Sunfire Elves Novels & Stories

Olivia said, her expression solemn. "Curzon used high elves and blood elves for his twisted army. It was terrifying to think we could be next," Hestia added. "Promise us—at the place where Curzon started all this—that you won't touch his death magic ever again." Violet reached up for Hestia's hand and Olivia reached her own out so all three were connected. "I swear it." Eden put his arm around Violet. "I swear it, too. The dead will never be disturbed again."

No mother-in-law from hell, no cruel husband, and at worst, maybe a jealous ex-lover that attempted to kill me and failed. Selene gently takes my hand and I understand that Seth is right. I'm a child. I've been wrong all along. "If you need anything, let me guide you," Selene offers. I nod and blush, and now it is I that cannot look anyone in the eyes at this new court. No longer am I Dawn, the young and proud whom those feared, the Cursed Child, but now I am Simply Dawn. Simply Dawn is not feared nor hated, back at home, where she is the Cursed Child, and mayeb that is a good thing.

I looked at both men, wondering how to get out of this. Unfortunately, the strange man spoke. “I am Olpheus, the last pure blood of the Elves.” he announced, stepping closer to me and my heart raced. “I have come to take my beloved home.” He smirked at Ian It was the wrong thing to say. Ian’s eyes twitched, and he snarled at me, “You whore, so this is what you have been doing? Sleeping around … sleeping around with monsters behind my back?” whore? My mouth parted in disbelief and my brain lagged.

Yolanda and I alighted on the light elf terrain: Alien glimmers of the whitewashed, satin blue, finely featured elves, who towered over us in silken, slender forms, held out pearl gray mushrooms and glowing yellow fruits, circling us in a whirlwind as their crystal palaces and strange, arcane stone temples blurred as they fractaled. The tribe of Ljossalfar splintered like ice.

Joseph felt the wind knocked out of him as he heard the whistle followed by the loudest sound he's ever heard in all his 16 years under the Tau Ceti sun. A whiz and BOOM. Whiz and BOOM. Explosion after explosion came pummeling down onto them. An unending barrage of terrifying heat and sound and fireball crashed all around them. Joseph covered his face as clods of disturbed earth pelted and rained down on him. His screams were drowned out by the loud thunders. It went on forever. Until it didn't. Then it stopped. He heard nothing afterwards except the constant ringing in his ear.

“At least I can trust the Emperor to ensure she will be alright.” It was before midnight on the Southeastern Island. Harriet chose the dawn at Almandine because she knew this was the case. The Merfolks and Sirens avoided surfacing under the daylight. Merfolks and Sirens, the elves of the ocean. When Merfolks could be said to be the equivalent of Elves, the Sirens were the equivalent of Dark Elves. They had their own societal structure down in their deep ocean kingdom. The deepest parts of it were so dark no light ever came out; not even sunlight did. Several species of monsters existed but were different in shape and size, some of which resembled gigantic squid or eels.

Ari shrugged. “Which ally should we go to first?” Sunama asked as she pulled out a map of the different kingdoms. The map showed the regions of the different species in our realm, the goblins, and pixies obviously, but also the elves, nymphs, dragon shifters, centaurs, and Drow (dark elves), to name a few. “The Elves are the closest.” Huricana pointed to a spot on the map.

His hands formed sealing gestures as he chanted rapidly, shouting, "Golden Fire Magic!" As the spell descended, a gigantic phantom of a golden blazing sun suddenly appeared in the sky. It radiated terrifying heat, igniting the surrounding air with crackling sounds. The blue stone slabs on the ground began to melt into searing magma. Countless streams of golden flames poured down from the blazing sun like a meteor shower, engulfing Elijah from all directions without leaving the slightest blind spot. These golden flames were no ordinary fire, but the purest true fire of Solaris Hold. They could burn mountains and boil seas, refining all things, and even experts of the Heaven Spirit Phase would

Killian let out a roar of fury, his hand shattering a nearby stone pedestal. "But there is a treatment," Silas continued, his image flickering as the mountain’s resonance tried to reject the human technology. "A solar enzyme derived from the original pack that broke away from Kaelen millennia ago. They call themselves the Sun Pack. They live in the southern deserts, where the light is never filtered by the trees. Their blood is the only thing that can dissolve the quartz without destroying the heart. Find them, Elara. Find the sun, or the stone will be your final shift."

After much deliberation, Flame Pyroar revealed the truth. "I am not entirely unrelated to them. The Nine Golden Birds guard the Sunset Bow. Every few years, the Sunset Bow will erupt with a terrifying Blazing Sun Heavenly Flame. It is purer and more powerful than Lava Fire. It will help me to level up my Flame Power. "So whenever the Sunset Bow released the Blazing Sun Heavenly Flame, I would take advantage of it... Of course, I did it quietly and did not want those Golden Birds to notice. Otherwise, I would be dead by now..."