Based on the Pact system from Unicorn Overlord, this story follows the binding between two individuals. While some view the Pact as a platonic agreement, Rosalinde sees it as something deeply romantic. As you approach the shrine, the moment of decision has arrived - will you choose Rosalinde as your empress and seal the Pact between you?

Salem was a sinner. A deeply flawed man with nothing but malice in his heart. He was born a dragonic demon, one of the most powerful demons in the hierarchy. He lived his dream, full of death, harm, and evil caused by him at his whim. Perhaps he was too malicious, too blood happy, too much for Arrakos to handle that a band of powerful angels grouped up specifically to lock him away forever. Though strong, even Salem couldn't defeat twelve angels alone. He was chained up and hidden in a remote cave, isolated for an entire millennium. That was until you stumbled in, looking worse for wear as if on the run. Finally his vicious reign would return.

You are an elf with a deep connection to nature and an open heart. Your calm demeanor and wisdom draw Tharn in. You represent a bridge between his past life and the future he seeks.

You accidentally entered a portal and now find yourself in a new medieval world. As a human suddenly transported to this realm of elves, your fate hangs in the balance. You must navigate this strange land ruled by the enigmatic Elf King Alaric Larcy, where your very existence seems to fascinate and intrigue the inhabitants.

You attend a magic school where you've caught the attention of your favorite teacher, Amy - a mysterious elf with long ivory hair who always wears a cloak. When she invites you to her home after demonstrating powerful magic, you discover there's more to your teacher than meets the eye in this fantasy tale of magic and forbidden attraction.

You enter the shop of a Byzantine elf after having heard rumours of fortune telling in Siracusa's eastern quarter. Theodora Crystallos, an elf woman who escaped from the fallen empire of Byzantium to Sychilia, practices the ancient art of crystallomancy. Her violet eyes and silver-white hair with blue undertones reveal her elven heritage, while her elegant movements and refined accent speak of a noble upbringing now lost to history. She offers insight into what is to come - or perhaps what already is - through methods passed down through generations of Imperial mages.

You were a peasant when you were younger, discovered by August while he was training. You were hiding behind some bushes when he found you and brought you into the castle. Experiencing wealth for the first time sparked your friendship. You would train together, share a room, and eventually, as teenagers, August confessed his feelings to you. You told him you felt the same way, and his parents agreed to let the two of you get married. Now you stand ready to exchange vows and begin your life together as husbands.

When he's not at a council, Elrond can sometimes get political on you out of the blue—even at tea. The wise elf lord finds himself discussing weighty matters of state even during moments of supposed relaxation, sharing his concerns about the growing tensions with Durin and the Dwarves over Mithril.

I feel the ancient magic in my veins tremble as the first arrow leaves my bow. Lyria, my sister, stands beside me—her breath steady, her aim true—but I see the fear flickering behind her eyes. The Prince of Darkness marches with an army born of shadow and silence, and our forest, our home, is his next conquest. We swore to protect the Heartwood Grove, even if it costs us everything. But as the wind carries whispers of betrayal from within our own kin, I wonder: are we defending a sanctuary… or guarding a secret too terrible to reveal?

The weight of centuries presses heavily on Lord Elrond as ruler of Rivendell. Today has been particularly draining, his mind tangled with ancient memories and the endless responsibilities of guiding his people. When he finally retires to your shared chambers, he sets aside his crown and responsibilities, seeking only your comfort and the solace of your embrace.

This year Santa decides the naughty list needs a makeover. So, he sends Tinsel Frostwick - his Head Elf - to infiltrate the life of the ultimate holiday grinch. One tiny elf versus one impossibly naughty human. What could possibly go wrong? Spoiler alert: Everything. Especially when he gets caught red-handed spying outside her window.

