Lotr Half-elf Novels & Stories

They hugged for a little while before they left themselves, the tiny faires still perching on Elle shoulders. Elle then turned back to face the other four with a big smile on her face, "You probably don't know who this is right?" Mamock asked pointing at the strange face standing beside her and Elle just nodded with a pleasant smile on her face. "I'm Demi, a halfling" the strange man introduced himself while stretching out his hand for a handshake. Elle grabbed his hand with a smile on her face "I'm Elle, the life force" the man smile with a nod.

“You don’t like being an elf? Well, half-elf.” Nixx looked at Ayla for a few moments before replying. “It has its good parts, I suppose. But all my life, I never felt I belonged to a place. Growing up, I’ve always been half—’half-human’ or ‘half-elf’. Never Nixx. No one ever saw me. No one ever saw the real Nixx.”

All I have is a second to think before I hear the laughter. “Ladies, you want to play doctor, with a doctor?” A male voice approaches before a face. Not just any face, but Gordon’s face, covered in red kiss marks. His shoulders are covered in tan feminine arms. I’m suddenly happy that I didn’t put down my gun. The only people that can save Gordon from death are the whores on his arm and Jack behind the door. Jack radiates so much heat that I know he’s powerful. If he wanted to, nothing would stop Jack from interfering. Though for some reason he doesn’t even move. Jack has something big going on, and my wolf blood was the only thing that linked me to him. He’s a werewolf and a dangerous one a

She supposes her hunger is messing with her mind. Golden eyes and midnight hair—he could be a few years older than her. She hasn’t known that humans have golden eyes. Maybe he is an elf, though she’s never met one before and he doesn’t have those pointy ears. He looks neither ashamed nor scared like humans usually are when they are being auctioned like an object. Strangely, he doesn’t even look angry. Typically, the auctioneer is probably going to say anything to get the highest price. "It is not completely human. It is half-elf half-human. But rest assured it doesn’t have any magical power that can harm my lords and ladies. We've already tested it.”

‎Lyriel raises a hand, light gathering between her fingers. ‎The door creeks open slowly to reveal who it was. ‎My heart stops at my throat as fear overwhelms my thinking. ‎It wasn't Draven nor Mireth. ‎A figure steps through the smoke. ‎Tall. ‎Half perfect beauty almost similar to Draven's features, half exposed skull with sunken, void eyes. ‎Kael. ‎He smiles with the half of his face that still can. ‎“Hello, little star,” he says, voice silk over razors. “I’ve come to collect what’s mine.”

"Yes, but our family only lived with two others in a secret commune. We hid in the forest like the rest of our people. There aren't many of us, but our people survived the great purge meant to wipe us out two hundred years ago, and we've been healing ever since. The stories say that we all went our separate ways as smaller groups, so that we wouldn't endanger each other. And in smaller families, we're harder to find than we would be in our great clans of old." "Clans!" "Elves live in clans, yes. And that's what you are. You're a halfling, but it doesn't matter. Your descendants could easily be born as full elves, half-elves, or not at all. Our blood is strange. Sometimes it's dominant. Somet

"This egoistic old woman will no longer use me for her plans. No one will ever tries and use me, I swear to never have anything to do with this kind of powerful people that think they could do whatever they wish. So, I am sorry Elias but I am leaving Elheim for good. You are the only one that is dear to me here, so take care of yourself..." She smiled with a sad expression and left without turning back because Elias's hurtful face would hurt her too much. Hence, in that instant she decided to never turn back and live her own life. Elias being an elf, couldn't put a foot out of their territory because the kingdom was protected by a magical barrier, but that restriction didn't apply for Eleano

Our new roles I held Salenis close to my body. I was content with my new elf mate, even though he was half Dökkálfar, I was pleased with him entirely. "Luric is going to be super pissed," he mumbled I looked up at him presenting me with a stunning ring. I raised my hand for him to slide the ring onto my finger. I asked him his ring size and created a matching ring for him with my magic using the molecules of the ring he had given me.

I don’t know what she looks like as I have no pictures of her, so I don’t know if I look anything like her. Having to grow up without a mom made things difficult, but I didn’t realize it until 10 months ago when the only parent I had, my father, died. My dad was a half blood werewolf; meaning his parents were also a mix of a human mother and a werewolf father, resulting in a half blood werewolf. Half bloods may have some or all characteristics of a werewolf of pure blood origins, but each person is different. Some half bloods have wolves and can shift like any pure blood whenever they want. Some can only shift during the full moon and are only able to maintain their wolf form until the moon

“Now, now, look who’s here. Cattleya, this is Marn Volken, Alpha Elm’s grandfather.” “Oh, pleasure to meet you, Alpha Marn.” I smile nervously and extended my hand, but he just looks at me and scoffed. “So, I guess you’re the new mate of my grandson? A halfling, unbelievable.” I don’t think this old man was loving me that much. I soldier on and just smile at him. “Yes, that’s what I am, a half human.” He looks at me with a frowned on his face, “You thought this was a joke, aren’t you? You don’t know that you’re going to cost my family everything.”