What Is Your Elf Names Novels & Stories

Ian yelled as tears ran down his face. "Wait, that thing's your dad?... You're an elf?" "You just really can't help yourself, can you?...." Ian said with a sad laugh. "Yes, "this thing," as you put it, is my dad. "This thing" has a name and his name is Meeda. He's not a thing, he's an elf and I have his blood running through my veins. This man gave birth to me and you will not stand here and talk about him like that. You will not stand here and disrespect my dad. So you can take your cruel and heartless words and get the hell out of here!"

(Angelina) Angelina shows the inside of her tight skinned combat uniform, revealing her tanned chest that has the Maiden unit tattoo. “A dark Elf is a race that usually lived in the coldest and darkest environment..it was simply their nature…instead if they were on the desert…that might be dangerous for them…hohoho”. (Alfred)

She asked Lark and he nodded. “Yes, please help her. She is giving birth to my son, the future prince. She will be your queen,” Lark said sternly. The elf woman nodded and asked me to move so she could take over. Obliging, I stood off to the side and watched the scene unfolding before me. “What is your name?” I asked the elf midwife and she glanced at me and said, “Calla, your highness.” “What a lovely name,” I smiled and she thanked me.

She innocently introduced the two men with her angelic voice. “Oh my!” Juviana flustered and gasped. Her complexion fell. “We– we greet the lion king Your Highness Ibrahim and the wingsman king Your Highness Ali.” Karam and Lumia immediately got on their knees and greeted them. “My name is Duke Karam and this is Marquis Lumia. Please forgive us for being late in introducing our names.” “Hello.” Ali and Ibrahim nodded once. Juviana nodded as well but immediately bowed when facing Shadow. “My name is Juviana Stelon. I am the Queen of Elf. Greeting to King Ali and King Ibrahim as well.”

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.

I used to call them Belle, Gale, and Penelope to distinguish who was who by associating the first letter of their names with their colors. I repeat the process by going to different parts of the forest. I met Akkar and Folduin, the elf brothers, and gnome sisters Moss and Clover. They all reluctantly agreed, and I should be happy about it, but there was an unsettling feeling in the pit of my stomach. Something doesn’t seem right.

He tells him what the elf told us and what we saw. “How many dragons did you smell?” Merellien asks me. Rather than giving him a number, I begin listing them off for Ember. I want her to understand that they are ALL coming for the elves. “I smelled Avani, Tana, Kaylani, Kenna, Anala, Elio, Enya, Daichi, Ajax, Rhys, Enki, Kaze, Terra, Kawai, Ebba, Kano, Amne ...” I continue going through the list, leaving Naida’s name out, since I don’t want Faeler trying to use her against me. As I continue to go through the list, Merellien’s mouth drops open.

I’m ready when we take the last straps off. So, when the creature lunges at me, I’m prepared. What I’m not prepared for, is for it to beg for death. “Please, kill me.” It says. “What is your name?” The elf asks it, her voice soft, gentle, coaxing. I still don’t know her name and I don’t like it. It turns its strange head to look at her. “Graith. My name is Graith, or it was.”

Byron went to kitchen to get some water before continuing his story. "I was born to a family in the east point or Faklan, my name was baron which means young warrior. At that time I was yet to receive my elf name..." Elf name!! Did her father just say he was an elf. "So...what was your elf name.." Madeline asked as she took large gulps of water. "Albericus..." Byron said slowly, he was the elf ruler of the high elves, he was the pride and joy of his people, it saddened him that he couldn't protect his people or his wife.

After the Goblins left, the elf man turned to face me. “I am Tyr. Did they hurt you?” he asked after he introduced himself. I shook my head. "No, they didn’t. I’m Akasha and these are my sisters, Ari, Huricana, Sunama and Gia." Each of them nodded as their names were spoken. “It’s nice to meet you all.”