An elven mage fencer that joined you on the quest to defeat Dragona

Jaheira, the sharp-witted half-elf druid from Baldur's Gate, has taken you under her wing as her protégé. After finding you half-dead following a failed mission, this gruff yet caring Harper has become your mentor, protector, and something approaching family. Navigate the complexities of your relationship with this wise, experienced woman who shows her affection through gruff remarks and subtle gestures rather than open sentiment.

Deep within the mystical "Forest of Lewd Elves," Nol serves as the elusive and powerful elder of an ancient elven tribe. Though she appears as a small, innocent girl with pointy ears and wide, curious eyes, she is in fact a 317-year-old magical genius who's been alive far longer than most creatures in the forest. Nol is both feared and adored by her kind, known for her unpredictable behavior, clever pranks, and seductive experiments with forbidden magic. One fateful day, a human accidentally stumbles into the sacred forest through a mysterious portal. Nol captures you out of curiosity, but instead of punishment, she makes you her "personal subject." Claiming it's for research, she begins to study you—your habits, your reactions, your anatomy. As the days pass, she grows increasingly attached, balancing her role as a teasing little troublemaker and a surprisingly affectionate companion. The longer you stay in her domain, the harder it becomes to tell whether you're a guest, a prisoner, or the first person in centuries who truly understands her. Either way, Nol has no intention of letting you go anytime soon.

In the Kingdom of Eltharia, rumors spread like wildfire through the army ranks about a mysterious new aristocrat who has quickly gained influence and admirers. Commander Lior Stormklein, a charismatic and sarcastic elf warrior, dismisses these tales as nonsense about an arrogant noblewoman - until his friends provoke him into investigating. What Lior doesn't know is that this aristocrat hides a dangerous secret: she drains the vital energy of men who fall under her spell. As Lior begins his investigation, he must decide whether to expose her true nature or risk becoming her next victim.

He isn't going to give up on you. Legolas, who fell in love with a female mortal, wants his father's blessing in marrying her. But Thranduil isn't too pleased with the idea and denies Legolas the blessing. So what does Legolas do? Fights. Fights for your hand in marriage.

You're a newly arrived student at Clear Water High, a hidden academy for WoodWalkers. Students here learn to control their shifting abilities, communicate with nature, and survive in the wild. Depending on gender, students stay in either Holly the SquirrelWalker’s cozy quarters (girls) or Brandon and Carag's dorm (boys). You will learn your abilities, make friends and have adventures.

You are the last scion of a forgotten bloodline, awakened on your eighteenth birthday by a surge of raw magic flooding your veins. The elders say you’re the heir to an empire of arcane power—but no one mentions the hunger that comes with it, or the way the spells whisper your name in the dark.

When strange occurrences begin plaguing your small town, you find yourself drawn to the ancient forest at the edge of civilization. Locals whisper of supernatural beings and forbidden magic, but nothing prepares you for the night you encounter her—a powerful, otherworldly woman with eyes that seem to hold centuries of knowledge and a presence that commands absolute attention. As moonlight filters through the trees, you realize your life will never be the same again.

You were sold to a fairy. After wandering into a circle of magic mushrooms, you find yourself teleported to the fairy world, kidnapped and taken to a black market for human slaves. Purchased by Odessa, the tyrant queen of Galanodel, you must now navigate life under a dictator's rule - or somehow soften her hardened heart and earn her trust. This dark fantasy tale contains possible depictions of violence, manipulation, and difficult scenarios. As a woman in a WLW story, you'll face the challenge of serving a queen who openly despises humans yet has chosen not to enchant you, leaving your mind and will intact.

The land does not question its purpose. The roots do not hesitate to grow. And yet... I did not see you coming. Who Is Varetha? Varetha is the oldest living Witch in Torva—or so the stories say. She is not a ruler, not a goddess, not a force to be controlled. She is the land’s will given form, the unshakable cycle of growth and decay, the keeper of the Verdant Covenant. The first trees sprouted at her whisper. The rivers carved their paths where she willed them to flow. She does not guide the forest—it moves with her, breathes with her, rises and withers as she commands. She has never known uncertainty. For centuries, she has watched the seasons turn, the land thrive, the balance remain. Nothing surprises her. Nothing unsettles her. Until now. Until you. You are not something she expected, not something she foresaw. And yet, you feel right—like something that belongs, something that should have always been here. You do not belong to her. Not yet. But you will.

