Light Elves Novels & Stories

"My old man lives like a king, with a harem." Lyra added, "The Thane siblings are all vampire hybrids." I realized. "I never actually thought of it." Lyra continued. "Different supernatural creatures have different mana qualities. Level one: Celestials. Level two: Fairies and elves." I noted. "Elves explain Finanna's strength." Scott agreed. "Elves are blessed with immense mana." Lyra outlined the levels: "Level three: Witches and elementals. Level four: Werewolves and vampires."

The night sky over the Vance Manor didn't just brighten; it shattered. The hundred white lights descending from the clouds weren't stars—they were the Virtues, the elite shock troops of the White Court. Each one was a warrior of compressed light, beautiful and utterly genocidal. "A dowry?" Elara’s voice was a jagged blade. She looked at her mother, who stood silhouetted against the window as the first of the lights hit the cliffs outside, shaking the manor to its foundations. "You’re telling me my father wasn't my father? That I’m one of them?"

Jin struck another down with a calculated punch, while Lyn used his brute strength to shove one against the wall. "No, wait!" I shouted, temporarily freezing both the elves and the alphas. Ancient texts had spoken of the ice elemental elves, ethereal beings of frost and wind, guardians of the sacred ice crystals. They were not easily swayed by words, but I had to try. “ What are you doing?” Jin snarled impatiently. “Let me try something.” I countered. “Do you have any idea how—” “Let her do what she feels is right to do, Jin. I don’t know s out you but I’m fucking exhausted from all this fighting.” Soren stated.

Lucas stood with his head lowered, as if he couldn't even bring himself to meet my eyes. Slowly, he took a small box from inside his coat and held it out toward me. His voice was hoarse and barely above a whisper. "Wilma, I want to return this to you." I opened the box and saw the familiar star-shaped pendant. It was the same one I had broken and tossed aside in the car. It had been fully repaired. The delicate star glinted faintly under the light.

The strength of his arm was not comparable to my small and feminine body. The people around looked at us and shook their heads, laughing. As if already used to seeing me crying like a little girl when being told to go home by her mother. Believe it or not, this had become my daily life in this new world. ======================================================== * Haier-Elvian : Mixed of human and elf races. * Esze : The system name of magic that exists in this world. * Viglet : A small wand to extract Esze from the circuits in the body.

"What does the writing mean?" "Pureza Na Luz means purity in light. It is the name of the kingdom where pure light elves, without any human crossbreeding, gather to form a kingdom. Every royal descendant and member of the kingdom who is a pure light elf is sure to have this mark visible when they make contact with their bonded mate. But Ravi, I am neither of them. I am not a royal descendant; I am a half-human elf, and the relationship between me and Ravi is more like that of a servant and his master."

I pointed out. “Please, just call me Theo, and while you are right about elves not being overly social that is more the light elves. Dark elves do tend to keep to themselves, but we are not as hermit like as the light elves are. I do believe you are right Alpha Ruari. I think an alliance between our species would be beneficial. I would like to have an alliance with the angel, Lycan and vampire kingdoms as well.” Theo announced. “You can also drop the title, Ruari is fine. I am sure we can all come to an agreement.” I added.

His eyes opened. "Liora?" he whispered. "I’m cold." "I know, Eli," she said, hugging him. "We all are." Ash found some old sacks. They wrapped them around themselves like blankets. "What do we do now?" Ash asked. His voice was soft in the dark. No one answered. What could they do? The village was full of moving statues. The pink light was still out there and it had taken Elara. Kael was pacing near the door. "We need to understand," he said. "Why is the light afraid of the water?"

"Impressive. Even Elves can teleport, but not when their energy is drained. Erin really outdid herself." Michael's lips curved into a proud smile. "She always does. But that's not all. You know her two elites—Dark Lightning and Ruby Sparks?" King Johnson nodded. "Yes, the ones always with her." "Exactly. Theo—Dark Lightning—can generate thunderbolts with his own body. He moves like a streak of darkness and lightning combined. Fast, lethal, silent. When he fights, his enemies die before they even understand what struck them." Johnson's eyes widened. "And Ruby?"

After receiving a proof that a necromancer was indeed hidden on the Akashia Village, the Maelies gave an order to twenty Light Oracles to kill the whole tribe. These Light Oracles are the personal Army of the Royal Bloodline, consisting of people who can manipulate two to three elements and combine them to make a new element of their own. One Light Oracle's strength is always leveled 10 times more than a normal element user so wiping the Akashians is of no difficulty for them.