Vampire Elf Novels & Stories

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

A large elf man with white blonde hair and light green eyes stares hard at me and then at Sphinx. "Who is the vampire?" he questions Sphinx. "This is Onyx, my mate dad, be nice," he grins. That is his fucking dad, so he's part elf as well. I rolled my eyes and stepped in front of his father and offered my hand in greeting. "Hello Sphinx's dad, I'm Onyx Lefevre, nice to meet you," I smile kindly. He shakes my hand and eyes me curiously.

It wasn’t like he had wanted to come here to fight with this man. "Yes, I do, they forbid the mixing of a vampire with an elf." Most elves didn’t lie; it caught in the throat, almost choking them. “Lies, why in the world would you lie about that, Elves normally can’t carry a vampire’s child.” Dimitri demanded when he noticed that he was standing in the sunlight, which wasn’t possible.

he said. "Consider it done my prince, but we will need seven vampires for you to regain your strength" another elder said. "Go get them for me, before the day runs out" he replied authoritatively and the elders bowed slightly before going out. "Albert, did you want to do this?" I asked. "I really want to, Maijat, I need to do it because my mate must not be stuck in the human world" he said and I sighed.

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

“Yes, ma’am, I am. What are you? You smell human. Are you a witch?” “No, I am your worst nightmare vampire. I am an enforcer, and you are on my list!” “Well, isn’t that interesting? Only Pure-Blooded Vampires are enforcers, and you are no Pure Blood or a Vampire.” “Correct, I am a Half-Blooded Hybrid Vampire.” “What, how is that possible, and I don’t smell your vampirism.” “That is my Hybrid Human side that masks that side of me. I am coming for you, Vampire. Your kind is not wanted or needed in this town. You are being warned now.”

I said with an earnest smile. "Us?" she repeated in almost a whisper. I can see her shifting uneasily. If I had not held her hand, she would have created distance between us. Here comes the moment of truth. I sigh to myself, already accepting loss. "Yes, us, you and I, my honeycomb." I tightened my hold on her. You are not running from me, my dear. "I am a vampire, and you are an elfgon." She gaped at me in disbelief. I swear I could hear her thoughts of ridiculing my sanity. I carefully let my eyes change colour and showed her my canines as they grew to their true length. I could feel her shaky hand, but she preserved a courageous face.

Although deemed a myth, whispered around campfires and narrated to children as fairytales, every story held a kernel of truth. It was believed that those dwelling beneath the Tree of Life possessed the extraordinary ability to enhance the power, strength, and speed of both werewolves and vampires. Their magic was so pure and potent that it was described to resemble the refreshing taste of the crispest waters on the tongue. Inhabitants of the Tree of Life took the form of ethereal beings characterised by pointed ears and eyes in a vivid lake blue-green shade. The clarity and sparkle of their gaze were so captivating that other beings found it challenging to look away, feeling an irresistible

“Elves and shifters can train to be as strong and as fast as vampires, but vampires are born strong and fast. Vampires can’t wield magic, but they can have special abilities. The special abilities are very limited, and it doesn’t happen often that a vampire has a special ability. The vampires’ strength lies in the ability’s they possibly have and their age. The older the stronger, the stronger how much faster. Most importantly, the older the wiser. The elder normally is the ruler. “Vampires can not wield magic. Elves, shifters, and witches and wizards can. “Elves and shifters have been companions for centuries while the vampires have declared war multiple times over thd centuries. The werewo

After the emerald kingdom won, Sandra destroyed the emerald kingdom too and escape with a child who she thought was the heir of the celestial kingdom. The child is me. But from where did I get these powers? I am definitely not a vampire and as Ethan told my Mom Clara was a human so how can I become a magical creature? As per the golden book, when a powerful dark force enters, an equally powerful light force co-exists too. But who am I. Am I a fallen angel or a werewolf? .Also it says that the light force and dark force should together take the oldest witch life on the meteor shower. What does it mean? I don’t even know what are my powers... How will we defeat Sandra?