Fantasy Elf Names Female Novels & Stories

Rhobart nicked his skin, a few drops of blood ran down his neck. “Don’t release more arrows!” the Elf yelled, lowering his bow. Two more Elves jumped from the trees—a female and a male, both blondes—landing close to Kerra before moving closer to Rhobart and Ayla. The male had a sword in his right hand, while the female had a whip on her left hip and a short sword on the right one. “She looks identical to you, Taeral,” the female said. “Except for her ears, which are human.” She sniffed the air. “But she is only part human.”

Rhychard barely heard his own question. The wounded creature had another coughing fit, blood pooling around his body, streaming down into the dirty alley. When he finished, he said, "I am an elf of the Seelie, a Sidhe Warrior of the Way." He had to take a few deep breaths before continuing. "My name is Jamairlo." "An elf? But," he took a deep breath, "there aren't such things as elves."

The person smiled at Witch Lily. I kept gaping at her. Her skin was so fair, nearly translucent, and she had long wavy light blonde hair and baby blue eyes. She looked pale yet still so beautiful. But what shocked me was that she had pointed ears! She was an elf! What in the world is going on.. Elves actually exist in this world?! The elf turned toward me and laughed softly, looking at my reaction. “You must be Aleena. Come, the Queen has been expecting you.” I quickly collected my mind and calmed myself down. Well, I’m a werewolf, Kyson is a Lycanthrope, and Witch Lily is a.. well.. a witch. It shouldn't surprise me that elves existed. Maybe even unicorns existed too.

Giving it a name made it feel more real, more like a part of me instead of something strange that I was still trying to understand. It was Elder Harriet who first brought up the idea. “Every gift that’s ever been written down in the old records has its own name,” she told me. “Not just a title, but something people remember.” She went on to mention a few from the stories and histories—the elves had abilities tied to the wind, the humans had powers connected to light, and the seers were known for gifts that let them see far beyond ordinary sight. Each one bore a name that they were known for through the years.

She innocently introduced the two men with her angelic voice. “Oh my!” Juviana flustered and gasped. Her complexion fell. “We– we greet the lion king Your Highness Ibrahim and the wingsman king Your Highness Ali.” Karam and Lumia immediately got on their knees and greeted them. “My name is Duke Karam and this is Marquis Lumia. Please forgive us for being late in introducing our names.” “Hello.” Ali and Ibrahim nodded once. Juviana nodded as well but immediately bowed when facing Shadow. “My name is Juviana Stelon. I am the Queen of Elf. Greeting to King Ali and King Ibrahim as well.”

Taiya – (Tah-EEY-ah) Jeylin – (JAY-linn) Layna – (LAY-nah) The Hiamaar – (HIGH-ah-mahr) (Northern Elves) The Chi-maaya – (Chee-MAHyah) (The Faerie Folk) Elyta – (El-EE-tah) Hayle – (Hale) Creatures Goblins: Gerth – (Gurth) Hruge – (Roodge) Oh’Kapi – (Oh-KAH-pee) Ma’veth – (Mah-VETH) Ma’vhor – (Mah-VORE) Weapons Grenyaar: Khortaal – (Kor-TAHL) – Slightly curved sword Khor – (Kore) – Large dagger Dwarvish: Styrha – (STIR-hah) – Obsidian dagger

But the front reception desk is completely empty. I tap my fingers against the marble counter. A moment later, a tall figure walks briskly out of a back room, her face set in an expression of absolute, freezing indifference. An Elf Awakener. The Elf race is a massive faction in mythology, and the girl walking toward us is undeniably a Dark Elf. Her skin is a flawless, intoxicating shade of deep, silky obsidian. Her long hair is the color of midnight, and delicate, dark-silver cuffs trace the elegant, pointed tips of her ears.

This kingdom have borders with humans kingdom and ELF kingdom and 2 big cities EDEN and DRADIA. The elf Kingdom ruled by a noble family from the snow elves the queen called FEONA her husband is ALMAR and they have one Girl named ROSILIA. This kingdom consisting of 6 cities, NOCTALIA city of dark elves, FEAN city of moon elves,ARIAL city of winged elves, MADNA city of wood elves, MONTANIA the city of heights elves, and the capital THE FROZEN HEART the city of snow elf. This kingdom had also borders with kingdoms of halfs and dryad also EDEN ,DRADIA and a small city called ARTIA (the city of musicians),

said one of the elves wearing headbands. Lillian didn't argue, to be honest, her hands were sore and she needed rest. The girl sat on a rock, watching the Elves work while her hands cupped the medicine bowl. A question flashed through her mind, something that had made her grimace, and was somewhat hesitant about associating with the female Elves. "By the way, why do you call me Madame? I'm not a respectable person." "You are, Mr. Wiggy's wife," replied Elf who was collecting mushrooms casually.

I asked her and she eyed me for a few seconds then sighed. "Melina Williams." She replied softly. "Thank you." I said writing her name on a piece of paper. "Find out information about her." I said to Aren and he nodded leaving immediately. I came back and sat close to her, she didn't shift this time, she looked at me directly, I felt like she could stare at my soul, her hazel eyes vibrant, it was like she was speaking to me. "Won't you reject me?" She asked and I stilled.