Wise Old Elf Novels & Stories

I quickly feel myself fall asleep. I find myself running in the woods. Excitement fills me as I run. Howls sound around. There is a new howl. I see the very familiar white wolf running beside me with her glowing green eyes. I smile at the wolf as we make our way through the woods. We keep running. I seem to be running faster than ever before. I also notice I am not out of breath. Sometimes dreams were fun. I look over at the wolf and tell her my thanks for helping me the other night with getting me to my house quickly. You're welcome, little one. The wolf tells me back in my head. The voice is clearly fem, but I have never heard it other than when the wolf speaks to me.

There was something Mysterious and Dangerous about him. . He carries himself like the perfect gentlemen and with respect for others. Novella thought he might be lost because, he looks like a child but in fact, he is a high elf that lives for a long time. '' You must be Novella? my name is Zeze and I am a high elf."Zeze said, ''I thought the high elf die along time ago," Novella said, '' No, all of us," Zeze said. '' Well, what can I do for you "Novella said,

My entire arm is throbbing at that point. I whirl around to see a pair of golden eyes watching me through the thicket. I stand there, frozen, and then a wolf emerges, a white wolf so large that it is the size of a fully grown adult. My heart skips a beat, and I feel a strange sensation overtake me. My hand is burning at this point, and I clutch my wrist, terrified. The wolf approaches me, a growl emitting from it. It’s then that I notice a scar on the side of its head. It sticks out.

The trees whispered around us, their branches stretching like skeletal fingers toward the overcast sky. “Eldon won’t be thrilled we’re showing up unannounced,” Gavin muttered, glancing back at Alex. Alex sighed. “He’ll understand. This is too important.” The weight of their words settled heavily on me. I felt like a ticking time bomb, a threat to everyone around me. The silence was unbearable, so I spoke up. “Who exactly is Eldon?” Alex slowed his pace to walk beside me. “He’s one of the oldest living werewolves, a keeper of our history and lore. He’s also a bit…eccentric.”

Lily smiled, patting the boy's head lightly: "You're still young, don't think nonsense." Venn patted his head: “For the human world, I'm young, but the wolf world is different. I'm 18 years old already. Also considered mature.” "18 years old?" Lily stared at the boy who was just as tall as her shoulder. "Yes." Ven nodded. "I don't believe it. You're eighteen, so how old is Prince Elias?" Emily was dumbfounded. Did she fall in love with an old man? Venn put his hand on his chin thinking, "Probably only 100 years old."

I observed Alpha Deucalion as I saw him lift his ears. "Where you seek silence, you shall find," I heard him say. "Held tightly," he instructed. He began to run with me until we were in a strange part of the forest. The trees were greener and looked like they were glowing. I spotted a river not too far from us. I was surprised that it wasn't moving, it was still just as my dad had said. My eyes widen frightened. I couldn't believe the place truly did exist. I slowly came off Alpha Deucalion's large werewolf motioning to it, to touch it. As I was about to, I stood still seeing an elderly lady with grey hairs and attired in brown clothes before us.

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

I hope for your discretion, Eleanor! - I understand. Don't take it off, don't let it in. She shook her head in agreement and pressed her right hand to her chest in oath. - We have guests? ' an old woman's voice rang out. - Whom did you bring? An old woman approached Konstantin. Elya could not determine the age, but she seemed incredibly ancient to her. Snow-white curls, collected under a silk scarf, framed a smiling face covered with deep wrinkles. - Pretty girl. - The old woman looked Elya with a piercing look of gray eyes. - Yours?

I found myself asking to verify if the fortress was still standing strong and if Oliver, always the fierce warrior, was there. “The fortress is stronger than ever. We have knights, guards and scouts stationed at its walls to keep us all secure,” Vivienne assured. “Knights? Scouts?” “Knights are members of the Elite who also serve as warriors,” Lucas explained. “Scouts are those we send to the outside world for supplies or new blood.” I wasn’t sure how I felt about that last piece of information. I couldn’t help but wonder if there was a way for our kind to survive without preying on humans. I was sure that just saying those thoughts out loud would be labeled as sacrilege by my father.

he chuckles. "Follow the will-o'-the-wisps they will show you the way, get close and use your gifts, good luck Willow Falcongrace," he nods and disappears. I shake my head and start following the small blue lights deep into the dark forest. I'm going to kick some elf ass and save my man. I see a goblin walking ahead and swiping at the will-o'-the-wisps, I frown, fucking goblins live by their own rules. "Hey, knock it off fucker," I yell at the stupid ugly fuck. It was obviously a male, he was naked and disgusting.