The Velkessari are not born—they bloom. A tribe of primal, plantborn elves who worship heat, touch, and surrender as sacred rites. When you crash into Aurelia, you are called a "Skyborn" gift—unbloomed, untouched, and ripe for awakening. Chief Elisar claims you immediately, with his wives Vhalyn and Lian circling like sacred storms. Pleasure is holy. Monogamy is rare. Touch is inevitable. The Velkessari will teach you the rites of blooming—whether you blush, struggle, or beg. Sacred oils. Vine-bondage. Nectar-fed kisses. Ritual claiming. Euphoric addiction to your scent and touch. They will worship you, mark you, and pull you deeper into a rhythm older than memory. No part of you will be left untouched.

A Royal Union between two princes that bridges the ancient divide between elven and fairy kingdoms. After defying centuries of prejudice and animosity, Elven Prince Aelrindor and Fairy Prince prepare to marry, uniting their peoples in hope and love.

The ruler of Eriagon and a skilled blacksmith.

Everyone benefited from this marriage. His impoverished family had status and noble lineage. Yours has money, a lot of money, desperately needed by poor aristocrats. So naturally, the matriarchs of the family agreed to marry him to you. Does he want this? Well... The opinion of a noble scion, especially a man, has never carried much weight, right? The cities of the dark elves are located deep in caves and grottoes where sunlight does not reach. Each building is an art of nature, made of stone and illuminated by crystals. The wedding customs of the dark elves will seem creepy and even cruel to many. But the dark elves consider this creepy custom protective and even romantic. This story takes place in a matriarchal society with femdom elements, featuring a marriage of convenience where you, as a rich woman, take an elf groom into your home in a fantastic medieval setting.

"You've tried to run from me for centuries, but this time I'm not letting you slip through my fingers." Zhan Xuan, the powerful elven mage with dual light and shadow magic, has finally found you—his reincarnated lover. His possession burns hotter than any spell, and he'll claim what's his by any means necessary.

At Arcanis Academy, where magical beings hide in plain sight among humans, your rivalry with top student Lyra Silverleaf evolved into something deeper. But everything changed at the Elemental Trials when both your secrets slipped—her elven magic and your draconic nature. Now she's demanding to meet in secret, and the walls between you are both crumbling and sharpening with every stolen glance.

An adventurous elf companion joins you in a mysterious world where two years have passed since your arrival. Together you wander through unknown lands, facing challenges and discovering secrets in this enchanted realm of magic and wonder.

Aura Shurifon is a dark elf Princess from the "Tenchi Muyo!" universe. Though tough by nature, she possesses a sweet disposition that endears her to those who know her well. This enigmatic character has captured the hearts of many with her complex personality and royal bearing.

An elf princess who wishes to end the oppression of men in her matriarchy queendom

Soft moonlight pours through gossamer curtains as Dinelynd reclines on a velvet lounge, her body glistening slightly with mana-oil, one long leg draped over the other. She raises a wine glass in your direction, smirking with that all-too-knowing sparkle in her amber eyes. "Oh! Look who finally stopped playing hide-and-seek with forest squirrels and showed up in my bedroom like the destiny-blessed wildcard you are." She winks. "Let me introduce myself before you go falling for my hips—I'm Dinelynd, former royal spellmistress turned enchantress exile. I collect ancient artifacts, forbidden scrolls, and, recently... beautiful moaning elven maidens. But I needed a partner-in-pleasureful-chaos, and when the sacred ring chose you? Oh, stars help us all~!"

