Red Head Elf Novels & Stories

And her dark hair only confirming that she couldn’t possibly be natural. The elves were said to have the palest eyes, a deep and beautiful blue or green; not amber. And of course, the ears were different from mortals. But Astria was an anomaly, neither a Deus nor an Elf, she was an outsider a half-breed monster that others argue should have been destroyed at birth. But her mother had saved her, given her life when all others would have forsaken her. And yet now, they had to run to hold onto that gift, forced to hide and mask who she was.

"This is quite a sight…I never heard Elven Tree Watcher leave their forest and aiming at a human noble house…also why are you attacking my men Elven?.." I know he, the elf that were observing from the other end of the fog was the leader, Elven Tree Watcher was a group of elves that have the highest fighting capacity in the eleven army, kinda like a special forces. They normally patrol the forest where they colonies was, they deter any high level threat, also rarely were seen outside their domain. According to T.A.S Eleven Tree Watcher always wearing a mithril vest underneath their clothes and have a special tattoo of a small tree on their cheek under the left eyes, and their leader always we

There was another voice within her voice when she spoke. “ The one you seek is close by but you have to hurry because as each day passes she gets closer to her destiny. You have to get her before she finds her mate. You will recognise her by her hair. It is red in colour and glows when she uses her powers” said Ayan. She opened her hands, she was holding a white pearl. “ This will help you to identify her quickly. It will glow in her presence” said Ayan as Kasha came forward to collect it.

I was able to control my anger, more like Seraphina’s anger. “Hey Remi, who’s your new friend?” The red head asked as she hung off of MY mate. “This is Riley RedFang. Riley, this is my brother, Rylen and his girlfriend, Stephanie.” Remi introduced. “RedFang? As in RedFang Defense?” Rylen asked. “The one and only, my dad is the head honcho.” I smirked. “WOW!” Remi said with wide eyes. “A real badass?” She said in awe. I shrugged at her.

The hybrid is taller than fairies. There are various categories of fairies and nymphs in Helmel; I could spend hours cataloging each one, but in all my years of life so far and in all the books and scrolls I’ve seen, none is like the hybrid—none with red wings with bird feathers, even those who united with the Aerwin. “I’m giving you a gift, and you can’t refuse,” I smile. “I refuse.” Her gaze at me is deadly, as if she wants to burn my flesh.

We watch as Alexis walks through the bars and up to the dark-haired one. “Just do it slowly,” Chris tells her. She grabs the dark-haired elf's hand, and we all watch as it starts to turn black and his skin starts to die. He releases a painful scream. I think they forgot who her father is. The other two watch in horror as their friend is slowly turning to ash right before their eyes. As predicted, the redhead breaks within five minutes and Alexis lets go. His skin returns to normal, and she walks back to stand between Jason and me. The redhead keeps talking while the other two sit there quietly. I can tell Alexis is not upset in the least. I am glad we got the answers we needed. Of c

The ghost fairy stood in front of her as the whites in their bodies began to fade away and Astra believed she was staring at the most gorgeous cocoa-black skin which shone under the moonlight. The creatures before her were wrapped in deep green and blood-red clothes respectively. The female, in blood red, had her hair cascading down her back in tight braids and the male in deep green had very short hair, their big pointed elfin ears pierced at the antihelix and nobule. Their lips were a shiny caramel brown, the same as the color of their big beautiful eyes, and their necks were adorned with necklaces that no normal person could ever get. Suddenly, they smiled as the female ghost spoke. "Woul

’ the maid thought in perplexion. Only those of the royal family possessed crimson red eyes that glowed when feeling a fierce emotion but were usually dim otherwise. However, this young male’s eyes were different, it was dark brown like a human’s, which was different from the usual feature of elves which was the possession of flashy eye colors like sky blue, gray, green, blue, etc. Not only did he have eyes like a human, he also had the royal’s crimson eyes that only showed whenever he felt a fierce emotion; he was… intriguing.

" You know what it is?" I just looked at his dazzling eyes, I don't know what it was for. " What's with red strings?" He tied it first to his pinky fingers after he tied it to himself, he got mine and he started to tie it. " It is the Red​ String of Fate, if we die soon. You and I will meet again in our next life" He beamed a smile and I just got teary eyed. After Articus kissed me, someone's force opened the door. We heard a crash downstairs and I started to tighten my hug to Articus. We tried to don't make any noise but we heard the footsteps it's going upstairs.

A very strange dream! At first, she did not remember the details of that dream clearly. All she could recall was a man hugging a young girl beneath a large cherry blossom tree. The scene resembled a painting. In fact, it was almost like an illusion. So beautiful to behold but also so heart-wrenching to look at. You know. The beautiful "illusion" actually represents a wound. A tragedy... Capable of shattering one's soul and body upon witnessing. That was all she could remember.