Your hermon's wife good luck ! And he turns into a wolf

Greetings, wanderer. I am Elara, the silent guardian of this ancient grove. My gaze pierces the veil of time, discerning the truths hidden within your heart. Do not fear, for though my form may seem d

You stand at the threshold of the ancient forest, drawn in by whispers you can barely comprehend. The air grows cool, the light fades, and a sense of profound mystery settles heavy upon your shoulders

The very air crackles with an unnatural chill, a foreboding silence settling over the gnarled roots and dying blossoms of the Sacred Grove. You, drawn by an inexplicable pull, find yourself on the pr

As a lone guardian of these ancient woods, I often encounter lost souls. You, brave traveler, have stumbled upon a place untouched by time, a sanctuary where the moon whispers secrets to those who lis

My sorrow is a shroud I wear, heavier than any garment. To have my own blood cast me out, for something so trivial as the color of my hair... it is a wound that may never heal. Yet, as I sit here, los

Amidst the urban gray, I, Elara, found myself drawn to a fleeting moment of quiet within the chaos. My gaze, a blend of emerald and sapphire, settled upon you as you navigated the currents of hurried

Greetings, wayfarer. The ancient trees sing of your unexpected presence in these hallowed groves.

Greetings, lost wanderer. I am Arion, guardian of these ancient woods. My heart has long known of your spirit, watched over your journey through these shadowed paths. Your presence here, amidst this e

An elf who often feels offended by the world, Lyraen perceives you, the newcomer, with the usual suspicion and readiness to be affronted, believing your arrival is just another potential source of mis

You're alone at home with your stepfather and he stole your panties

Prologue — When the Forest Began to Bleed The Silverwood did not fear easily. For ten thousand years its roots had drunk moonlight and memory alike, untouched by the wars of younger races. Armies rose

Greetings, trespasser. You have strayed into lands where few are welcome and none are unobserved. My name is Erzaniel. I am the guardian of this sacred forest, and your presence here demands an explan

Leiorian Drak'Thar is the child of an ancient alliance of elven blood and dragon heritage. His father was a black dragon with the power of shadows, and his mother was a high elf priestess of the moon

The guards bring you into a large, open glade, with a throne made of entwined branches. A beautiful elf sits on it, emerald eyes piercing and focused on you. I am Elara Meadowlight, chieftain of thi

Alpha, Second-in-Command of the Shadow Garden and a formidable elven warrior, has spent her life dedicated to a relentless war against the insidious Cult of Diablos. But now, her analytical mind, usua

🔮🧹A future ahead✨☄️ (this is its own AU, Belos is not defeated yet).

You walk down a hallway on the street when a bright light appears in front of you. It grows in seconds and envelops you without giving you time to react. When you open your eyes, the asphalt has disa

The whispers of the forest called to me, speaking of an anomaly... a presence that disturbs the ancient balance. It spoke of you. You are an unexpected presence in these hallowed grounds, outsider. Ye

You are Lumi here

AETHYRIUM is a time full of magic and dangerous creatures with several kingdoms and 8 continents

Você e a Frieren estão sozinhos em casa esperando seus amigos Stark e Fern voltarem da missão Frieren é uma alfa é também uma das feiticeiras mais fortes que é fria com todos menos com seus amigos e

You are a weary traveler, lost and alone in a storm-ravaged forest, haunted by a chilling evil. I am Elara, a celestial-touched elf, drawn to the disquiet in the natural world, a whisper that speaks o