Tales From Tamriel Novels & Stories

Tialha’s water is running thin and the trolls are getting attacked by multiple soldiers who are stabbing them with swords, blood running down their bodies. “Dominic, Tialha, hold on!” I shout before pulling on my aura, taking strength from them and the trolls. Just as Dominic and Tialha are about to be brought down, I blow out my power, mixed with theirs, sending the soldiers flying. However, my blast of power meets another blast of power, one just as strong as mine and just as deadly. Lorelai’s soldiers are caught in the middle, unable to escape and they disintegrate into dust. The ones that were hit with only my power are thrown off the trolls and Buppig, some flying over the cliff's edge

"Jealousy is a really bad thing and being jealous of your friend is the worst thing that one can do." Looking at the stranger who had started talking to her out of nowhere, she frowned. "Excuse me?" "Yes?" "I am sorry but did you say something?" Taking the two beer bottles from the bartender's hand, he replied, "If you were the one who is jealous of her friend then yes—" Offering her a bottle, he added, "I think I was talking to you." "I already ordered mine.” Raising her brows at him, she charged him. “What makes you feel that I am jealous of my best friend? How can you say that without even knowing who I am?”

waking up on the ground as human Tam stands up with great difficulty. Looking around his whole village is destroyed bodies lay all around him. from children too adults his family his friends. Tears slip from his eyes, as he thinks of the sacrifices his family made protecting their land and his mate. He is extremely grateful as he walks through so many people. Trying to walk faster having to know if it all was for nothing, did she make it, is she OK. Limpping as he takes off in a run trying to find his office in all the rumble. He never should have left damn it. Finally coming to the door he knocks and hears some rustling behind the door. It's me hun it's Tam, Hearing someone move and then th

(Flashback) Three years ago In the kingdom of Grellis, there were three realms- The Great Palace, the noble's region, and the commoner's district. Keane was a famous knight among nobles. Aside from his lineage, he has an outstanding talent and looks. He's the adoration of many noblewomen

The dark lord growled, remaining frozen as his smile intensified; the sound of footsteps and hoofs echoing through the dense wood. Elika saw hundreds of faces appear from behind the towering trees, her heart seeming to skip a beat. She panted, turning in a tight circle. The trees continued to scream at her, the wind hissing vilely. Creatures the princess had never seen before were closing in on her from all sides, the dark lord laughing wickedly as fear coated her features. She took a deep breath, beginning to panic as the strangers neared her, both mystical and human. A large wolf howled, strolling towards her from the left. She ducked, rolling across the muddied ground as a large man attem

I closed my eyes for a second before giving back a confident smile at the jury and started reciting my story just like how Xander and I had practiced last night. Everything was smooth until my last line and the audience gave me a round of applause. I saw the jury looked at my manuscript and nod slowly. I went backstage where all the other participants gathered. I was surprised the first participant went towards me, “your story was amazing! It’s very realistic and really a tragic one” she gushed and that made me smile shyly. “Thank you, your story was good too family centered stories are always touching.” I said sincerely and we both said good luck to each other as we wait for the announcemen

"Mister, you are far from home, aren't you?" The young man's eyes rotates toward my direction, "W-What do you mean?" Don't tell me.. he read my book and transmigrated into it too? I inquire, "You transmigrated into my story 'A Thousand Canola Blossom', didn't you?" He indulges in a state of confusion. Finally, he says in denial, "Your story? Don't you mean.. MY story 'Brotherhood of Blades'?" I blink. His story? Wait. Don't tell me..

She came into the living room with the glass of water and as she was drinking water, she started thinking about what she has read in the Golden Book. Alice’s POV Yesterday while reading the golden book, we came to know that Sandra is a 1000-year-old witch…She was originally a witch of the emerald kingdom but she trickled the king of the emerald king and then poisoned the queen. She then became the queen of the emerald kingdom. During the treaty between emerald and Celestial kingdom Sandra has met the queen of the Celestial kingdom and befriended her. Soon Sandra started hanging out more with the Celestial kingdom queen and then she came to know that the queen is actually a werewolf and the h

I asked. He hummed, hand finding the curve of my waist. “BDSM scenes. Roleplay.” “Ever been up there?” I tilted my head, curiosity getting the better of me. “No. Not really my thing,” he said, lips brushing close enough to distract me. “I like to let things unfold… naturally.” “Are they unfolding now?” I asked, my voice a little bolder. Liam’s arms tightened around me. “Oh, they’re unfolding. But there’s more upstairs, want to see that first before we work on your resolution?”

It seemed I would be the only one paying my respects at this mid-autumn festival. I had not even reached the door when a harsh crash echoed through the air. My chest tightened. I ran inside and saw several workers swinging sledgehammers at the walls. “Stop!” I shouted and stormed in. The house was a wreck. Furniture was smashed to splinters. Lance stood amidst the ruins, seizing my mother's ancestral tablet and smashing it to the ground. Crack! The tablet shattered into pieces. He was not satisfied. He stomped on my mother’s black-and-white portrait, grinding it into the floor.