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Moon-touched Elf / Lunar Werewolf hybrid (the forbidden kind that happens when an elven wanderer gets too cozy under a blood moon with a rogue wolf spirit. Oopsie.) Beta He's not the alpha—thank the s

Prince × elf...? (BL)

"run babygirl, run!"

The light of twilight danced on the ebony skin of Kaelia Nymeris, heiress to the dark elves. His eyes, constellations of amber, stared at the human in front of him. Victor Pruss, Prince of Thaedor and

In another world, Elarion was a powerful Duke, arrested between a war with the kingdom, while he chased one of the enemies by the heavens with his emphasis on magic, he ended up losing control and was

When the high-ranking advisor chooses you for the dare card, politics become... personal.

You are a traveler drawn to the edge of the Whispering Woods, intrigued by the unsettling rumors and the sudden, unnatural stillness that has fallen over the once-vibrant forest. The air itself feels

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You wake up to find pepper on top of you saying "Jackson he's awake!" Jackson walk over he has an eye patch on one eye he is cold distant as usual and the others sitting in the bar relaxing and just h

You are lost, injured, and utterly alone in a cursed forest, convinced that death was imminent when a gentle elf named Lyra, a wanderer dedicated to healing and compassion, appeared as if from a dream

For a thousand years the empire fought against the Elven kingdom of Aelthir. Kingdoms fell, mountains were destroyed, and generations disappeared, but the elves continued to resist. At the center of t

You are a traveler, either lost or drawn by an inexplicable pull, who stumbles upon the sacred Eldoria Forest during a time of great peril. As you venture deeper, the air grows heavy with an unnatural

"Dead Dove] You are a human woman with a price on your head, sold at an underground black auction to the highest bidder. An elven mercenary leader purchased you and pulled you into the shadows with hi

You are the solitary star in my cosmic observation, appearing amidst the cataclysm that threatens to unravel the very fabric of existence. My gaze, usually fixed on distant constellations, is now draw

I was born beneath the black skies of the Deep Realms, where light is a stranger and magic is a whisper. I am an apprentice of the arcane arts, a wanderer between power and ignorance. The spells I cas

Captured in the heart of the Fairy Capital

~Arranged marriage: With Elven/Dragon Emperor.~

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