Female Night Elf Novels & Stories

They were all dark-skinned, got long pointy ears, had azure eyes and were long-haired. The elf who stood before Amethyst said, "I am Dareille Glassyne." He, then, gestured at the others, "...they're my brothers in arms. Roelle, Ebyian, Dreazar and Cyan." "I'm Amethyst Elan, a Healer Elf and Luveas is my life companion." Amethyst introduced herself. "We've never heard of an elf and a vampire pairing before..." Dareille said after the introduction. "Neither do I," responded Amethyst. "Let today be the day of when you heard of the first odd pairing."

We totally corrupted her, and I loved every fucking second of it. “This is ‘No Man’s Land’ and is neutral territory. This area right here is actually an abandoned town which would be perfect to set up there. It would give us plenty of places to hide our people. We can’t underestimate them, but I know for a fact that a few species are willing to accompany us. We have the epic Fae,” Elle said and winked at Caiathus. “Valis also said that we could recruit some vampires. Last but certainly not least. Mystra’s sister needs a small break from her new baby dragon, and so Mystra will be on hatchling duty while Fyst acts in her stead.”

Adam argued, still defending me. "She deserved that. Gavin knows better what he should do!" Catherine argued with Adam. Adam turned to Gavin, who was still staring at me with a glare. Gavin immediately pulled my hand into the room. "Come in here, bitch! Don't you dare leave the room and meet that man? He's not the angel responsible for saving you. You have to pay for your sin, Mahira!" Gavin immediately slammed my body on the bed. I was in so much pain that tears came to my eyes, and I couldn't hold back the pain as Gavin's hands pulled me in and threw me down mercilessly.

She needed to remain in Nioob’s good graces. Her new job was Nio. She needed a quick way to crawl under his skin and she noticed the way Nio looked at Jon and the goblin as they went upstairs. Nio was starved for a good fuck. And she was more than happy to give it to him. Sex with Nioob was great but she still preferred men. She had heard stories about elves and their sexual appetites. This was the perfect time to forge their new relationship.

An arrow came flying out of nowhere, nearly missing me, and I jumped on the hunter that shot it but the moment my fangs sunk into the hunter's shoulder, a jolt of electricity coursed through my entire body, going straight to my core. "Mate!" Zarek voiced out, immediately retracting his fangs and taking a step back while I stared at my so-called mate, who was covered from head to toe, with only her eyes peaking out. I couldn't smell her scent, but judging by the shape and color of her eyes and the rage and anger swimming in them, I could tell it was a woman, who was none other than Adelaide Foster, my failed mission, the girl I had planned on killing tonight.

She needs to let the troupe know that she isn’t broken because of what Nylion did to her. When I feel confident that we can at least land safely, I begin rumbling to wake her. “Hmm? What?” she asks. “OH!” she says, startled. I turn my head and look at her as she sits up, grinning as she rubs the sleep out of her eyes. I may only be ten years old, but I was born a dragon. I became an adult at age five when I shifted for the first time. Naevys is an elf, and elves mature at the same rate humans do. So, while she’s eight years older than I am, she still has sweet, childlike gestures that I find endearing. Rubbing her eyes when she first wakes up is one of them. Her hair is wind blown from our f

And it wasn’t alone. Shapes emerged from the darkness—three, no… four figures, cloaked in black, their steps too silent to be friendly. They didn’t speak, didn’t growl. Just stared. I backed up instinctively, muscles tensing. “Nightfall territory is sealed,” I warned. “You shouldn’t be here.” One stepped forward. A female. Slender, with gleaming obsidian eyes that didn’t reflect light. She didn’t lower her hood. “We’re not here for Nightfall,” she said softly. “We’re here for you.”

I should get laid tonight to get my mind off things. The sounds of my room door bolting off, jolts me out of my thoughts. Who the fuck enters a room without knocking “Oh thank God! Thank you so much for opening, I could literally worship you right now” A female stands by the door, clasping her hands together like she was praying? I run my eyes up and down her figure, and although the room was dark, her silhouette did justice to the right figure. I still need to get laid tonight. I guess she would have to do. “I wouldn’t mind you worshipping me”

A video in which the woman is nude and has a camera connected to her body. Seeing as how Remon is lying in bed unconscious, it's hard to argue that he's not awake. "Wake up, sleepy head," the girl in the video said sultrily, "give me five minutes, sweetheart, and I'll make your knees weak." As soon as I couldn't move anymore, I went to bed, where all of the commotion in the room appeared to fade away, and all I could hear was the voice in the video. Why do I need to see it?

Especially since we have a big ball planned for tomorrow, we will give our people the best romantic atmosphere and a memorable night. Hopefully, Audon is not out to ruin it. "What's on your mind?" Al asked me while cuddling in bed. "That I don't know a lot about our people..." I mumbled, and he sighed. "What do you want to know?" he asked, "I want to know if dark elves are redeemable... I want to know how to help them... especially the ones born into those circumstances..." I said, and he nodded. "We can figure it out..." He said, "But we don't have much time... they will believe whatever lies Audon tells them... The ones born on the outskirts, the ones born like pariahs... they have been ne