Light Elves Novels & Stories

Meghan laughed and sent her a gleaming look of amusement from below her artfully darkened copper lashes. “Oh, darling, you’re being so boring… I know everything... I know this is all a masquerade orchestrated by Chris. How much is he paying you, little girl? If you’re good and walk out of here without making too much noise, I’ll double it! I’ll even help you get on the next plane to London.” “Like I just said, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Lara replied, this time in a more determined tone, looking the red-head straight in her green eyes.

So that left only the Kingdom of Darkness. “Interesting thought,” Atlas smiled, like a predator who knew his prey was cornered. “We’ll take care of the Kingdom of Autumn,” I said pleasantly to Atlas. “We have good ties there anyway, so we’ll make sure Earthlian never does anything so reckless again.” “We should bring more humans in,” Atlas smiled at Nicolais. “It makes everything so much more interesting.” Nicolais responded with a low, deep growl, as if warning Atlas. I was shocked at how animalistic the sound was. I rose to my feet, slamming my hands together in front of me. “Does that mean this meeting is over?”

I shook my head. "I'm a damn reaper queen not some stupid elf queen," I stayed quite loudly and felt the disproval from several of the dark elves around me. I raised my hands and said,"no offense." Many shook their heads and went about their business celebrating. I glanced at Salenis and he looked the other way. I went and sat beside my brother to talk to him. "So who is the light elf prince?" Liam sighed and grabbed a passing flute of fairy wine before indulging me. "The light elf king is Ferian Nuovis, he has a son, Luric and you've met Alya the princess. They are all highly skilled and hold a lot of magic." He said softly and I nodded recalling Alya.

At the center of each light is an all too familiar blue crystal, like the ones used to shadow walk by the moon drakes. Since soulfire is no longer an option for our cities to light and warm their houses, “crystalic flame” has replaced it. With Eleanora pushing this tech on the humans with so much enthusiasm, I watched the warm glow of the gaslight replaced with the eerie blue glow that reminded me of my time underground in the Moon Kingdom. I don’t trust it. No matter how much Eleanora calls this new energy “a gift of friendship between our two kingdoms,” I know that the Elf King never does anything without a purpose that benefits him in the long run.

Eric believed her without a doubt, and the next second, he took out a lighter and tossed it onto my pile of stuff. The flames roared to life in an instant. "Yvonne has a point, if you're going to leave, then leave everything behind!" As the fire devoured each item, my heart crumbled into pieces. 'Eric, our decade of love is now just ashes,' I thought. I climbed into the car by myself, gazing at the house I had called home for so many years as it slowly disappeared from view. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed a number. "Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company."

But the front reception desk is completely empty. I tap my fingers against the marble counter. A moment later, a tall figure walks briskly out of a back room, her face set in an expression of absolute, freezing indifference. An Elf Awakener. The Elf race is a massive faction in mythology, and the girl walking toward us is undeniably a Dark Elf. Her skin is a flawless, intoxicating shade of deep, silky obsidian. Her long hair is the color of midnight, and delicate, dark-silver cuffs trace the elegant, pointed tips of her ears.

"I think we should." Alessa lifted her hand to produce a cerulean light. "I'll be creating a barrier to prevent voices from getting outside before we begin talking." The cerulean light spread wider and higher until it enveloped four grown elves inside. Once the light reached the ceiling, Alessa turned to look at Elfreda and Garry with an austere countenance that none had ever seen before.

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."

Flesh's meeting claws surface and once she has her trophy, they stand and slowly place the lids along with the tribal necklace. Three sections make the Wildlands, and while the eagle travels, its pink electric current eyes use that God’s eye view to look down. The overview of the haunting forest is just like any other landscape, however, the very tip of its trees releases spores in the air, though harmless, the fungi smell of rot and mold. The moon finally settles and with the fall of the lunar comes the rise of the sun. The Eagle now reaches a no man’s land called “The Line.” The Line is what separates the rot and disgust from the dark elf race and its two factions. This trench stretches ac

This change of events did not go unnoticed by the time everyone realised 6 Elves were dead and Eloise was already exchanging blows with her seventh. The fighting stopped, and both sides regrouped. Elosie did not care about any of this as her sharp teeth bit through an Elf lady's throat. She launched herself in the crowd of regrouped Elves and was quickly surrounded. The elves could barely see the fast moving Eloise, much less catch her, another two elves died. A dozen meter wide bolt of lightning causes the encirclement to break. The lighting bolt turned into Twinkle, who quickly swallowed up the slowest of the escaping elves.