Fantasy Village Names Novels & Stories

In a time where Kings ruled the land, existed a place closest to the sky. These mountains soared through the clouds and raindrops became their seas. On the day, the village was called Erana, for it was closer to the rays of the sun. And on the night, the village was called the Goblet of the Night Hallows, where every part of the village was bathed in moonlight, hence the awakening of the creatures in the dark. These creatures crept slowly into the darkness... watching, looking, grinning cunningly into the villager's frail bodies. In each of their homes, a creature watched from their windows.

Chapter 15 - Ryuu The village was anything but small. It was almost as huge as Gardenia. And that was the capital of the Fae realm. It held thousands of Fae and Lycan families. Even some other species decided to settle in the Fae realm. It was the median between all realms—neutral ground for travellers and merchants alike, a safe space.

“And why are you here, Shaman? Not many people come across our humble Village. I mean, no people actually come across this Village for many years. Only you.” Luntian smiled. “I’m not alone. Two people are journeying with me. We just happen to pass by to replenish food and medicinal supplies. We’ll be on our way by dawn.” Was her sophisticated answer. Luntian did not want to ask anymore, but the curious child inside of her begged to differ. “Young man, if I may ask, is this nameless Village the only one inside the forest of the East?”

I asked to divert my mind from the way his thumb was softly caressing the back of my hand. "He is an alpha from one of the villages of Ardanya." He answered. "There are a total of four villages of Ardanya, am I right, Alp- I mean, Elrick?" "Yes." He smiled. "Kanga, Saray, Albar and Roben. You have knowledge about the places outside of this castle and your village, too. Another advantage upon rest of the females." He smirked as he praised me. "Well, my roots are actually from Saray so I must have the knowledge about my homeland, mustn't I?" I raised an eyebrow.

It all began two days ago on the peaceful sanctuary of the Women’s Island, or ‘Paradise’ as the women themselves call it, it is another word that is used to describe her birthplace. Amalthea always understood how name tags had a big influence on how the two divisions of the world interact with each other, in a similar way, her followers in Paradise had their own name that they had invented for the Men’s Island, they called it ‘Odd World’.

The growth would still continue till I reach the peak. Ariel, what do I do with you now? *** "Help us, our village is currently being attacked by Goblins," A man ran out and cried to us. "What village is that?" Lydia asked. "Our village, is in the woods, it is a small and peaceful village. We don't understand how goblins would ever find its way to commit such evil in our land. The name of my village is Malami!" The man cried out. "How is it one thing after another, was today arranged to be like this or what?" I had to ask.

— In this village we can find sorcerers who will take us to the Dream Islands, Núlyas and… —Zeuck said to Igor — It is to these Islands that they are trying to go, the wizards will not accept it! — We will give them a good reward! — Belton commented. — They will say the same thing they said to me!! Go to Kayndra Island! — Broom commented. Zeuck and Belton: — No way it's too far!! — Why Kayndra?? — I don't know... I didn't go, I ignored them. But they say that on that island there are the most beautiful and dangerous witches. Who become beings from another world. — Broom explained.

She was afraid that she would start imagining the worst-case scenarios if she kept quiet, so she thought that it would be a good idea to listen to a story to distract herself. Sean smiled and said, "Somewhere out there, there is a special village in the mountains called Scaveria Village. It is very similar to this place. It is surrounded by the mountains, and in front of the mountains lies a lake. The villagers could only leave the village by boat. But, monsters live deep in the lake. So, whenever the villagers cross the lake, not many will survive." "Did that really happen? Or is it just a myth?" Eli asked in confusion.

“We head south. There’s a town along the fractured line. Small. Forgotten. But I saw it burning in one of the possible futures.” “What’s it called?” I asked. She looked at me. Her eyes were still gold at the edges. “Veyra.” The name landed like a dropped coin. Theron groaned again. “Of course. Why not start with the cursed place that eats cartographers and spits out their bones?” “No one’s asking you to come,” Arielle said lightly. “Oh, I’m coming. Someone has to keep you from merging your soul with a volcano again.” She smirked. “That was one time.”

The day of the winter cup finals came rather quickly, 45 minutes till the match, both teams were already getting ready for their games, for how ridiculous their opponent team name was they were intimidating, a team of Elite primes, Alpha type with an Enigma captain, compared to his own mixed team of various sub types Taiga knew they were a formidable opponent.