Elven Woman Novels & Stories

She winked at us and smiled, “Yes they did.” Then Levi approaches us with a tiny blonde woman with bright blue eyes. She was just too cute for words. Levi smiled, “Breena Pari, of the Fairy Kingdom, meet my brother, Prince Elliot and his new mate… is that Elisabeth?!” Elliot and I laugh, and I chime in, “Elisabeth of the White Witch Coven. But it’s just Elisa now.” Levi laughs, “Bro! All of our prayers were answered!” Elliot smiles, “Yes they were. If you’ll excuse us, we want to talk to Queen Winnie and mom and dad.” Levi chuckles, “In a hurry to get out of here?” Elliot laughed and just shook his head as we walked away.

Lexi explains. "Who came up with that rule?" I asks with a raise of my brow. "Um, the moon goddess of course.." Tony answers with a tilt of his head. "That doesn't make any sense. We should be able to choose who we love. Why does this moon goddess person get to call the shots for us..?" I ask furrowing my brows. "Don't think of it like that. She didn't ....choose Reece for you. Every werewolf has a mate. Reece just happens to be yours and there's nothing you can do about it.." Lexi says.

They are not the same even though they share the same race. A dark elf woman stands at the apex of the ground floor. Height nearly seven-foot and green eyes that matched the same color as Ellensandria. She has an old fashion breastplate that covers her chest and rustic leg plates that cover her lower appendages and middle area. Within her shaking right hand is a short staff with some runes carved inside the head. Though she is nervous, her features suggest that she is calm and collected. The torso armor has blood splatter running along the hem to the collar. Across her delicate-looking face is another scarlet splash. A long and wet tongue slithers out of her mouth. The tip of her wet induced

The almost-glow they possessed added to their exotic nature. The pair flanking the Elven ruler were female, with the fair, gentle features common among Elves. Both had golden irises as well, and it was plain that they were evaluating the Sorceresses as they approached. So alike were they in appearance that Keyla wondered if perhaps they were in fact twins.

The woman last saw Madeline when she was sixteen years two, and a century had past and she still looked the same. "Daena do you remember me..." Madeline shook her head she only knew she sensed a familiarity with the woman. "I am Meara... a friend of your father, and also a high elf..." Meara spoke slightly as she took a stance before continuing talking. "Elves all have roles they play, today we are going to find out yours. Are you moon elf, a snow, a grey, a wild, a night, a aquatic, a deep elves, there are a lot."

They were all dark-skinned, got long pointy ears, had azure eyes and were long-haired. The elf who stood before Amethyst said, "I am Dareille Glassyne." He, then, gestured at the others, "...they're my brothers in arms. Roelle, Ebyian, Dreazar and Cyan." "I'm Amethyst Elan, a Healer Elf and Luveas is my life companion." Amethyst introduced herself. "We've never heard of an elf and a vampire pairing before..." Dareille said after the introduction. "Neither do I," responded Amethyst. "Let today be the day of when you heard of the first odd pairing."

The bedsheets looked quite dirty and so was the room and near the door, there was kept a small round dishes with smelly food that Elin have not touched. Her dry eyes still had some tears left which was flowing like a pearl in her last moment seeing that the one she loved, didn’t even came to see her at her last moment. Once a beautiful face lost its shine for the love, who never looked at it! “Aiya!” a woman with long glistening Grey hair entered inside the room with a frown on her face, her hand waving near the nose to get rid of the smell inside the room. She had a notorious personality and Elin knew that she was the mistress Shan brought in her house which she gave all to him just to rece

The werewolves tensed, their senses on high alert. Kai stepped forward, his eyes narrowing. "Who are you?" The figure pulled back their hood to reveal a young woman with striking features—raven-black hair cascading down her back and eyes that held the depth of the ocean. She raised her hands in a gesture of peace. "My name is Elara," she said, her voice soft yet resonant with power. "I come from a distant land, beyond the territories known to werewolves. I bring news of a new power, one that could be the key to your victory."

the slender slave trader replied with pride. “Right, duine, even with your weapons and your lies,” the elf who stayed silent suddenly replied. The elf is the only woman in the circle but she has one of the most powerful ties among them, only second to the chief himself. “I have seen how you kill and lie to even your own people. The airm- the weapons that I have been dealing with have drastically changed through the years. More and more of them are used to kill tens and hundreds.” “Woman, it is your kind who needs to evolve with time,” the slender slave trader replied, “you

"This egoistic old woman will no longer use me for her plans. No one will ever tries and use me, I swear to never have anything to do with this kind of powerful people that think they could do whatever they wish. So, I am sorry Elias but I am leaving Elheim for good. You are the only one that is dear to me here, so take care of yourself..." She smiled with a sad expression and left without turning back because Elias's hurtful face would hurt her too much. Hence, in that instant she decided to never turn back and live her own life. Elias being an elf, couldn't put a foot out of their territory because the kingdom was protected by a magical barrier, but that restriction didn't apply for Eleano