Wow Blood Elf City Novels & Stories

All they knew is that when they came upon the elf city, the day was not yet over. At first when the city came into view, they had not known what they were looking at. The ground rose steeply into a tall hill and the trees became vibrant colors of purple, blue and pink that the humans had never seen. Then a beautiful white stone seemed to sprout from the ground. It towered high into the air, scraping at the clouds. Many more towers joined the first, and the city took shape. The tall, thin structures looked like exaggerated mushrooms as elves poked their heads out of windows from various floors to see the newcomers.

And while I saw versions of the fabled Werewolf capital in movies as a kid, it isn’t the same as experiencing it in real life. Crescent City is a city, yes, but Moon River is a metropolis. Almost everyone here is a werewolf and the city is so big that it has not just one but five major packs: Bloodbane, Steel Fang, Crystal Claw, Goddess Valley, and, of course, Moon River. Sly does his best to explain this big city to my small country self while we stand in the train station with our luggage.

I feel a tingle of excitement as I look out the window. The small city is full of werewolves walking around. I can taste the excitement in the air. As we drive through the city, I see large brick buildings, one after the other blend with the city lights. "You've got some drool, right there," Gabe says pointing at my mouth. "Shut up," I laugh and wipe my face just in case. We make a right and drive up and down a few treeless hills until it brings us to a driveway. The driveway looks like it goes on forever. The sun is still blazing mercilessly in the sky as we drive up the driveway.

CHAPTER 71 CORA’S POV The moment I stepped into the United City of Werewolves–my breath caught in my throat I had never seen anything like it There were massive towers everywhere. Sky scrapers that touched the sky. There were billboards and glowing streetlights and the scent of hundreds of different packs in the air. Wolves. Vampires. Humans. This wasn't the quiet pack town I had known. This place indeed a city and it was indeed beautiful. It was beautiful and terrifying because it was big. It was bigger than more than fifty pack towns combined.

the interviewer asked. “I have nothing much to say to the people of the world because there's really nothing they can do. Only the governments of the world can do something about this, and only their people can make them act. One thing I'll say is that there are only three cities where all the werewolves are currently located. These cities are Willow Crest, Mystic Meadow, and Westerville. They'll soon spread to the rest of the world if not tamed, and all hell will break loose when that happens,” the man said.

Exclaimed Caleb, his eyeballs almost jumping out of their socket. "Yea," Anya smiled at an excited Caleb. "Damn!" Caleb continued. He couldn't get enough of the news. "Did you guys run into any vamps?" "Like vampires?" Anya asked a little bit shocked than she should be. "Yes!" "No. Are we supposed to run into them?" "Gee, that is THEIR city. Just like Mongroove is known to be the Haven of werewolves, Suncity is the base of Vampires in the whole of Gloss Angeles."

This kingdom have borders with humans kingdom and ELF kingdom and 2 big cities EDEN and DRADIA. The elf Kingdom ruled by a noble family from the snow elves the queen called FEONA her husband is ALMAR and they have one Girl named ROSILIA. This kingdom consisting of 6 cities, NOCTALIA city of dark elves, FEAN city of moon elves,ARIAL city of winged elves, MADNA city of wood elves, MONTANIA the city of heights elves, and the capital THE FROZEN HEART the city of snow elf. This kingdom had also borders with kingdoms of halfs and dryad also EDEN ,DRADIA and a small city called ARTIA (the city of musicians),

I slowly walked into the town, hoping to trade what I had for some food and maybe clothing as well because I sure needed some change of clothes too. My eyes surveyed the terrain, and my senses picked the scents of several other werewolves. “Excuse me,” I walked up to a stranger politely. He turned, offering his attention to me. “May I know the name of this city?” I asked curiously. I have never been outside the wall, and I haven't been told stories about it. “You must be a traveller, right?” He enquired. I nodded softly, affirming positively to his confirmation. “Welcome to Silverclaw city, the home to the Silverclaw pack,” he replied with a cheering smile on his face.

The Silver Flood Dragon was an overlord-level beast in the Endless Forest. So who would not want to see its true form? This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. David looked at the words ‘Crow City’ on the city wall and learned the name of the city. The gates of the city were unguarded. It was not even a gate, but more of a big passage. After stepping into Crow City, David found that it was not as lively as he had imagined. The buildings in the city were a bit retro, not the kind of high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete.

The journey had led me here, and I was eager to explore the opportunities, connections, and adventures that awaited me in this city that felt like home. Stepping out of the train station, I found myself immersed in the vibrant tapestry of Seattle. The city pulsated with life, its streets filled with a diverse blend of shops, stalls, and buildings. The bustling atmosphere mirrored the energetic heartbeat of a place teeming with activity. As I walked through the bustling streets, I couldn't help but notice the intermingling of both werewolves and humans. It was a testament to the harmonious coexistence that existed in this city. Some humans carried a knowing glance, an understanding or suspici