Overlord Dark Elf Novels & Stories

Alex and Elara fought off waves of enemies, their combined powers creating a formidable defense. Finally, they reached the inner sanctum of the fortress. The air was thick with dark energy, and the oppressive presence they had felt all along was now almost suffocating. At the center of the room stood a figure shrouded in darkness, the source of the unseen threat. The figure stepped forward, revealing itself to be an ancient rogue werewolf, one of the original alphenos who had turned to darkness. Its eyes glowed with a malevolent light, and its presence radiated power.

Did she really want to join that badly! After Christopher finally was allowed to get dressed and grabbed Havoc's mask he stepped out of the bedroom. The twin Dark Elves were drilling holes through him with their gazes. ' Yea she definitely didn't believe me for a second.' Christopher had completely forgot how good the hearing is of a Dark Elf. Due to growing up in the darkness Both their eyes and hearing were beyond exceptional. They could damn near feel vibrations and had their own personal sonar system. ... "Well, Ahem... Shall we go?"

The name struck me like a blow to the stomach. The Darkened were myths—rumors of a cadre of ancient fighters, once exiled from the realm, who practiced dark sorcery and flourished in disorder. It was claimed that they were the overlooked warriors of a conflict that had faded into history. Nobody understood their genuine desires, yet the tales were sufficient to instill fear in any rational individual. "You should never have crossed us, Kael," a voice echoed, smooth and eerie. It originated from one of the forms—a towering, authoritative figure who advanced, his visage concealed by a mask of solid obsidian. "The cost of betrayal is high."

He glanced over at me and sighed. "Male dark elves are born with several tasks they must complete in order to be blessed and given admittance into the light elves realm to become mighty trees of the soul forest there. If we don't accomplish the tasks we go to the void for a brief interlude then are reborn once again with an entirely new list of life filled tasks," Nekane explained. I nodded my head in understanding.

Rolling my eyes I growled sternly, “Of course I don't mind, Lark. Why would it bother me? I'm a werewolf and love dark dens and caves!” I closed my mouth watching him step toward me. Standing inches before me I looked up at his eyes shining down at me and grinned. I didn't move when his hand raised to my white hair and he rubbed several strands that contrasted against his onyx fingers. He moved to my hands and exhaled. “Aella I am an underground-dwelling dark elf prince and am expected to take over when my parents retire. I don't know what they would think about us.” Giving him a stern scowl I snorted rudely and pulled my hands from his.

This was an unknown enemy to werewolves and though we were prepared to an extent, we didn’t know how they fought. This would be a difficult battle. The Dark Elves kept piling up around the borders, while magic hung thick in the air. There was no other way to describe the skyline as an overdose of magic from all the portals opening at once. This had been a coordinated attack in the making for months, maybe years.

He's the human lord in charge of the western empire. "We all know that," Prince Jath replied.Lord matthew's son. "They're saying you have feelings for her my lord," Lady Mary said. She was also present in the meeting. "Are you all done?" Vador asked raising his brows."have no time for boring talks,shouldn't we be talking of how to stop the dark witches. I'm the dark lord and I decided to let Ava stay in the royal house,my royal house." "You cannot change a law that has been existing before you were born lord," Alanis said. He was a vampire elder who was over a thousand year.

I could already hear the senselessly frightening monologue that will arrive before the actual answer. "As you may know, the elven kind has evolved significantly over the centuries that had left the dark war in the past. The elven race has long since disappeared yet they are very much still here. A darkling is a descendant of a dark elf and any other creature born in the light," he spoke slowly.

After all, Ned could only trust this man at the moment. Surveying his surroundings, Ned saw that the forest was dark and gloomy, without a single ray of light. The leaves on the trees were covered with sharp hooks that could pierce anyone who touched them. Ned realized that this was the Dark Forest described in the book. This was the territory of the Dark Elves, who possessed the power of darkness and used it to oppose the light. The man noticed Ned's expression and knew exactly what he was thinking. He had telepathy and spoke first, "The Dark Elves here release dark energy that gradually corrupts the human mind, ultimately leading to a fall into the abyss of darkness."

Lyle put an arm around her to steady her, but I noticed his eyes came flickering back to me. A drow is a type of dark elf that are known for their otherworldly abilities. They are said to have a connection with the underworld. A regular elf connects with life and mother nature, while a drow connects with death and darkness. Two different sides of the spectrum.However, a drangel is something even more rare. They are winged elves that were greatly reduced in number due to conflicts with the dragons years ago. They are serious-minded and considered ruthless. I remember when I was reading a book, I confused them with fairies, but my mother told me they were nothing like fairies.