Fantasy Town Names Novels & Stories

Good morning, Glow," L said. She was used to calling me to glow now no longer glowing Angel, but just glow, it was obvious she doesn't like angels. "Good morning," I replied and went to take my bath and wash my mouth after I was done. I sat down on the bed and it was time to read this book. It was going to be fun reading, at least I thought so, but unfortunately, it was nothing of that sort, it was just a big boring book. It was about a city named Gondor, Gondor is a very popular city in the West, also known as "the city of kings,' legends had it that the kingdom was the first kingdom to ever exist and all others broke out from it.

Isolated in mind but sorrounded in physical, Emily sat on a log of wood as she observed the crowd of friends who were savouring every moment of fun they were experiencing. It was summer holiday and unfortunately for her she had been trapped in this summer camp deep in the woods with these people, she rubbed her palms bringing a warm feel on it desperately trying to calm her nerves.

Well, my parents forbade me to go outside the city, but I often sneak out and play with Joque inside the forest; that's how I met that 100,000-year-old elf. However, I've never been to the kingdom of Dolocab, where mortals live and different creatures like us, vampires, fairies, elves, beasts, and many others secretly mingle with them. There are a lot of towns, cities, villages, and other kingdoms here in Fantasia where different creatures live with their own kind alone. The thing is, no one has ever made a map of the whole fantasia, and my goal is to make one. I want to discover those places and creatures that are not in the books and that no one in my city has ever heard of. That's another

but the truth is Mystic fall is a town that harboured all kinds of mythical creatures, the kinds of Werewolves, Witches, The wailing fairies, seers including humans Each kind having their territory except for the dark witches who chose to stay hidden, only few of the humans living in the town are aware of their existence but kept sealed lips so as to not draw danger to their home and community.

They have borders with dryads and golems and 3 cities EDEN , VINYL and RADES ( a calm city). The kingdom of golems consisting of 3 cities, FERRAN city of giant golems, CENTHIA city o bleu golems and DALMA city of magic rocks golems. This kingdom ruled by a magic rock golem called RAD. They have borders with demons and dwarfs , also EDEN , IRAM and RADES.

But seeing it tonight, it was livelier than what the book made me see. Fantasians are all-over the place. Fooleys, sweeps, baylans, glacias, flamias, and other creatures I can't name yet are busy walking and buying stuffs in the side alleys. "This is amazing," I whispered with pure amusement. "You want to eat something?" Cool asked after slightly tightening his hold on my hand to get my attention. "Hmmm," I answered absentmindedly, still in awe in everything I see. "How 'bout Haba?" my forehead crease upon hearing an unfamiliar word.

Jasmine It wasn't long before we were soon on our way to Blizzard. There were times I used to wonder why Snow did not have normal names for its territories like Forest and Hill. Instead, they had to have an icy affiliation. I know Hill and Forest had those; for example, Hill had places like Peakland and Hill Village, but they also had places like Graceland, Rendale, and so on.

I looked at the map. The dots didn’t mean anything at first. Just little lights over territories that were, to me, still just recent names. Silverfang. Shadowy Valleys. A community of lesser fairies north of Eclipse. A village of rural witches near the human border. Two mixed settlements that had barely made the news because they lacked the political clout of a major pack. Small places. Maxon had always loved small things when they served to build a big cage. Remembering that sent a sharp pang through my head.

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

“I saw this in a dream, but it wasn’t until the Alpha started speaking, that what he’s looking for is this.” Flipping open the page, he shows me a detailed sketch of a town that looks like old Crescent Town, but sweeter somehow. Above the town are glowing crystals, and I realize it’s an entire village underground. As he explains the mechanics of how it would work, a pocket dimension nestled beneath the city itself with just as much potential to expand and grow, enough to house generations of witches, I feel my heart flutter with excitement. Channing reaches forward to take the book, and flipping through the pages, his eyes light up. “What do you call this place,” Channing asks. “Haven,” Alex