Female Elf Name Novels & Stories

ANNIE Justus still isn’t back when the sun begins to sink behind the hills to the north. Most of the females ventured to the tables by the bonfire for dinner, but Griff brought a tray for Elspeth and me at the female camp. Nessa’s youngest, the sleepy curly-headed toddler, kicked a fuss when the cowbell rang that summons the pack to eat, so she’s here with us, too, picking off my plate. Her name is Efa, and for some reason, she’s as interested in me as her wolf. She’s the cutest pup I’ve ever seen with her big round eyes and delicate tan whiskers contrasting with her warm brown skin.

A feeble attempt, I had to admit. "Stop struggling, little wolf," I said. "I have a name, you know," she responded. "Stop calling me a little wolf." My lips pursed in a thin line, and my eyebrows furrowed. Come to think of it, I never knew her name since yesterday. "What is it?" I asked in genuine interest. "Elizabeth Cortex." She paused her struggling, and the anger vanished from her face again, replaced with a twinge of sadness. "But my friends call me Ellie. At least, the few I have."

After the Goblins left, the elf man turned to face me. “I am Tyr. Did they hurt you?” he asked after he introduced himself. I shook my head. "No, they didn’t. I’m Akasha and these are my sisters, Ari, Huricana, Sunama and Gia." Each of them nodded as their names were spoken. “It’s nice to meet you all.”

He tells him what the elf told us and what we saw. “How many dragons did you smell?” Merellien asks me. Rather than giving him a number, I begin listing them off for Ember. I want her to understand that they are ALL coming for the elves. “I smelled Avani, Tana, Kaylani, Kenna, Anala, Elio, Enya, Daichi, Ajax, Rhys, Enki, Kaze, Terra, Kawai, Ebba, Kano, Amne ...” I continue going through the list, leaving Naida’s name out, since I don’t want Faeler trying to use her against me. As I continue to go through the list, Merellien’s mouth drops open.

Christine did not dare to drink this tea, who knew how long it had been. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Galadriel," the high elf said. "Galadriel?" Christine was shocked, because the queen of the high elves was also called Galadriel, and if it was the queen, she might not be alive today. "It's the same name," Galadriel explained. Christine nodded to indicate that she understood. But there must be a reason why the High Elf could not possibly give her descendants the same name as Queen Galadriel.

She innocently introduced the two men with her angelic voice. “Oh my!” Juviana flustered and gasped. Her complexion fell. “We– we greet the lion king Your Highness Ibrahim and the wingsman king Your Highness Ali.” Karam and Lumia immediately got on their knees and greeted them. “My name is Duke Karam and this is Marquis Lumia. Please forgive us for being late in introducing our names.” “Hello.” Ali and Ibrahim nodded once. Juviana nodded as well but immediately bowed when facing Shadow. “My name is Juviana Stelon. I am the Queen of Elf. Greeting to King Ali and King Ibrahim as well.”

A minute later she answered - "Ametrine, a semi-precious stone of purple color, from dark purple to very light." To be honest, I didn’t catch the connection right now - an endless day and an abundance of information made themselves felt. Alina was silent, but I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes. Without waiting for my questions, she continued: - Here you have, for example, the surname Yantarskaya was passed down from your father. One has only to look into your eyes and the question - why, will immediately disappear by itself. I am Ametrinova, my she-wolf is black, but the tips of the tail and ears have a peculiar coloration, like the color of Ametrin.

I set an alarm for eleven pm and fell asleep in Elliot’s arms. When my alarm went off, I heard a sweet voice in my head, “Hey Elisa! I’m Vixen, your wolf. Are you ready to get this party started?” I smiled a silly smile and Elliot chuckled, “What’s her name?” I smiled, “Vixen.” He laughed, “The way my wolf is describing her, the name fits. If all of your spirits are like her, I’m in trouble.”