Female Elf Name Novels & Stories

With a light sigh, she replied with, “not bad, though if I have to tell people one more time; not to call me an elf, I will go crazy!” Fenryn offered a small smile, “unfortunately, you will find very few know any better. From what I understand, it was those born in human lands that gave themselves that name; but who knows?” He said softly. He paused his conversation as several men and women entered the room with a bounty of various foods. Once they excused themselves, Fenryn continued, “I only know as much as I do, because I had the pleasure to have access to my ancestor's records, as well as meeting a small clan once before.” Lynnette gave another sigh, as she nodded. “I can imagine that yo

"The Silver Moon 'princess' sent to satisfy the King's debt." I pulled the silk dress tighter around my body. "I am Elara. And you are?" "I am Kaelin, the Lead Warrior of this pack," she snapped. "And these are my sisters. We’ve spent years shedding blood for this mountain, only for our Alpha to bring home a... human-smelling runt." One of the younger girls giggled. "She doesn't even have a scent, Kaelin. Is she even a wolf?"

He has not seen many though. "What's wrong with being a goblin? I mean I'm a wolf demon who almost looks like a human except for the ears and well, my tail." The elf had finally put down her bow, taking her arrow back at its place. She looks at him and he didn't expect it but she smiled at him, sweetly that her eyes weren't seen no more. "My name is Selena from Elovia," she introduced herself. They were now seated beside each other on the grass, watching the moon. It made him wonder how such elf could trust him so quickly. But it is not like he has some bad intentions, it's just that when he looks at her, she looks innocent enough.

Sapping tells me while handing the bag. Curiously, pulling the string open as a small elf comes out, as it blinks its eyes and stretches. “Um… hello there; my name Raina, what’s yours?”, I say before asking. “My name is Jessica but you can call me Jess.”, she tells the elf excitedly. The elf gets slightly spooked from her since he didn’t notice her before; he gives her a smile, which in return made the one she was already wearing bigger and brighter.

Zan's expectant look caused the elf to relax even though he was still pinned to the ground by heavy stone. "There were four humans, but the one I think you would be most interested had dark flowing hair, gorgeous starlit eyes and the face of an angel. Hmm, what was her name?" The elf gave a sly smile. "He is messing with us now." Gandr twisted his hand and the rocks tightened around the elf's body. "Ouch! Ok, ok! It was the human Empress, Aurora." The elf writhed in pain. "And the other three humans?" Zan pressed.

I then noticed the Elf watching us with a straight face. " * Clears throat* I'm sorry about that. Um... How do you know me again?" I awkwardly asked. " My name is Amber, I know your mother. She was the best elf alchemist and I was her supplier." She introduced herself. " You knew my mother?" I repeated in awe.

he said. I thought about the wolf who had told me once — through the specific channel of the dreams, through the breadcrumbs in the library, through the years of pressing against the wall — that names found the people they belonged to. The wolf had been three centuries in this work. There were many women. She had been Elara once, the first Ashvale, and Maren after that, and the two Liriens before me, and me, and now there was a girl in a western country with silver eyes who had been given the name of the first one. The name had found her.

I immediately slapped my forehead hard a few times. "Anggi, what are you doing?" asked Elzhar in astonishment. "Sorry, I suddenly remembered my Elvian friend who has the same surname as you. While living in a human city, she used Almira as her pseudonym. But if I remember correctly, her real name was Elywien-Kri." As soon as I said the name, Elzhar suddenly gasped. His mouth was wide open, and his eyes bulged in disbelief. Now I was confused by his behavior.

Rhobart nicked his skin, a few drops of blood ran down his neck. “Don’t release more arrows!” the Elf yelled, lowering his bow. Two more Elves jumped from the trees—a female and a male, both blondes—landing close to Kerra before moving closer to Rhobart and Ayla. The male had a sword in his right hand, while the female had a whip on her left hip and a short sword on the right one. “She looks identical to you, Taeral,” the female said. “Except for her ears, which are human.” She sniffed the air. “But she is only part human.”