Fantasy Elf Books Novels & Stories

More importantly, why was I smelling magic in Eloise’s bedroom. It didn’t take me long to see through it. I was an Elf King after all, so while she – Lyara, walked to me, with the cloaking spell in place, I had to keep myself from snapping. Eloise was my priority and I needed to know what she had done with her. Where was she? Where was my mate? And how the fuck was this wolf doing in my home again. The last time i had caught her here, i had made sure to warn her sternly never to return, but she did. She had guts. Was she trying to find Ian?

Elle muttered to herself as she went in search of the books she wanted, she moved into the fantasy/paranormal section, she walked around for sometime before she came across a book that said "Aether world" She picked it up and scanned it, it talked about two realms that were once together. She quickly scanned the book once more, she saw names like halflings, faires, humans and a lot of weird things she saw in the other realm. The book said "fiction" in bold letters but she took it anyway. She made to sit down and read it there but she decided against that and walked to the librarian "I'll take this with me" she said as she placed the book on the desk.

"Oh?" said the elf. I stood, and dropped my trousers, revealing my erection. "Oh!" she said. I lay on my back. "Your turn to move a bit." I suggested. She hesitated only a moment. Then Fhaernala sat astride me, held me with her fingers, and sank down on my shaft. - "Ahh ..." said someone. I think it was me. She rode me slowly, patiently, seeking her own pleasure. She ground herself against me. Then Fhaernala placed her delicate hands on my chest, and began to slide her hips back and forth. She closed her eyes. Fhaernala came again, grinding, and sagged down onto my chest. I gently rolled her over, and entered her from behind as she lay on her side. It wasn't long before I pulled o

She never thanked me though, but put a spell on me, so anytime I need her help I will find her. Most elves have a strong sixth sense and are good at mastering any skill a human can learn. But there are rare ones. Like Carmelia, every rare elf has extraordinary magic. Some can see the future or possibilities of the future. Some can go back in time, some can alter people's minds, and some can understand animals or other amazing gifts.

I asked curiously "Yes" she nodded and said "Then teach me" I asked She looked at me and started telling me about the elf's "There are four types of elves the fire elves, the water elves, the air elves, and the earth elves, I am an air elf and you are a water elf... I don't know how water elves use their powers... I only know about mine" "So what can you do as an air elf?" I asked with a little bit of disappointment "As an air elf I can control tornados, hurricanes... I can control the air around us" she said

she said before putting Kerra on the bed and leaving the room. She climbed down the stairs all the way to the Great Library, running her hand over the fabric of her tunic to straighten any possible wrinkle before stepping inside. Novices were either searching for books or seated around the tables studying. Near the staircase that led to the level below stood a tall man with long white hair—a Snow Elf. He was reading a book, and for one moment, Ayla had the impression he was Nixx. Her heart throbbed painfully. She still missed Nixx. Everyday. Drax also. “What is magic to you?” the Snow Elf asked Ayla the moment she stopped next to him. His eyes were fixed on the page he was reading from.

It was a total of three pages. “18th of November, Year 1534. Truly a fascinating matter, the earth-sky experimentation and a chance mistake made me discovered an elf! Not just any elf but an elf priestess who was lost and trapped into a boulder of darkness amid the storms. She is very lucky to have met me, the protagonist of this era!”

In the early morning sun, Elaine could still see Andrew's grin as he left her in the shadows of the night. “You idiot,” The knight murmured, fingering the bright gold letters of the book, thinking she should have let him kiss her for what he’d done. Both so frustrating and yet the salvation of her people, “You wonderful idiot.” Elaine took a seat in the wooden chair, her hand opening the age-old book. Eyes scanned the countless names and gifts of fire, ice, and even wind. Some could speak into minds, and those who were so powerful they could bring down kingdoms or even end the 200’s year war.

Every day, she would tell Elwin that the female elves all harbored evil intentions. Once Elwin became tired of hearing about it, he decided to simply give her a wide berth. His attitude directly affected the other half-elves. Slowly, even the ones who delivered daily necessities to her stopped coming by. She frequently went without food to eat or clothes to wear, and she felt suffocated by the reality of her living situation. Then, she heard that a certain wolf tribe's Highlord had conceived a silver wolf pup with a human partner. The entire tribe was in the middle of sending out invitations and preparing a banquet to celebrate the young wolf.

he responded, whipping his head around in my direction. "Okay, check them,” I ordered. I buried my face down and ran my eyes through the books, then I saw one that caught my attention. "Realms of the Shifting Shadows: Tales of Fantasy and Fur"’ was boldly written on the binding of the book. The book has intricate designs of werewolves under a glowing moon. I picked up the book and opened the first page, which had been aged. I couldn't tell how long this must have been here. The first page I opened was blank. This prompted me to open the second page; it was practically empty, just like the first. I continued opening until the fifth page because I was counting the number of pages as I flipped