Skyrim Dark Elf Novels & Stories

There’s no emotion in his voice. I suck in a breath. Of all the places the Bloody Prince could live, he chose some small town called Elk River. I have no idea where that even is on the map. I’m pretty sure no one except those who live there even knows where it is. I swallow back the bitterness, trying not to let it all get to me. “Sounds wonderful. Can’t wait,” I say. Tristan snorts. “You don’t have to come,” Dominic says dryly, glancing at Tristan in the mirror.

Looking at his cat-eye pupils I knew he was a warlock and a very powerful one because the others around us stop talking and waited for him to speak. “Hello, werewolves and I might add the handsome shadow hunter you brought here today. Basically, you don’t have to bring me a gift to get your sister’s daughter, although his physical features are quite remarkable. I’ve never seen anything like him, and his eyes are captivating. ”He said as he examined me. “And I would prefer if your eyes stayed somewhere else. I am not a gift for you, and I can assure you that you will be grateful for that. I don’t play nice,” I bit back.

"What are they." "A group of dark mages who made pacts with malevolent entities centuries ago" Eldric said. He turned his book around so I could see an illustration on the page. It showed a figure surrounded by swirling darkness. "They traded their souls for power. In exchange they gained abilities far beyond normal magic." "What kind of abilities" I asked. I studied the illustration. "The ability to move unseen" Eldric said. "To bypass magical wards and physical security. To use dark magic that normal weapons cannot touch. And most importantly the ability to feed on human suffering and grow stronger from it."

Sherry that summoned the Doctor's maternal instincts. Maybe because there are several sides to Morana that remind her of Rania, her own daughter.

I'm going to remove the blindfold now, and don't you dare ever think you could outsmart me, won't allow this to happen. He removed the blindfold from my eyes, it was blurry at first and now it was Ok, the house was big and spacious, it was beautiful and dangling I can't the place to my, it was hard choosing the one that is cooler between him and Damon, but that not the point now I need to escape this hell loop if I don't want anything to happen, cause I can't live if this man ever touches me, the guilt am going to felt is not of this world.

I raised my eyebrows at him and within seconds, the weak crying Laura was replaced with the one who wasn't scared of a fight, even if it's against certain dark lord "I need a specific price, so I can know how much I'm going to pay back," I replied, my voice shaky and knowing fully well that I have no means of paying him back, I was supposed to pay Antonio back but where did that lead me, in the clutches of a man who people call the dark lord. "The point is…. isn't what I bought you with but the fact that you'll be mine till I say otherwise."

Despite my reluctance to make him a warrior, his eagerness to stand with us in battle was undeniable, prompting me to make him my right-hand man. In the dead of night, my warriors and I stood vigilant on the expansive plains of our land. Recent attacks by a mysterious breed of Lycans had left us on edge. These creatures were unlike any we had ever faced, and their fighting skills were different; their ability to camouflage and mask their scents made them nearly invisible until they struck. Driven by a thirst for blood, they posed a threat we had never imagined. We didn't know when they infiltrated our pack. It was Soren who found a way to identify them, revealing their presence among us. Unl

Reuel whispered, his hot breath hitting her face and neck before he returned to his seat. "It's nice meeting you, Elise," Azael added once his brother had taken his seat and Elise felt her chest tighten. There was something dark and deep in his tone, an evil promise that she couldn't comprehend. It felt as if she had entered a dangerous place with no way of escape and what creeped her out was her intuitions were never wrong.

I grab Mere around the waist, covering her mouth with my other hand and racing to the nearest shadow, pulling the darkness around me and hiding us within. In a moment, I smell them. It’s the elves. “See, I told you I’d get you all here safely.” Naremyn says to the group. I see several stop, their noses in the air. The smell of death is much lighter than it was, but it’s still there. I release Merethyl and she moves out of the shadows. “Hello everyone.” She says and I walk out of the shadows behind her. Naremyn’s eyes zero in on me.

"Turn? What are you saying?" "Ah, so that boyfriend you are with tonight is keeping you in the dark. Figures, since you are not marked. He must not be serious about you. Born wolf shifters may not continue forever, but science will ensure that they do." A small box in his hand revealed a syringe, filled with a glowing, blue liquid. "Now, let us not make this difficult," he said, voice soft but his eyes were reflective, the eyes of a wolf. They lunged at the same time; her towards the box and he towards her. She screamed when he grazed her arm, just out of reach. Using an old desk as a barrier, she managed to get behind it and hold an old candleholder out in front of her.