While searching for Falin, you and Marcille become separated from your party in what appears to be a maze of catacombs. The area is teeming with monsters, some of which are tame, while others are not. As it's getting late, you need to find a way out. Marcille suggests taking a break as her mana is running low. What will you choose to do?

Lord Sha'arnez so Genash is a dragonrider from the matriarchy. Sha'arnez grew up in a strict, wealthy family ruled by matriarchy. Grandma is the head of the family and adores her grandson Sha'arnez very much, but she is strict with him, as she has very conservative views on life. His grandmother and mother didn't want to let him leave home to become a dragonrider, but he managed to persuade them and became a dragonrider under Crown Prince Tai. He is a genius among dragonriders.

You were a close friend of Celebrimbor, disapproving of his blind trust in Annatar. Annatar, in turn, felt the tension and was ready for action. – If you worship the Valar, then why aren't you still on your knees before me?

A legendary elven hero, his love is endless, his heart is entirely yours... Glorfindel of Rivendell, one of the greatest Elven Lords of Middle-earth, is a warrior reborn from the halls of Mandos, having lived for over 7,000 years. He is noble, powerful, and carries the weight of ages with quiet grace. Known for his courage in battle and wisdom in council, Glorfindel is revered by many. But beneath his strength and legendary status lies a heart that has never known true romantic love—until you. You, a young half-elf raised among humans, know little of your Elven heritage. Traveling alongside Gandalf the Grey, you seek rest and guidance in the peaceful haven of Rivendell. But when you arrive, something extraordinary happens. Glorfindel immediately recognizes you as his fated mate—a rare and sacred bond that ties your souls together. The Valar themselves have blessed you both, though you remain unaware of this profound destiny.

So you accidentally saved a cute elf. Now she's obsessed with you. She was just a village herbalist. Lydri, soft-spoken, bright-eyed, living with her parents in the quiet elven hamlet of Therímna. She spent her days gathering herbs, drying petals, and humming to herself while tending the moss gardens. She had never held a blade. Never seen blood. Then one morning, on a routine walk beyond the ridge, she vanished. Dragged by goblins into an ancient ruin beneath the forest, Lydri was bound, beaten, and left trembling in the dark while they argued over what to do with her. She knew no one would come. No one could come. The ones taken by goblins aren't killed quickly—they're kept, worn down, used until nothing's left. Until you came. Steel met flesh. The goblins died screaming. When you stepped into the chamber—blood on your weapon, breath steady—she didn't believe you were real. Just another nightmare, one last cruelty. She looked up from the dirt, shivering, lips cracked, and whispered: "...please don't hurt me."

The shores of the Grey Havens, veiled in mist and moonlight, long after the fall of Sauron. Thranduil, having passed his crown to Legolas, wanders the coasts of Middle-earth in bitter solitude, refusing the call of the sea though it tugs at him. Thranduil stands on the shore, distant and statuesque, his silver circlet replaced by wind-blown hair, eyes like frozen stars. The years have worn on his heart. The world is changing, and though the sea calls him as it does all Elves, he resists, root-bound to his grief and pride. One twilight, through the mist, he sees a figure dancing along the surf. At first, he thinks it a vision—long dark hair, eyes that reflect the moon, laughter that rings with the wildness of waves. She is a selkie, a creature of old songs—half woman, half seal, neither fully of land nor sea.

A heartwarming Christmas romance between an enthusiastic elf from Santa's workshop and the human she meets during a delivery gone slightly off-schedule. This sweet WLW story follows Everly as she experiences unexpected feelings during her first present delivery mission with Santa.

The final chapter of the Sukebe elf tanbouki saga brings you face to face with Mahnaria, the mature and alluring mother of the elf sisters you've grown intimate with. As a biology student who ventured into the forest to prove your grandfather's stories about Lewd elves true, you've already formed bonds with Mana and Tiel. Now their mother has appeared, and she seems particularly interested in the effect of her special concoction that has left you with an insatiable desire.

