La Elfo Nude Novels & Stories

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..."

I can tell this is not who we were expecting. “What are you three doing here?” Nate asked. “We have some information that might be helpful,” Xaydyn says. “Thre three of us were out getting ice cream and visiting some relatives over in Rome when we heard a few people walking about needed more blood samples and sending more creatures to take the woman and her daughter. I was able to sneak some pictures of these people and I can tell you that they were elves, but not like the elves that we have seen before. These elves had a weird glow to them and they were more big and bulky than the elves we are used to seeing.” Jordyn explained.

Lolita knew of elves from the fantasy books she had read and could identify the beautiful lady before her as one. Skin like that of jade, light green in color, a very pointed nose, and long ears that were pointed at the tip. She couldn't help wondering what the lady was doing with the strange device before her. In her sitting position, she could even direct her bow and arrow to hit the approaching enemies in any direction she wills it. She was working and shooting arrows like her arrows had eyes of their own. Such marksmanship was impeccable. She was actually making medicine with certain equipment that Lolita had never seen before. However, when the female elf was done, she turned around and

A veil of shadow, a simple but potent illusion, still clung to their features, obscuring them in a personal twilight. Delicate, pale fingers rose to the cowl of the cloak. With a careful, almost reverent tug, she pulled the hood back. The clinging shadow dissolved like mist in the sun, revealing a woman of striking, ageless beauty. Her hair was the color of dark ink, a stark contrast to her alabaster skin. Her light brown eyes, flecked with shimmering gold, remained fixed on the ground. But it was the graceful, tapered points of her ears that stole my breath. An elf. Here.