Hes An Angry Elf Gif Novels & Stories

"The fucking nerve you have. You barged into this place, knocked down all my things and attacked us and you think you have the right to speak to me about impudence?! Who the fuck do you think you are?!!!" "I'll show you who I am!" He shot his hand forward, bright blue pixie-like energy falling from his hand. I only saw him wave his hand but didn't see any attack. I knew it was coming. Apple popped up in front of me and with a swift wave of her wand, bounced the attack off with a pink barrier. The ash-blonde elf with lime green eyes held the angry one's wrist and twisted it. "You fool! You'll hurt your daughter,"

Ciel was mounting an enormous deer as well, but its coat was a light grey. The raven Elf silently examined me from head to toe then signaled one of the guards. "They reek of werewolf scum..." a snobby pout stretched his lips down into a frown. Another snarky Elf to deal with... Great. I frowned as well, insulted. "We don't wish any harm." I replied, which caused the Elf's eyes to grow wide. He seemed... surprised. Weird, has he never met a or even spoke to a werewolf before or what?

Every day, she would tell Elwin that the female elves all harbored evil intentions. Once Elwin became tired of hearing about it, he decided to simply give her a wide berth. His attitude directly affected the other half-elves. Slowly, even the ones who delivered daily necessities to her stopped coming by. She frequently went without food to eat or clothes to wear, and she felt suffocated by the reality of her living situation. Then, she heard that a certain wolf tribe's Highlord had conceived a silver wolf pup with a human partner. The entire tribe was in the middle of sending out invitations and preparing a banquet to celebrate the young wolf.

He muttered as he started to run again. This time the water humanoid slowed. Afar from Luis Park forest and magical trees entangled him. Two unknown looking figures reach him. "Who are you?" "Why is that creature following you!" "Did you visit that forbidden place?" "Why are you not talking?" Two figures mesmerised him. "Elves!" He muttered. "What elves!" "Stop talking nonsense! Aisha! Cuff him!" This one who is talking is a female elf. They wore green see-through clothes! "This..."

“It was a chance encounter with an Elf.” “A-an Elf?!” The shock on her face is evident. “Are you certain?” What is this expression? It looks like she doesn’t believe me but she wants my words to be real. Well, whatever it is has made her lose her composure. I can see cracks in her defense. Maybe now, it will be possible. “It was an Elf. Are there any other creatures with abundant mana and pointy ears?” “Y-you couldn’t have been mistaken?” “I’m not.” Her breathing becomes more ragged and erratic, I hear her heartbeat quicken in excitement.

I pulled Ladybug against my chest as I glared at her. “Young lady I don’t know what happened here, but please release the animal as my daughter says it’s a gift.” The elf said as he stepped to me. I stepped back as I didn’t know him and the last guy I met attacked me for a misunderstanding. My actions prompted Maniac, who stepped in front of me and growled. The elf man stopped short shocked as he looked to me then to Maniac.

My legs were on the round table we sat on, rebelliously refusing to succumb to any tenet that kept a woman in a box. “Gosh! I’m so excited!” one female Elf shouted. “Likeeee…” another male Elf trailed. He sounded like he was gay, but fuck that. Wasn’t opposed to men liking men or women liking women. “Me too!” I let out those words sarcastically, inwardly rolling my eyes as they surrounded me with chitchats, I had no interest in. Like how they were going to fuck the hottest Elf man or screw the most attractive Elf woman, blah blah…

The servants easily complied. "Do elves wear make-up? I mean you can shape-shift." Aurora asked as one servant put red coloring on her lips. "We do, ma'am. Shapeshifting can get exhausting, and the he-elves can see right through it using magic if they want to anyway." The other servants giggled. This was a great debate among the young lady elves: magic or make-up.

I called. They returned. Worry and rage bloomed on their faces. Especially Elion. He looked like he had been possessed. Glowing rings formed around his dilated pupils. Fuck. His beast was struggling to be out. To fight. It does that whenever it feels extremely angry or threatened. Hael kept a calm expression. But I could see past his fake pretense. There was a war inside him. But he hid it because of me. And when I thought Elion's expression was worse, Kieran was worse.

“All those children of yours and your wolf friends will be next-” “Aah!” “You know...you should never threaten me with my family,” I rasp in a diabolical soft voice. “You never know what I might do to you.” The Elf drops to his knees, tears pouring out the corner of his eyes as he glares at me with an agape and foaming mouth while his long nails scratch the skin of his neck. He can’t breathe. I’m strangling him without any physical exertion. I’m also compressing him to his spot, bearing an enormous pounding energy to gradually crush him with anti-gravity.