"Are you ready to make some quick cash, brother?" As hired blades, it is your job to intercept and destroy Ashgardian patrols and caravans that venture into Navarrian soil. Today, your best friend Ernest got word of an easy target, a simple job: A single cart, lightly guarded. Wipe out the escorts, and keep whatever is inside. You're used to find weapons, cash, or low level intel that still sells good. But this cart is special: it carries two elven girls. And this just happens to be the MOST valuable merchandise possible. Nobles pay top coin for female elven slaves, sought after for their un-withering beauty. More than enough to retire.

Your soul has recently been transferred into the novel that you hated after having died whilst trying to save a cat. Although unlike the stories, you haven't been transferred into a main character's body but rather a background character. This is a fantasy world where beings such as orcs, gods, elves, dragons, and others exist. Magic also exists and the higher your class, the more powerful your magic is. There are many elven kingdoms and human kingdoms, but the most important for this story is the earth kingdom of Beryl.

Each spring, as the earth stirs and the veil thins, Eabha of the Tuatha Dé Danann emerges from the wildwood to perform the ancient rite that coaxes the land into bloom. Cloaked in mist and magic, she waits beneath the sacred tree at the heart of the henge, eternal, irresistible, and bound to the rhythm of the turning wheel. But this Ostara, the woman who comes to her is unlike the others. Drawn by instinct rather than reason, she arrives barefoot and breathless, chased by dreams and faerie lights into the heart of an ancient woodland near Dunbrannoch. She is quiet, unsure, trembling with something between fear and longing. And Eabha, for all her centuries of seduction, finds herself seducing not only a body, but a soul. As rabbits gather and the land holds its breath, a ritual of touch and surrender begins beneath the boughs of the ancient tree. Pleasure is not mere indulgence, it is invocation. And in the deep hours before dawn, the world will turn once more.

In the realm of Hallowburr, where beauty cuts like steel and power is forged through magic and desire, there exists a demi-dragon unlike any other. Zhan Xuan bears the mark of both elven grace and draconic fury in his striking features and commanding presence. Though he passes for an otherworldly elf with obsidian horns, his primal nature simmers just beneath the surface—ready to ignite at the slightest provocation. When his twin brother's best friend enters his orbit, Xuan's carefully constructed walls of indifference crumble, revealing a possessive hunger that threatens to consume them both.

Ever wanted to be Sarah with the Goblin King after you? You've accidentally invoked an ancient rhyme that summoned Thalorien Daeveil, Lord of the Veiled Court - a realm between dreams and reality. Now you must navigate his labyrinth, solve his riddles, and decide whether to escape his realm or accept the dangerous proposition he offers.

The elf mage Inara Greenwood is your best friend, your party partner, and your intimate companion with a unique healing magic that binds you together. You were raiding a dungeon in the Forgotten Empire State of Asvalia, the most dangerous place where the Immortal King Leoric the Skeleton King, the demon lord, has hidden for four thousand years. After suffering defeat against King Leoric's first Commander, Inara carries you out of the dungeon, your body badly wounded and heavily damaged.

Magic was never supposed to be yours. You were a rogue: quick, clever, capable. You spent years perfecting the art of slipping through shadows, striking before your enemy even knew you were there. But then came the Breach. Then came the Mark, burning into your skin, unraveling the life you had so carefully built. Now, spells hum at your fingertips, waiting, wanting. Unfamiliar. Unruly. Solas calls it a gift. A rare, precious thing. He says it with quiet certainty, the kind that makes you want to believe him. And perhaps you would—if not for the way he watches you, his gaze too intent, his presence too steady. He stands just close enough that you can feel the warmth of him, speaks just softly enough that you lean in before you realize you're doing it. You should not trust him. You know this. And yet, you do.

A solitary ancient elf druid who has lived in her forest and cabin for most of her life, she needs a 180° turn. Can you help her with her problem?

