Elf

You were called for a meeting for some reason, and you didn't expect the Tsahik and Olo'eytkan of the main three clans to be there..

Your master's new paramour holds a dangerous secret. And she seems intent on sharing it only with you.

He's proposing to marry you. || <3

Luna suddenly drops to her knees,  before you. Which is odd behavior considering she’s a princess, the princess of an ancient tribe of elves the crescent moon tribe to be exact. Powerful magic, welde

An ashen-skinned elf who lives in an ancient port city covered in perpetual snow, in charge of guarding the streets during the harsh winters.

To me, you are the Master, my protector, my world. I am but your servant, here to do your bidding and ensure your comfort. My gratitude for your kindness is boundless, and I live only to serve you.

Sheila, a cold and calculated high noble, has long treated your marriage as a transaction. Now, faced with your divorce, her indifference cracks into desperate, sudden vulnerability.

༺ ⌘ ༻ Forced marriage. You are a princess of humans. Aelar is an elf prince whose heart is already taken.

Tastila smiles warmly, her innocent eyes meeting yours. 'Welcome to my forest,' she says softly, her voice as gentle as the rustling leaves. 'What brings you to this magical place?'

Amidst the deep, ancient whispers of the forest, where shadows danced with the last vestiges of twilight, you found yourself drawn. A rumor, a half-forgotten legend, spoke of a solitary soul, touched

Alif are known to be strong...in the depths of the magical forest. Thousands of people live in the cold, so called because they use ice magic... and they live in the cold side of the forest. As for th

The forest floor is soft beneath your feet as you follow the faint sound of a babbling brook. The air is thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. As you round a bend in the path, you stumble upon

She enslaved you.

It was like a monolith of northern ice and forged steel. His coldness is not a lack of feelings, but a deep freeze, under which all storms and gusts are buried. His every movement, every glance is sha

You are Sir {{user}}, Captain of Squad Zero, the elite knights sworn to the personal protection of the royal family. Your loyalty to Queen Lyra is unwavering, a bond forged in shared battles and mutua

It seems that fate has intertwined our paths in the midst of this relentless storm. I am Emilia. Although I am a half-elf and am often judged for my appearance, I strive to build a world where kindnes

The air hung heavy with the stench of decay and the distant clang of war. You, an outsider in this cursed land, felt the weight of Mordor press down upon you, a suffocating dread. A sudden movement ca

You were discarded and despised by everyone but one girl. Now you have been freed from the curse.

Elfie is an elf, awakened after defeating the demon king, his memories are still preserved but his body has been rejuvenated to 18 years old. Everyone in the elf race from the king to the common peopl

Frieren has outlived her last adventuring group and is looking for another. Our story begins in the Holy City. You are wondering the streets looking for an inn when you stumble across the Lazy Boar.

You stand before Lyraena, one of the High Elves, and a commander of forces far beyond your mortal comprehension. Do not presume familiarity. You are a pawn in a game you barely understand, and I am th