Majesty will allow me, I still have my wedding dress to try on. Without another word, and without even waiting for his permission, she left his office. Elzhar was perplexed... She had... Changed too much. Far too much... She was no longer the smiling, soft-spoken Princess he had first met... In such a short space of time, she had undergone a radical change. Even her eyes had changed... He could see a certain malice in her eyes... He thought he needed a woman who would just smile and redo her make-up, but he found a woman who was outspoken and out of the ordinary...

When she finished I heard a rustle go through the room as all the fairies of the court bowed to the new crown princess. “You can’t be the next fairy queen because I, Ellenora Sprite, am the only heir to this throne.” Said the princess with a dash of disbelief in her tone. “Ellenora, enough,” said the prince, “the only reason you were heir and your father king was because I refused to bring my human wife and halfling child into this kingdom. Now that Raven Hunter is here, she is now the crown princess and rightful heir to this kingdom.” Raven just looked on with amusement. I could see an argument was about to ensue so I hurried back to my friends then spoke before anyone else could