Elysian Fields Book Novels & Stories

Dawn came cold and silver. The Moon Field was ancient ground. Sacred to wolves and Lycans both. Where challenges were made, bonds were broken, and blood decided truth. I stood in the center with Darius and Elias flanking me. Kade stood across from us with his three Alpha enforcers and the two traitor elders. Between us: 50 paces of frost-covered grass and 5 years of hate. He looked different in the morning light. Smaller somehow. Like seeing me as Lycan had stripped away his Alpha arrogance and left just a scared wolf.

And there he was. Elias. Standing at the edge of the battlefield, untouched by the chaos around him. His silver hair gleamed under the fractured moonlight. His expression unreadable. But it was his eyes that made my breath catch. They were no longer his. They were Abyssal black. "No." The word escaped before I could stop it. "No, that’s not possible." Elias stepped forward, unconcerned by the bloodshed surrounding him. The shadows at his feet moved with him, curling, shifting, almost as if they worshiped him.

My Moon-silk gown was torn, my body and face smeared with dirt, my hair tangled, and blood was dripping from the corner of my mouth Dead bodies lay everywhere — wolves, humans, witches, all ripped apart. Fires burned across the ruins, consuming villages already reduced to rubble. But none of it held my attention as much as the figure at the center. Elias. He strode across the field, every strike of his hand crushing, burning, destroying. Warriors lunged at him, but none lasted more than a second. He tore hearts from chests, snapped necks, ripped souls out with shadows that devoured them alive.

He watched a slow smile spread across the corners of her lips, and before he could process what that smile meant, Elysia's hand shot out and she hurled the heavy book straight at his head. Declan merely ducked by luck. “What the fuck, Elysia…” He was too stunned to even finish her name. He glanced towards where the book had flown past his head and shattered the glass of the open window. “I'm tired of your shit!” Elysia yelled. “That's what the fuck!” She picked up a ceramic flower vase that was no bigger than her fist and hurled it at him. “Are you crazy?” Declan ducked again. “Yes, I am…” She nodded frantically. “I'm really craving to see you bleed right now.”

It is said that the five nations were also once part of the Elshire forest, our ancestors long before us explored as deep as they could into the Elshire forest unraveling phenomenons and fighting different species of monsters It is rumored that there could be another country far beyond ours in the Elshire forest. But it has just been myths and speculations. I’ve never been there but I feel drawn to that place ever since I got this curse. Something just calls me there. I know I can get incredibly strong if I’m opportuned to be there…I just know it. “Elsa?” “Yes?” I was so lost in my thoughts, I didn’t know Oliver had been calling my name. “Are you okay? You seem absent, Ser Godfrey is talking

Elisia bit her lips and then sat down on the floor, helplessly. ****************************** Reader's Guide: Elysian Elders - an organization consisting of all representative of the clans of different creatures living in Terra. Wolfsbane - a purple poisonous plant used to kill werewolves.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

the time was ticking at the faster rate and I don’t know what we are supposed to do with it. “You have a very nice watch.” Orpheus commented, eying the watch from the corner of his eye. “I know.” I said cutting his line of sight by putting back the watch in my pocket. I don’t know if I should trust him or not yet. I can’t show him our only way of exit from here. “Last is the land of The Elysian fields. It is the place where the most of the excellent men dwells. It is run by the Hecate.”

Layla grabbed her phone from her pocket, checking the screen. A message appeared that read: Welcome, Initiate. You now stand among the chosen descendants and the blessed of Olympus. Elysium Academy exists beyond mortal reach, hidden in the cradle of the gods’ last sanctuary. Here, divine bloodlines are trained to master their inherited gifts and to uphold the Balance between the mortal and immortal realms. The Six Great Houses of Elysium • House of Zeus – The Stormborn: Commanders of sky and lightning. Natural leaders; their power fuels both creation and destruction.

The moment her blood touched him, something inside Elian screamed. Power surged through him—raw, unrefined, older than any pack, deeper than any moon-blessing. He saw wolves with burning eyes. He saw Daisy… crying in battle. He saw a future that split in two—one with peace, the other drowned in rivers of fire. And then the world exploded. The walls of the chamber cracked. Liora was thrown back, laughing even as she bled. And Elian? Elian stood in the center of a storm of light and darkness.