Fantasy Male Characters Novels & Stories

He oozed a cold aura, making me feel like I was standing in the middle of Siberia, facing the arctic winds. So, he was the future villainous emperor, Dante Scheledrus Wyrm, the second prince of Sephyr Empire. It seemed like he hadn't killed his father yet and ascended to the throne. How did I know? In the web novels, the powerful characters would always have a cold aura and penetrating dark eyes. Especially, the male leads would always be extremely handsome and the masochistic female leads would always tremble before them while being supposedly 'pampered' and tossed around on the bed by them.

Damon cast his eyes down and walked at a very slow pace to stand behind his Master. "Greetings Lord Linus," Damon mumbled and raise one brow to see a beautiful smile cross the Lord's lips. Linus is a long golden-haired man with strong beautiful features. Linus's hair covered one of his lustrous hazel eyes, a roman nose stood proudly on his face, and his mouth, a smooth light red color. Linus has been an admirable warrior and also had a lusty body, shaped and curved in all the right places, not to mention a beautifully round sexy buttock. Many women Damon knew would kill for such a backside. But surprisingly enough Damon wasn't the slightest interested in the young lord of twenty-five. He onl

Only a fairy. Not wolves Not vampires Not warlocks Not elves If these boys are princes, then the kingdom that they're ruling must be full of their...kind? Or species. Whatever you call them. I quickly imagined Ren and Dan's kingdom full of furballs running around the castle. Smelling each other's butts as a greeting and running around the palace trying to catch their tail. Well that is creepy and disgusting, but a little cute in a perverted way. I imagine Nate and his people sharpening their fangs before they sleep instead of brushing them. Drinking blood from a champagne glass. Which made me wonder if they have a blood factory? Yuck. Fred making some kind of potion for spells. Probably some

Is predominately ruled by a monarchy who is advised by a council of the heads of guild. List Of Characters: Sylvie: Our dashing heroine. Originally from the earth realm. Black hair, blue/purple colored eyes, short and clumsy. Uncommon Mage. Xander: Prince of Everaya. Blonde, brown eyed and infuriatingly handsome. Uncommon Mage Demon Lord: Enslaver of Realms. Enemy of the kingdom of Everaya. Frank: Owner/Manager of Jitter, the café where Sylvie is employed.

(I'm sacred . but that's doesn't mean he can talk to me like that.) "Who are you? Why should I answer to a nameless person ?" I said this , so he will either reveal his name or he will just leave me to protect his identity. "I'm Daman Anemone" . as soon he said the name , the know right away , he is the main male lead in this novel . Daman Anemone , elder brother of Orkhis (villainess) and the Magic tower lord's right hand .

One word popped up in his head, [Orcs! This world had Goblins, so why not Orcs? He tried to remember everything he could about Orcs from his previous world. There were some discrepancies between western fantasy and eastern fantasy when it came to Orcs. Eastern fantasy usually depicted Orcs as big pig like humanoids. However in western fantasy, especially Tolkien, Orcs were corrupted Elves. [Tusks are more of a pig feature, but other than that she was pretty humanoid. If it wasn't for her bulging muscles mixed with excessive fat in some areas, she could even be somewhat attractive.] Having this thought made Will shudder even more, having lived in a civilized world, the very idea of forcing hi

Do they really need my dramatic death just so they can become the heroes of this story? What a bunch of rubbish! I gritted my teeth. "Do you kn-" "Your hand is precious." He cut my words. "Let my guard do the slapping." Did I hear him right? My eyes brightened at his words. So you're on my side after all. "Okay," I agreed. "Osiris." At his call, a handsome man with red hair and grey eyes stepped forward. What the... Isn't he one of the sub male leads? The one who would end up dying while protecting the heroine?

They were already exhausted from their previous fight and dealing with the army was getting harsher. It was casted upon the army, taking three thousand of them along. Though it was an extremely draining and powerful spell, Zadicus managed to maintain it and cast it properly. “See, Kriss?” Zadicus smirked, taking support from his sword as well, turning to him. “That is why I am the main character.” Zadicus chuckled, teasing him, showing him why he is the strongest wizard alive and the main character. “I get it. You won.” Kriss chuckled back, putting his hand in the air in defeat, accepting him as the hero of this tale as he proved it by his power.

The man's grey eyes flashed with anger but his fangs retracted and his posture straighten even if his jaw still ticked. "The lady is immature and inexperienced. The lady could have brought down the entire hall if 't be true we hadst not did act apace. We couldst has't died. Our families couldst has't died. The lady is unfit for the coronet. She can not lead us. " "Aye but her strength is undeniable." A fairy with a crown her size said, floating around in the air and observing me with blue awe stricken eyes. People nodded in agreement. Another male stood out . He was older with streaks of white hair staining his dark hair. He had an elven face and their short pointed tips too. His regal red r

His silver-white fur shimmered under the moon's glow as he bared his sharp fangs, his eyes burning with determination. Beside Tigreal, Seraphine exuded an ethereal beauty and grace. Her pristine white and brown fur contrasted with streaks of silver, and her piercing blue eyes shimmered with a mix of confidence and determination. She moved with the agility and precision of a predator, her fangs glistening as she engaged her foes. Xirza, known for his strategic mind and cunning, fought alongside Tigreal. His pure white fur blended with the skies, and his amber eyes gleamed with mischief. He danced around his enemies, his movements swift and calculated, orchestrating the battlefield with tactic