Fantasy Village Names Novels & Stories

(Andrea) The Farming Village is the name of a simple town that was built outside the New City, it was built in the New Light territory, which is actually the territory that I have repossessed by the Principality of Light in the previous 'War'.The Whole territory was renamed as New Light, and it encompassed of 7km2 wide, the other 3km2 leftover land was include of a quarter of the Tri-Nation Valley land.

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.

Maybe yes. I told her that my name is Eschia and how did I come to his world. However, there is one thing that I should keep a secret-- and that is they are characters from my best friend's novel. It's much better if he will think that I am from the other world. "I see, Your story explains why your ideas are innovative, Chichi. I will read your business plan. George will fetch you tomorrow" "You're Highness, why are you calling me Chichi?" I tried to fake a smile but honestly, I want to whack him for calling me with an outrageous nickname.

After yes, but not before. The village didn't have a name; It didn't need one where it was. It was placed on the edge of the Chadel Dynasty. One of many border towns that were a deterrent to those of the South. Now that I think about it, I never really told you about the surrounding countries. It's not that important yet in my tale, but learning about the South is essential.

She's upset for a moment. Elise arrived at the capital as soon as the sun set. Last night, she was restless that she remembered something important from the book The Lazy Lucky Princess. There will be a cave of mana near the mountain of Yaven. It is known as a spirit mountain where according to legends, The Yaven Tribe traditional homeland. It was surrounded by river valleys and higher hills. The Yaven Tribe used to live at the mountain to guard the spirits power. Spirit power that can heal poisons and curse by dark magic. Many mercenaries tried to find the power but continued to get lost, which made the summit gather bad rumors.

Everett told them. "Yes, Your Majesty." They said. "Where do you want to go?" She asked. "I want to show you around. He replied. Everett showed me every area of the realm of Black Mist, and more interestingly, this kingdom has a town. "Did you see it down there? That's a town of Vampire Kingdom. The name of the town is Egralon." He said. "You mean, besides the vampires in the castle, there are also vampires out there?" She asked.

Was she ever going to see her father and her sisters ever again? The fayagan flew on and flying over a snow tipped mountain range they came to a kingdom called Monteg. A medieval styled kingdom established in the cold with a castle located right in the middle of the mountain range with the village surrounding it; small stone houses, a market and people walking about wearing fur coats and hats keeping warm from the cold.

There was a reason it was called the Nuxvar village, and that was because it was indeed a village, undeveloped and not bothered about change, or maybe they didn’t know about the change seeing that they were practically cut off from the rest of the world by the Oerth forest and the very crazy Goddess, Indie, of the said forest.

he confessed truthfully before shifting away from there. On the other hand, Valmore took Lola directly into one of his homes without being noticed by his brethren. Malik would recognise her as the mate of that dragon, and he would raise unnecessary questions which Valmore doesn't want to answer. He has more than one house. His people only prefer to live on trees, where they constructed houses using wood from the fallen trees. His small village is named as the Valhalla, which means a place of honour. His entire village is filled with tall trees with thick branches, heavily scented flowers and tasty fruits. Even one in his village has a hut or a home on one of the tree branches.

Nor had she ever seen such an eclectic collection of oddities. She picked up a pair of boots, vinyl, with a huge, plastic zipper. A vague memory of a porn film she had accidentally flipped on one late night flashed through her mind. Dominatrix, she believed it was called. She dropped the boots and sank onto a little bench sitting against the wall across from the racks of costumes. Fantasies. She had never had a sexual fantasy. All her sexual thoughts had always centered on Steve and their quiet sex life. All she had ever wanted was his hands on her, his lips telling her the things she wanted to hear.