Fairy Tail Elfman Novels & Stories

Vanadine had watched in amusement as they came to her one by one while she sipped at the sour brew they sold as ale in the place. “Hello, I do not recall seeing your face in here before,” one old elf had said. “And I am sure I would remember such a beautiful face,” he had added with a grin that showed all four of his grey teeth. He had had a curved spine, possibly some kind of official at one point, the curve coming from decades of hunching over a desk, so was shorter than Horann had been then. Ragged clothing hung limply from his frame as if trying to flee from touching him. His face was a sagging mess of loose skin with wisps of hair sprouting randomly from his chin. All told he was a mess

the silky voice of the elegant elflord with honey-colored hair and dark blue robe did very little to try to conceal the reprimand. Captain Aengus didn't even bat an eye, "My apologies, with the general and king gone, I have added duties to my day." All elves turned as one to look at Lady Niamh. Boru raised an encouraging eyebrow. "Shall we begin?" She asked. The words had barely fallen from her lips when the elflord in the dark blue robe spoke loudly, "Supplies are taking a long time to come in, sometimes not arriving at all. Our citizens are beginning to rumble because of a lack of food and work. They are very unhappy and becoming disruptive."

Loner than Ronn even, and that's saying something'. The doors open again. Lightening flashes through from the sky outside but it's not Argell or Gylen or Caivan or any of the others that enters. Saelyna freezes at the sight of the man that limps in, then suddenly dashes towards him, with me tagging behind her. He turns and spots us, a slow, familiar smile building along his face. He grabs Saelyna in a one-armed embrace, giving me a fond look above her head. 'Well' Quain says, 'For an elf, you don't look so bad in a robe'.

"And who are these gentle creatures?" "Oh," the fish guy laughed and shifted shape into a small elf. "My name is Cosmo, I'm a shape-shifting elf," "Cool, you can shift to anything?" "Not precisely but okay," "I'm Deil, centaur," I waved at them. "What are you guys doing here? Ace, can you stop kissing me in front of so many people?" "I missed you," he whined. "Please?" I pleaded. He stopped kissing me but left his chin at the crown of my head. Gomez and Twyla were glaring at each other for no reason.

Matthew asked again. “Hmm I have a colleague that might be able to help you.” Yuki said with a smile. ….. CLING! CLING! CLING! The doorbell rang as the door swung open. “Welcome, how may I help you?” A female elf with beautiful blonde hair, long pointy ears, a pair of blues and was clad in high-quality and fancy clothing of blue and yellow turned around to greet her customers. She held a clipboard in her left arm and a pen in her right hand.

"You're an elf?" Raymond nodded slightly, still looking at the floor as if it held his full attention. Ravi sighed; he had read briefly about elves in a fantasy fiction book before but had never known they existed with concrete evidence, like the man beside him. At first glance, Raymond appeared to be a regular human because he didn't have the pointed ears characteristic of elves, as far as Ravi knew. "So why do you call yourself a failed elf?" "I don't know, Ravi, maybe because I'm not a pure elf. I'm half-human," he said, sounding desperate and burying his face in his hands.

"Move you say...I'm not elf neither a human. I would only be discriminated wherever I go" "I see" Because the half-elf thing is dragging you down, is it? While she almost looks like an elf, it is quite noticeable after all. "your parents?" "My father is a human. Or so based from what I hear somewhere. I have never met him since I was born. My mother is an elf and passed away a few years ago with an illness." "Are you alone? How are you living?" "It's fortunate that there are many natural things I can get and eat here… but sometimes it's painful to go to the village to buy some daily supplies."

Me, Clairmont, and Mielle followed Kuzan from behind. *** “Elfina!” Kuzan hollered from afar. Elfina who just stepped down from her horse turned to look at Kuzan, before blooming a wide smile and accepted his hug. From afar, they were exchanging words of gratitude and relief. “Is that the elf princess? She is as beautiful as the rumours said.” Clairmont commented. I nodded as a response. “Of course, she is. Not only she is beautiful, she is also kind, polite, and even has a huge sense of empathy.”

“It was a chance encounter with an Elf.” “A-an Elf?!” The shock on her face is evident. “Are you certain?” What is this expression? It looks like she doesn’t believe me but she wants my words to be real. Well, whatever it is has made her lose her composure. I can see cracks in her defense. Maybe now, it will be possible. “It was an Elf. Are there any other creatures with abundant mana and pointy ears?” “Y-you couldn’t have been mistaken?” “I’m not.” Her breathing becomes more ragged and erratic, I hear her heartbeat quicken in excitement.

“Then take me to the elf and don’t speak of this to anyone.” *** “You’re back,” the elf said without taking her eyes from the book she was reading. “He came with our mortal enemy as his mate. We need answers.” Freya threw the gold coins on the table and crossed her hands across her chest. “You said I won’t like what is to come. Explain.” “Determined, I see.” The elf chuckled, flashing her yellowish teeth. “My vision hasn’t changed and I still stick to my answer. You won’t like what is to come.”