Japanese Elves Novels & Stories

I had never been confident or cocky, or even really funny, but my personality changed the day I died, and I wasn’t afraid of anything anymore. I had a purpose and I would complete it, it was as easy as that. The gun and silencer had been a gift. So was the knife I carried on the inside of my boot. The biggest and most expensive gift I had received was my Kawasaki Ninja H2.

he asked. "That's right, there are many gods that we worshiped in our village. They would reward those that worked hard in their jobs by granting a Job," said the same elf that had praised him before. His name was Edward Sylph. He was tall, pale-white-skinned, with long blonde hair and sharp emerald eyes, although his left eye was white, seemingly having lost vision after a former slave master slashed it with a knife. "I see… So it is something exclusive of Elves?" asked Chaos.

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.

******* The Land of Elves: (Elves Palace) The Jaguar few them and landed at the palace of Elves and two beautiful elves came out of the palace. They were both adorned with beautiful ornaments and shiny gowns. On each head were flowers. "Who are you and what are you doing with my niece's spirit beast?" They both asked together. "My name is Pula my Queens, your niece sent me here." Pula said as soon as she got down from the Jaguar. "Her kingdom was attacked and she sent me here with her child." She added showing them the Dragon egg and the Sword.

Jucel nodded and said, "I've read about them. There were elves and dwarves around the Eastern Woods of the Diana Province. Dwarves are much slender but stronger minds than elves. They might be smaller than us but their strategies were great. I heard they participated in the war fifty years ago." Neptos nodded his head in agreement. "I saw them but never fought with them up close." Ciaran, Theo, Drake and Tara listened carefully, Ciaran and Theo's mouths were ajar in awe. The seven of them were huddled together while a vein popped in Mai's temple. "But elves don't have pointy ears and gorgeous features as most stories would like to imagine," Jucel continued, completely oblivious to the dark p

Depending on how you look at it, there are no good guys here. The Elf King's tent stands where it always has, on the Eastern end of the courtyard, but now has large spaces around it where other exhibits have vacated, giving a sense of privacy that previously didn't exist. I didn't go in with Carnelia last time, she was by herself while I dealt with Orion. I wish I had been by her side, however. Then I might have known what to expect. An Elf Mage, one of their powerful Scientist-Priests, greeted me at the tent flap. His skin glowed with the same bright blue hue as the cloth of the tent and the bright pin-prick lights which I can now see are a special variety of Starflower jasmine.

"You won't believe it if I tell you," replied Alarick. "Just try it!" June exclaimed, widened her eyes. Alarick let out a short breath. Like it or not, he had to start explaining to June. “Those are the arrows of the elves. There are various types of elves that are still alive in modern times. But this one is definitely not a kind-hearted one,” replied Alarick. “Elves? So now the elves want to catch me?" June asked, leaning on her waist.

The fuck? I turn, surveying the street more closely, and that's when I see it. The carvings on the wall to my left. Carefully sketched works of mages summoning things from the ground. Wolvens leaping at people's throats…the sharpness of the victims' ears tells me they are elves. Men with weapons carrying out several acts of savagery. And….

"Years passed by, and she grew up to be a beautiful woman, just like our mother. A few weeks after her twenty-third birthday, she came home with King Father and said she would be leaving with him. I was shocked to hear this. But King Father had assured me that he was going to make her immortal. This made me even more confused. I had no idea how she got to know King Father. And what I don't understand was why would King Father only make her immortal? What about me? What about my family?" "And that was the last time you've heard from her?" "No, I usually receive a letter from her. She writes about how happy she is with her immortality." "A letter? How?" asked Sean in bewilderment. "FedEx or a

Yolanda and I alighted on the light elf terrain: Alien glimmers of the whitewashed, satin blue, finely featured elves, who towered over us in silken, slender forms, held out pearl gray mushrooms and glowing yellow fruits, circling us in a whirlwind as their crystal palaces and strange, arcane stone temples blurred as they fractaled. The tribe of Ljossalfar splintered like ice.