Fairy Tail Elfman Novels & Stories

"Police will be here any moment and I rather not have them see us with a potential weapon in my hand looking the way I do." "Done." The elf waved his hands and suddenly I was clear of all bloodstains and damage. Lord Ingálvur picked up the sword put into the pocket of his corduroy pants and… it disappeared. Huh. "Can we go now? I want ten pumpkin pastelitos because you were mean to me, dearest." "I'll buy you a fucking pony if that's what you want." I grabbed his hand, hearing sirens. "Come on."

He must have thought that I was mad for real. "I'm sorry for hurting you, Elena. I'm willing to do anything to make you forgive me." He hurriedly sat up on the bed and reached out for my hands. The look on his face didn't differ from a three-year-old boy begging his mother not to punish him. I almost lost my cool at the adorable sight. No one could tell that the tall, blonde-haired man in front of me was Aldous's elf king. The one who ruled over the entire elf's realm.

“You honestly don’t believe I’d let you leave without me, did you?” Elaine met his words with silence, because she had. Finally, she spoke up, “I’m not having you die for me, or for the book. I will take it and figure out what to do from there. You can become a Knight of Artharia, the guard, just like you dreamed.” Elaine lifted the satchel up and over her shoulder, securing it and avoiding his gaze. “I’m not going to join the people trying to kill my best friend.” “I’m not your best friend.”

"At first, I thought it was just a silly Elvian myth. But I believe Prince Alucard. If he said that, then I can't help but believe it." Fritz's expression loosened, then lowered his gaze to the floor. "Captain, what kind of creature do you think Haier-Elvian is?" "Like you read in history books. They are mixed creatures between humans and Elvian who have enormous magical powers. I've never seen magic with my own eyes, but it seems like a pretty powerful thing. Maybe that's what the prince wants." Guffiy paused and then looked out the window. "I don't know what he will do to that girl. Prince Alucard will likely recruit her as his exclusive subordinate. That's why we were ordered to take the

Byron went to kitchen to get some water before continuing his story. "I was born to a family in the east point or Faklan, my name was baron which means young warrior. At that time I was yet to receive my elf name..." Elf name!! Did her father just say he was an elf. "So...what was your elf name.." Madeline asked as she took large gulps of water. "Albericus..." Byron said slowly, he was the elf ruler of the high elves, he was the pride and joy of his people, it saddened him that he couldn't protect his people or his wife.

I gave him a reassuring smile and he closed the carriage door for me. It didn’t take long to arrive. The mansion was beautiful but boring. Classic style in white and blue colors, like the palace. A young elf in gray uniform approached the carriage and helped me out. Elves have shorter ears, almost like humans, but pointed. Unlike fae, they don’t have fangs. Also, their powers are closer to nature. Whilst ours can manifest in different ways. That’s all about differences. I presented my invitation to the butler who was also an elf. He welcomed me announcing aloud my presence. The owner (an elf again) came to salute me with his wife at his hand. It was a new one by the way.

he said bending down on his knees as he tells the elf's to do so as well. Aldmeris replies ' Yes, yes my highness' he said in a trembling voice. 'Not your highness but your queen!' she said, getting angry. Aldmeris replies “ Forgive me my queen, I am an elf from the Avallonè kingdom and I have come as an ally to join you in your mission in defeating the winter fairy.” he said, still bowing down on his knees. 'hmmm, the winter fairy you say, ah! I remember! Why should I agree to your request in helping me in defeating the winter fairy hmmm' she said moving in circles around them. Aldmeris replies 'Well because we also hate light supernaturals just as much as you do. With me are my elf's from

With a smirk and a handsome one at that, the tall figure lifted his chin and looked down at Sean before proudly presenting himself with a voice full of pride and authority. "I'm Oswin Alvingham, the king of the elf." Sean's jaw dropped open. He used his fingers to clean his eardrums before asking again. "Err...Who did you say you were?"

“You won’t ask any questions like you used to. It makes it seem too boring.” “I have been fooled by you all this time, your Grace,” his lips twisted into a sneer. “Who know what kind of lies you will tell after that? I fear losing my life to a trivial cause… And I am not truly a human, you know that. I am an elf and I don’t like Dotoria at all.”

The stinging on my face suddenly didn't seem as bad anymore. The guards helped me to my feet just as the white haired man turned. I gasped as his features came clearly into view. He was an...Elf? "Yes, child. I'm an elf." He answered smiling. "My name is Yaris. You're welcome to our home, Elora." I was still awestruck by this discovery. Elves were real? I thought they'd all been wiped out in the Great war. How..? "That's a long story to be told, child." He answered again.