Tales From Tamriel Novels & Stories

"Right now you serve as sufficient distraction for brother Narvi. I could win him with my eyes closed." Narvi's frown conceded his loss to be true. “That's what you think, brother." Tamael picked his nose and surveyed his finger before flicking it to the side. "If it's the black mountain, wouldn't it be white in winter?" "It's always black," Omage educated him. "Even in winter. Rumor is it was part of the war of the lost." Alsipin frowned. "It was not." Omage looked at him. "And how do you know this?"

Her experiences became a tapestry of stories, woven with threads of cosmic magic, as she unfolded the mysteries of distant lands and the beings that inhabited them. Luna's tales resonated with lessons of resilience, unity, and the enduring balance of magic. She spoke of alliances forged with mystical beings, challenges faced and conquered, and the cosmic forces that shaped the destiny of enchanted realms. Luna's words were a testament to the interconnected nature of magical worlds, emphasizing the importance of understanding and cooperation.

I hadn't opened my eyes because I was unprepared for the looks of anger, disappointment and concern surely leveled my way. The door shut and my eyes opened. "The Conqueror, the Champion, the Friendless and the Foe have all escaped the Land of the Endless Black Sands and returned to the Sunlit Realm," Tadêfi whispered upon my lips. Huh? That was it? Seriously, four freaking titles without...

Even the inner region of the Elixir Realm in the distance heard the intense noise and sensed the approach of a terrifying force. Under the crushing of the Elemental Wheel, the defense wall formed by Tamuuz was instantly shattered into countless black energies and dissipated. Tamuuz recoiled. His body could not help but fall backward, and he appeared in the distance. “Damn it.” His expression was frighteningly grave. He now believed what the Chancellor had said. Tamuuz believed James was the mysterious cultivator who had foiled the Sanctuary of Darkness’ plan in the Cursed World. “What is this exactly?”

"Should I leave again or is someone going to tell me what's going on?" "Lore Master Apprentice Famallumi decided upon himself to leave the Land Under to add your story to the lore of the elves. You see, for an apprentice to reach the level of master, he must bring a new piece of lore to be added to the archives, his Progression Tale." Tryna's voice held an artificial smile, her stance relaying the anger she tried to contain. "He assumed your story would be the perfect one for his assignment."

LILITH’s POV News seems to spread in this pack like the wind, passing through every home not missing a single person. I just took a break from reading the file and walked towards the kitchen to make a coffee for me when I heard few girls in the lounge talking about rogues’ presence around the border. Caleb and all are at the border, I learned from them, it hurt, I should have known about this from my mate. Sighing I entered the kitchen to beat the coffee for me.

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

I felt like I was being sold off from my boss to another sinfully alluring boss that's totally off limits. He walked out after informing me about the coronation and all. I felt like a total alien in here, and he still told me to get used to this? I walked out of the balcony after a while of staring into space. Walking around the palace made me see the huge difference in the two packs. Moonlight pack was a lot better than crystal pack in many ways. A better king, none of them was any good with their temper though. A nice building structure, nice land and very spacious surroundings, much more better than Crystal pack.

However, there are still some items that I could not imagine how they were processed on the inside. Maybe it is the product of magic. Will I also be able to make something like this if I can use magic? I went around the room while thinking those things but eventually I have finished seeing through everything. I sat on the chair afterwards and spoke to Cecil who was in front of me. "As expected of a nation we're friends with, to be able to pass us through the castle very quickly" "Quite so. In addition, though it is really similar to what I heard, we saw fairies from the first time"

Lillian asked as Rae began humming a tune. "Yes granny, I know what you want to say already." Rae said as she kissed the side cheek of Lillian. "You don't have to worry about me granny. I am not looking for any ones trouble." "I hope so." *** On The Mountain Top: Tamara, entered her cave and proceeded to where her magic books are kept, she barely made it inside when she stopped in her tracks. Standing in front of her was the man in water form. She bow before him. "Enough of your bowing Tamara, it's been a thousand years when the search for the last mermaid begun, and still yet you have not come across her or the one who gave birth to her."