Lotr Half-elf Novels & Stories

Silence hovered above us, and I continued to listen to his words, “Your life and mine are alike. I can relate to your life just as you can relate to mine. Only half-ranks understand half-ranks. Am I right? Believe it or not, I was denied my birthright because I was born to an omega mother. It's funny to think I have the same amount of blood in my veins as Kristoff, and yet the council still chose him over me. I am the legitimate heir to the throne since I’m the oldest. But the council and my father, whom I tried my best to make proud, fixed their eyes on Kristoff, a son of a high-status she-wolf.” I listened in silence to Lord Ulric's story, witnessing a vulnerability far removed from the ru

Harlow turned to see a girl about her age smiling at her. "I'm Miley." She smiled. Harlow blinked up at the girl from her seat on the dusty floor. "Harlow." She finally said. "You're a halfling just like me, witch/vampire." Miley said. Harlow nodded. "Yes, there are not much witch/vampire out there. But there are still quite a lot of halflings, mostly with wolf lineage." Miley walked over to sit beside her. "Sorry to disturb you, but I just wanted to get away from all the war talk. At the same time, I want someone to talk to. Maybe about the weather, or something that isn't so gloomy." Miley said, bringing her knees up and placing her head on them.

They dress in blues and greens, usually in garments that are loose and flowing. They live in the Vesve Forest, they are magic resistance having the power to use arcane magic, archers and trained military. Wild elves appear light or dark brown, have a white or gray hair, and live in forested areas. Having the power to to help lost adventurers, though usually such "help" involved capturing intruders, magically altering their memories, and setting them free some distance away from their homelands. Wood elves appear to have coppery skin and green, brown, or hazel eyes. Wood elven hair is usually black or brown. They live in the province of Valenwood, have the ability to use bows and are gifted a

That's why they are the only ones capable of doing it, because they are half elven'. She spins around then, so fast I nearly collide into her. 'You would be wise to shut your yapper about it', she hisses, fixing me with a stony stare. There is something about that look as well, I had seen it everyday before now but never given much thought to it. 'Are we half-bloods too?' I

Moongrowl hadn't had any cases of intruders getting in during the time that Daven had been alive, but he died and then odd things started happening around Moongrowl related to his family. “You know, being a halfling isn't easy for us,” said Nameless. “Each and every day, we are forced to struggle because people don't accept that there are some of us that just aren't Apex or even Basic wolves. Some of us are the offspring of two races, human and wolf, and thus, we have attributes related to each race. I never got to meet my own mother though, because her human body wouldn't endure the strain that came with birthing a half-werewolf child.”

Like my mother. "Victoria O'Hare!" She jumped. Jeramiah beckoned her forward. Swallowing hard she stepped onto the platform. Despite her fear she forced her head high, refusing to cower in front of these creatures. "Next we have this stunning beauty," the vampire announced. "A sweet half-elf with all the beauty and none of the power. You can claim her to your hearts content without risk of limb or life." The elves in the back laughed uproariously. Anger burned in her stomach. How could they find any of this amusing?

"Haaa? Someone like a prince into our village!?" "My mom said so after all. The prince came to our village" "...That's how it is" I approached the children while shrugging. "You guys, isn't it good to bully others?" "Because this fellow is a half elf!" Ha-Half elf...? Even though I heard it clearly, is it surely...? Half-elves are children born between humans and elves. Even though they were born from the love between the two races, both often target them with dread and fear.

(Alfred) Now that is rather surprising to hear, but knowing King Nirewin he is that kind of a man, he is an half elves, although living inside a lush jungle, Nirewin Kingdom lack meat produce. Apparently the Half Elves can only eat Monster meat and not any animal or docile monsters. Quite a rule they put themselves on, but it was their culture so I don’t really care.

Lottie’s mother is alive, her actual mother, and she is half witch, half dragon. “So, Lottie has witch magic, which is different to dragon magic, which she also has.” I say slowly. “And Gabe will be able to use her dragon magic through their bond?” I ask, making sure I understand what she is telling me. “Yes. Lottie’s mother and Arly are both halflings, there isn’t a word for what Lottie is, she is the first of her kind. If her mother’s mother had been an ordinary witch I would have guessed that her dragon side would overwhelm the witch magic and force it back, making the dragon magic and traits more dominant.” Imelda expands on what she knows, or rather doesn’t know, and I get lost somewher

She continued, “After both of them died, the Old Duchess decided to go into seclusion and returned to nature due to her grief. But the Old Duke sometimes goes to visit her.” "But it's not recorded in the books at all..." muttered Harriet. Amelia nodded. “Old Duke doesn't seem very fond of taking this kind of records, Madam,” the woman said. Harriet could understand. The existence of Half-Elves in this world was even rarer than Elves, and although they could not master elven magic and be no stronger than ordinary humans, they were very intelligent and also naturally mastered the elven language. “So since the Old Duke and Duchess generation, there has been a lot that has influenced the birth o