Golden Haired Elementalist Novels & Stories

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

Daichi smirks walking over. “I guess we’ll see,” I say, smirking back at him. “And what was this about having the earth element?” my father asks, looking from me to Yhendorn. Rather than answer, Yhen turns to Keya. “Have you seen Elio access your earth element at all?” “I’m a fire dragon, not an earth dragon,” Elio says. “Yes, but so is Kenna, and she has access to my earth element. We talked to Avani about it, and we’re not sure if it’s because she’s a hybrid or because I’m a royal, or possibly both,” he says.

The man glows. His hair is long, golden, and radiant, as if it has absorbed the light of countless stars. It flows with the breeze, shimmering and shifting in the sunlight like something out of a dream. But it’s his eyes that captivate me the most—golden, not amber. Pure gold, glowing with an intensity that feels almost too bright to look at. He doesn’t belong here; he doesn’t belong anywhere I can name. There’s something otherworldly about him, something so achingly familiar that my chest tightens with a strange sense of déjà vu.

She glanced at him, her expression resolute, and shook her head slightly, her focus unbroken. Hazel's cries dwindled, replaced by a profound silence. When her eyes opened again, a swirling ring of golden light danced within her irises. Wyatt, Ivy, Iris, and Ruben watched in astonishment as Hazel's presence seemed to shift, exuding a newfound strength and authority. "I have restored her power," Serene declared calmly, her voice carrying an air of certainty. "Now, she is Aurum and Hazel, united in body and spirit." Ruben looked in disbelief while Ivy and Iris stood in awe. Wyatt, still mesmerized by the transformation, finally asked the question on everyone's mind: "Why are her eyes... golden?

I can help her with that and once I’m in her mind, comfortably settled in what I know will be my happy place, I can help her figure out how to connect her two beings into one. As I fly back to where Eliane and I are currently living, I think about my options. I would happily give myself to Eliane if it meant being hers forever. And she would also be mine, bound to me as my rider. If I didn’t know her and love her like I do, then I might not be willing to submit to her. If I didn’t know that the others want to claim a dragon and I’m the weaker of the two of us and therefore more likely to be claimed, I might not be willing to do it. But I am willing. I know that Eliane could claim me, if she

Smiling, I had to come back to reality. Nathan was already awake, he was getting ready to head out. I finally got to see him clearly. He was a handsome young man with striking silver hair that cascades in waves around his face. His piercing eyes, the color of storm clouds, hold a mysterious allure, framed by dark lashes. His chiseled jawline gives him an air of strength and determination, softened by a charming smile that lights up his face. His complexion is fair and flawless, accentuating his aristocratic features. He carries himself with confidence, his tall stature and lean build adding to his undeniable charm. He shared no resemblance with Morgana, apart from his silver colored hair.

She told her that the greater her reserve of energy would be, the more able she would be to master flames other than the one of fire and light, and that if she had to forge a weapon for the golden dragon, then she would absolutely have to master the purple flame. Cassy nodded and was about to ask her more questions when the three of them were interrupted by the arrival of Carol's husband, Glen, and Paige's brother, Adrian, who was accompanied by his best friend Steven. Adrian looked a lot like his mother and sister, but he had his father's build. He had short, curly blond hair, bright green eyes, and a pleasant looking face that made you want to befriend him right away. Glen, who was Carol's

she asked spinning the staff and holding it by her side. “No, I’m just surprised that you’re still awake” he said. “D-did you notice anything strange princess? Maybe see something?” “What does that mean?!” she demanded. “Nothing” he replied. “Just call if you need anything” and he stepped out losing the door. She huffed. “Incompetent”. She spun the staff and turned. “Reveal yourself” she said. She saw glowing gold eyes in the dark corner of the room and then a girl stepped out. Not like any Elementan she had seen and she wasn’t dressed for their weather. And she didn’t look so bothered.

Dorian looked taken aback at the older man’s fierce protectiveness towards Summer. “She is unlike any other hybrid, Ian.” Dorian stiffened. It’s been years since anyone called him by that name. “And why...do you think so?” he asked, restraining himself from growling. ‘You should know better,’ he wanted to say, to sneer at them, but he didn’t. “Because she is the last golden-eyed seer.”

One skeletal hand gripped the throat of a terrified maid’s child. The little girl sobbed weakly in its hold. The figure slowly turned toward Elena. Then laughed. The sound was horrifying. Not human. Like multiple voices laughing at once. Roberto entered behind Elena and immediately reached for his weapon. The figure tilted its head beneath the hood. “Well,” it rasped mockingly. “The chosen awakens.” Elena stepped forward slowly. The golden sword dragged against the floor behind her— SCREECH. Golden flames erupted wherever the blade touched. “How dare you,” Elena whispered.