Female Eladrin Elf Novels & Stories

"What are you?" Twists unraveled fast. The spirit laughed, illusions peeling away to show chains of light binding it, old magic, divine seals. "I am the source. Trapped by those who feared my power. But now... freedom through her bloodline." Elara's bloodline? Conflicts mounted outside, I felt it through the bond. Kael and Cassidan holding the portal open, their grunts and shouts faint echoes. Spawning horrors clawed at them, hybrids birthing from the vortex edges, shadows given teeth and fury. Kael's axe swung relentless, Cassidan's wards flickering as he chanted to keep the rift stable. "Hold on, brother!" Cass's thought pushed through, pain-laced.

Like mages, druids were usually scrawny, but hunter types like Erriene had to climb up trees and actually trek the woods more than enough times to give him a more healthy complexion. Older to him by two years, the Elf Prince still looked like a sixteen year old, seventeen at most. A mix of druid, hunter and priest, he was small and slender but he wasn't weak, and had all the right curves in all the right places. “Son of Randal.” Alarick heard the light soft voice. He trotted his heavy horse from side to side in the green grass of Cyndel as greeting. Erriene clenched his jaws when he looked past him and to the wooden cage that rattled as a soldier opened the bars and let the women and Severn

The smell of mould and damp earth blew out of the opening to envelope them with the added stench of rotting vegetation. “We go this way,” Zela said in an odd tone. They were stunned. In front of them stood a true Dryad. Skin with a greenish cast. Hair made of grass. Eyes like that of moss growing on a tree and glowing with life. A voice that respected and worshipped the very earth that gave it life sounding like the rustle of leaves. Zela turned and walked into the opening with the grace of a Willow in the breeze. The Dryad and the Elf led the Humans to a race that loathed all others with something akin to revulsion, and the Human race even more so. The Mrawlers had the necklace, and

Lea asked suddenly. "You want to know about them?" “Yes. Rebecca mentioned that I might have half-elf blood. What kind of creature is an Elf, exactly, Drex?” “I’m not entirely sure, Lea. I’m only fifty years old. Elves existed during the time of the Lycans' ancestors. From what I’ve heard, they are beautiful creatures who can master the elements—water, fire, air, light, and earth. They can also hear forest spirits and speak to animals," Drex explained.

Offend her people or threaten her place, and that gentle river becomes a flash flood. Elanil, Elf Princess of Elarithwood — Old as twilight on ancient oaks, Elanil glides through the palace clad in moon-thread gowns, her golden eyes reflecting centuries of elven patience. She speaks in riddles that seem harmless until the answers topple kingdoms. Time itself appears to bend politely around her, and younger concubines sometimes forget to breathe when she turns her gaze upon them.

Both of her two feet stand on the railing. In the motion of her fall, Ellensandria transforms. Her bones break in place and her skin becomes a feathery white. That Silverite armor of hers melds with her purple flesh while taking the shape of a white owl. The owl flies down to the arena and lands right Infront of Catarina. Almost instinctively, Catarina drops to her knees in shock at what was happening up in the rafters and on the arena battlefield. Her head barrows down on the dirt as if she is worshipping a god. As quickly as it came, Ellensandria’s shapeshifting stifles and she reverts into her taller dark elf form. With a right hand, she brushes some of her green hair bangs from her visio

This time to summon the land elf took quite a long time because Adir didn't have enough Mana and his body was still recovering. An earth elf appeared from a white circle with a small earthy brown shape, a woman's body with hair tied up, her hands and feet looked like small stones and also the wings she used to fly. Feeling successful in summoning the land elf, Adir fell back down and Altair, who was ready to catch him, managed to hold back Adir's body which suddenly fell in front of him. Seeing Adir's pale face and cold sweat pouring down, Altair couldn't bear it.

Venus slowly repeated, trying to grasp her mind around what she was seeing and hearing. The kingdom of Everglade was north to the kingdom of Salazar. It was also the home of the Elf race. While they worshipped nearly the same gods as here, the elves were also known to worship their own made gods. They were also known for their perfect if not near craftsman ship, pale blonde hair, and swift movements during fighting and dancing.

This kingdom have borders with humans kingdom and ELF kingdom and 2 big cities EDEN and DRADIA. The elf Kingdom ruled by a noble family from the snow elves the queen called FEONA her husband is ALMAR and they have one Girl named ROSILIA. This kingdom consisting of 6 cities, NOCTALIA city of dark elves, FEAN city of moon elves,ARIAL city of winged elves, MADNA city of wood elves, MONTANIA the city of heights elves, and the capital THE FROZEN HEART the city of snow elf. This kingdom had also borders with kingdoms of halfs and dryad also EDEN ,DRADIA and a small city called ARTIA (the city of musicians),

That little scene seized Ellaine’s attention away from the Virsathen tree. His arms wrapped around the woman’s waist, “You didn’t need to worry. After all, I’m the greatest warrior of Lenriad.” Ellaine’s eyes went keen. Finrod was.. smiling. And his eyes sparked too, looks like he’s gentle around that woman. Her eyes shifted to her. She was beautiful indeed. She had curly brown hair that matches her eyes. Her long, thick, curly lashes, small pointy nose, and thin, pink lips must probably be a killer for an elf like Finrod.