Female Blood Elf Novels & Stories

This rule is absolute. No matter what game I played, be it elves, night elves, dark elves or blood elves, every elves in games were depicted as a very beautiful being. And now that I see the maid closely, she really is very beautiful with her light yellow hair and green eyes. I don’t know how she managed to hide her pointy ears but she is an elf so of course she knows some magic that could hide some of her features. Of course I will meet some of those other races, the novel setting is in a world of swords and magic after all. But to think that I’m able to meet one so soon, I’m so happy~ “T-Thank you...”

Nell asked, determined to mind her manners. “Just to see how you’re doing and if I might need to deal with another kind of pest.” Her face flamed. “The Alpha and me, we have an agreement. I look after the pack’s heir. Nothing more.” “Is that so?” He rubbed his nose and yawned. “Late night,” he added. “Bean counting, would you believe?” Nell smiled. “You’ve trimmed your beard,” she said. “It suits you.” Jack looked away before broaching the tricky subject of her heritage. “Louisa and me have been doing some research. It seems some female elves experience a growth spurt when they turn twenty-one.”

"Not too much, just the same as everyone else really. A long time ago all the elves started going evil and started killing everything in sight so they were wiped out, but Mum why are we talking about Elves?" "There was this young Elf that was surrounded by death and fear. She managed to hide from the Vampire's, wolves and Witches when they came to destroy her people. She spent years in hiding trying to learn how to survive on her own and not show that she was an Elf in fear she would be killed. She hid so well as she was not a full Elf but half wolf aswell. When she turned twenty three she passed a woman on the street who grabbed her arm and stopped her. The woman's eyes had gone all white a

His eyes were always wet with tears, but he was completely unable to fight back or scream. The female elves cleansed her body until it was very fragrant and soft, then put on a white glittering dress that was very soft and light as a cloud. It was the most beautiful dress June had ever seen in her life. Her hair was styled in a way with a thin golden crown of intertwined leaves, typical of elves. Then he was placed on a soft sofa, sitting back until the ceremony began. "How are you, June? You look very beautiful now," said Altair who suddenly entered the room along with a number of other elves.

"Aaaaahhh! It's ssooo fierce... Allan-samaaaaa!" "You don't like it?" "Not that I hate it but …" This woman, she says she's no good doing hardcore, but it seems to be a lie. Even if it's hardcore, as long as you have the technique and a large cock, a woman will give in to pleasure with certainty. I was reincarnated as an elf, and I was well aware of me being a playboy. Basically, elves are elegant. To put it plainly, for them, there is no sex as lewd as this. From my point of view as a prince, I've been dealing with elegant high class ladies, but even with them as my partners, things like mood are still necessary.

I kept wondering where they took them and what they did to those women. From the mix of their scents, I could tell that there were lycans, humans, vampires, and some were even elves who were being prepared to be sold as slaves. My blood boiled in my veins, but I kept holding it in. Just by the elf woman’s grip on my arm, I could tell how strong she was. Her strength was more than enough to overpower a normal woman with no combat training. “No questions? No crying? No begging?” She looked at me from behind her mask. “You are a strange one! Well, as long as you make my work easy.”

I placed my hands in my lap, adjusting my dress to make sure it didn't slide up, as I was conscious that he might steal a glance of my panties. "I am a humanoid elf, which means—more like how werewolves are half humans and half wolves. I am half-elf and half-human. Unlike regular elves, I don't carve weapons either. My mixed heritage gives me a unique job. I don't have a surname, and we don't live with our families. Whenever a humanoid elf is born, we are sent to the groupies, where we grow up and learn everything. I also need years to live, so I buy them," he shared, his words filled with a sense of happiness and openness as he spoke to me.

Almost like- "Sera?" The Queen Mother called as she stood up, gazing at the female Elf beside Alaric in disbelief. Her lips trembled, tears welling in her eyes. "It can't be…Sera, is that really you?" The female Elf, draped in plain flowing black robes, let her long, bone-straight silver hair cascade over her shoulders. Though she appeared to be in her early fifties, her vibrant grey eyes sparkled with life and wisdom. She gazed upon the Queen Mother, her features softening as she opened her arms, wearing a gentle smile. "It's been a while, little sis."

She waved a hand on my entire, Adonis-like body “…is not a glamour?” “No,” Dear Goddess, why does this woman always make me laugh? “This is my real body,” I added. “You will be the judge of that if you will become my wife soon.” I then gave her a masculine wink. “And that flame back in the wall?” Elaine arched her brows. “An exclusive gift for White Wolves only,” I replied. “White Wolves are Elementals. Brown Wolves can read, alter, and add memories. Black Wolves can control darkness and light. Those are the gifts from Selena, our Moon Goddess.”

She sat a few steps in front of Martha, and when Martha moved as if to reach for her, Milena stepped forward to meet Fenrir halfway. He crouched to her level. “You said it yourself. Her blood is polluted by the mixing of the two races. That is what you believe.” She nodded. My breath caught. She was just a kid. I knew she was an elf. She had told me herself while we were playing three days ago. She had shown me her pointed ears, the ones she always hid beneath her gorgeous hair. I had never cared. Elf or not, it did not matter to me. She was perfect just the way she was.