Sunfire Elves Novels & Stories

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.

Elara Vance The world was a chaotic blur of orange and black. Sun-Fire, a Southern alchemical terror was raining down on the basalt walls. It didn't just burn; it clung to the stone, hissed against the snow, and turned the air into a lung searing mist.

Venus slowly repeated, trying to grasp her mind around what she was seeing and hearing. The kingdom of Everglade was north to the kingdom of Salazar. It was also the home of the Elf race. While they worshipped nearly the same gods as here, the elves were also known to worship their own made gods. They were also known for their perfect if not near craftsman ship, pale blonde hair, and swift movements during fighting and dancing.

“Me and my sister unconsciously smolder whenever we are thinking of something. So, please don’t be bothered by it or think that I am trying to catch your attention. It’s a mannerism we have.” Of course, I thought she was only joking. But after working with Dusk for a few weeks, I realized that she was telling the truth. I confronted her about it because she seems to be seducing the guys on set but it was a mistake. On her behalf, I explained this to them and now they’re used of seeing Dusk smolder like it was a normal thing. And pfft! As if Dawn wanted to enchant me, maybe more of ‘kill me’. You can only tell them apart based on their attitude… their personality. While Dusk is kind and gentl

Well, since you help us, I will tell you" We are the tree Eleve's. We are like a different group of elves from the dark continent. Our people separated from the moon Elve kingdom a long time ago and they started their life in the vondor continent. The land is green with good pasture and a river. The kingdom was built atop large trees connected with wooden bridges. The chief of Elve Jarrod at that time fought with a vondor. A magical giant creature. They are large Titans and they love the lakes. They were the first issue that causes a fight between Elve and Vondor. Chief Jarrod defeated a special kind of vondor that is called the commanding vondor. It is a special type of vondor with royalty

The sky above the Sea of Salt did not just brighten; it ceased to be a sky and became a solid sheet of incinerating force. When the Sun-Forge at Solaria discharged its secondary beam—the "Scrubbing-Light"—the atmosphere itself seemed to scream. The nitrogen in the air ignited, creating a corridor of violet-white plasma that raced toward the stalled engine of Aethelgard.

I lunged. The corporate tower is gone, but the "Auto-System" has sent a "Default Pack" of glitching white wolves to replace Elara’s family! It’s a war for the very soul of the forest. Can the "Original" Silver Moon Pack defeat a "System-Generated" army that doesn't feel pain and doesn't know how to die?**

“Those horrible animals have been wreaking havoc on Ridgewood for days. Families were ripped apart in front of me. I feel incapable. I'm not sure of what to do.” Kieran's jaw tensed. “It is the same in Shadowfang. My pack members keep dying from the attacks. Elders, young children, and even warriors were attacked. Selene, we need to find a solution.” Selene looked away, facing the window. Her chest tightened in fear. She was wrong in thinking that Vulcan was the price for peace. “I think I know someone who may have a solution.” “Who?” The three men chorused. Selene turned to Ethan. “Get Lance, tell him it's urgent.”

They were watching me, like I was some kind of salvation or sacrificial lamb. And somehow, I was in their lair. From the knowledge drilled into me by the old man from the temple years ago, Elves were divided into two parts. The Dark Elves and the Light Elves. Vampires aren't just the sworn enemies of werewolves, Dark Elves also made it into the list and are always ready to start wars with the werewolves and lycans at every little inconvenience. Dark Elves were cold, angry, cruel and derived their high from killing. Light Elves, on the other hand, are arrogant but on the neutral side. They'd rather be left alone and are in alliance with any faction. Their only sworn enemies are the Dark Elves

she said, and I nodded. "But we must be thankful, because they were helpful in many ways," I said, and she nodded. "What will happen with the dark elves?" she asked while we walked towards the guest wing. "Well it depends. The dark elves respond to their creators... and when their creators die, they will vanish into ashes..." I said, and she nodded. "And what about the ones that were not created but born?" Stormee was worried about the children. "They will feel something ripping off them, and then they will be able to feel the light," I said and she smiled.