Fantasy Village Names Novels & Stories

Chapter: 2. ****** "Papa, shiny!" Chara cried, running towards her father. "Look...too shiny." Andreios eyes followed the little fingers of his daughter only to see men in sparkling and shiny armors walking towards them. They were but a small tribe roaming freely in their little village which has the best streams and the fields are always green, the reason their ancestors had called the little village Greens. They knew nothing about the wars that raged around them or the power struggles of the nations that bordered their uncharted home.

Victor, Jimmy, and Cyrus were all involved in this task. The horses were fully ready, coupled with the guards too as they embark on the journey, Jimmy and Victor were the ones protecting his majesty's horse while the guards were already parading in single file marching to the little-known " The Place Of Score" I have read books about this particular town, the small town is filled with witches and wizards and some of the villagers have supernatural powers their lifestyles and their cultures are different from ours They have a lot of talented young children in that little city It was in that city that one can find dragon eggs. The city is truly blessed and only little seers can own or keep Dra

Anastasia has a glowing crown over her heart, and someday, I will as well. “You remember our daughters? Daisy, Hyacinth, Gladiola, and Iris.” Fanella had wanted to name all her children after flowers. It’s common for sprites, in particular, to name their children after plants and flowers. Obviously, Christopher didn’t mind. “Hello everyone, welcome to Araphyra.” “Hello Lady Princess, Lily.” “Do you know how many unmated males there are in the castle?” “Do you know if there are any in the surrounding forest?”

This one has a lot of guards,'' Anindira added in a whisper. Anindira hesitated to go in. She began to think about many things in her heart. The grandeur of the Blue Forest Village that she had always heard from the stories of Ezra and his family, made her assume that it was a big village. But after seeing the splendor and luxury of the Lion Kingdom, Anindira thought it was no wonder that the names were different; Village and Kingdom. If the Blue Forest Village, looked beautiful and shady, with tall trees towering randomly. The air feels cool with its silence among the giant trees covered in mist.

“Biringan was unlike anything I could’ve ever dreamed of. It wasn’t anything like those mythical kingdoms that we see in the movies. Like Rivendell or…” “Lothlorien,” Kate suggested because she was a geek when it came to the elves of high fantasy. She even wrote one fanfiction on Wattypad starring Kili and Tauriel.

I remembered the name from the scrolls I once read in the Astral Archives, one of the books that held vivid information of mythical worlds that we never thought would exist. Druvo was known as the cursed village that bordered the Dark World—the realm ruled by wretched sorcerers and witches who had once brought entire kingdoms to their knees. Now, it seemed the people here lived in quiet terror, like deer hiding from wolves. There was hardly any sound, even during daylight. Conversations were hushed. Children did not laugh. And food… food was scarce.

Once, Esi steps over a cracked stump, and a small ring of mushrooms blooms in her wake. Mira sees it but says nothing. --- On the third day of travel, they pass through a village Mira’s never seen before. It’s empty. Not destroyed — just... forgotten. Houses stand whole. Baskets of dried fruit rest on stools. Chickens peck the ground. But no people. Esi stops at the center and stares at a large wooden post carved with symbols. “These are the Names,” she says. Tano looks closer. “They’re... children’s names.”

“I did. It’s called Hopeville.” Kendra giggled. “That’s an odd name for a village.” “It’s the perfect name,” Olga slipped in. “I can imagine the hope for a good life that you must have had when you built here and others followed.” “So,” Felix asked. “Are you like the mayor or something?”

I felt very nervous. In these last two weeks I had spent in the dragon settlement, I learnt a few things about the dragon community. Firstly the large dragon village we currently were situated in was Gard (pronounced guard) . Much to my dismay, it wasn't the only dragon village in this vast forest. There was another large village called Urth(pronounced earth), and two smaller villages, Jeyga and Acan. There were about a thousand men living in Gard and expected the same for Urth.i shuddered at the thought of even just a hundred dragons in Riota. That would be the beginning of the end.

The girls set out to reach their destination. ~WITMOURN RAFT KINGDOM~ “Isn't it an irony that the name of this area changed from SARAINE Village to the Witmourn Raft Kingdom? And yet nobody rules here.” Dankein taunted handing over the book and the dagger to Evanora who kept on eyeing him.