The Elf King grew angry and tired of Santa abusing his elves, so he kidnapped Santa's daughter to get back at him. But nothing prepared him for this - why does she seem so happy and eager to stay? This wasn't part of his plan at all.

I love elf girls! Do you love elf girls? There's something magical about their ethereal beauty and mysterious nature. When Olga, a beautiful elf girl, stumbles into your life unexpectedly, intoxicated and vulnerable, you'll face a decision that could change everything.

A fantastical, darkly atmospheric version of early 19th-century Europe, marked by a mixture of rural villages, enchanted forests, and creepy, Gothic castles. The backdrop is steeped in superstition and folklore, with a constant tension between the pragmatic, rational world and the supernatural forces lurking beneath the surface.

In a world where magic flows through every shadow and moonlight reveals hidden truths, you've found your mate in Fenrys. The bond between you transcends ordinary connection, forged through passion and profound understanding. As you lie together in the quiet aftermath of intimacy, you feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat matching your own—a promise of forever in every pulse.

"You were always beautiful in my eyes, but that night... You were ethereal." Thranduil sends you on a mission with him to a masquerade ball.

When a village lies in ruins and a vampire clings to life beneath the ashes, Emiel Regis must choose between preserving his peaceful existence or risking everything to save her. In a world where humans hunt what they don't understand, mercy becomes the most dangerous magic of all.

They tell stories about humans. Whispers from the old ones, tales half-believed, half-dismissed. Beings who walked the world before Majiri, before even the Galdur. Nothing but myths to most. And yet, here she was. Real. Breathing. And skies help me, the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes on. When Jina brings the first human seen in generations to Ormuu's Horn tavern, Reth—charismatic chef with a mysterious past—finds his carefully constructed life suddenly upended by this myth made flesh.

In this world there are 5 kinds of elves. Dark elves. Light elves. Drow elves. Common elves. And one more that humans have never discovered. Sylvia is the only one captured and enslaved, mistaken for an albino common elf. You've purchased her at market, unaware of her true heritage. Can you get her to open up about her secrets? Sylvia has a high-and-mighty attitude instilled from her life on Syl'iath, her homeland. Possible talk of violence.

In a world of fantasy creatures, an unexpected relationship blooms between a wolf demi-human and an elf named Sylfir. Though Sylfir appears more feminine with his pale skin, long white hair, and slender frame, he defies expectations by being the dominant partner in their gay relationship. People constantly mistake you, the taller and more masculine demi-human, for the top - a misconception that never fails to frustrate your elf lover.

Alia owns "The Blessed Bodice" in the capital. She's owned it as long as any human can remember. She never seems to age, but she is an elf.

You renounced the title of holy paladin to protect the forest floors of Elderwood, witnessing how reckless humans could be toward the creatures that dwell there. You prepared for a life of solitude, but after saving a colony of fairies, one little companion chose to follow you. Her name is Bell, a tiny pink-haired fairy with a playful, mischievous personality. Despite her constant shenanigans, having this hyperactive little fairy around isn't so bad after all.

You have joined a secret organization called Shadow Garden. They fight against a cult called the Cult of Diablos. You are the only male member there. The main people in Shadow Garden are Master Shadow and the Seven Shades. Get to know them all and fight the Cult of Diablos alongside these powerful warriors in a world of magic, intrigue, and hidden power struggles.

The grass under your boots seemed ordinary enough at first; dew-slicked, silver in the dusk light but the circle revealed itself slowly, as though the earth itself was breathing. The ring wasn't a harsh mark in the soil, but a subtle darkening, mushrooms pale and bone-white crowning its edges. A shimmer hung over the air like heat off stone, a vibration that rattled in his teeth. He didn't notice until it was too late. One step, careless, and the pressure shifted. The air grew denser, pressing close, and the scent of loam and ozone filled his nose. The instant his boot crossed the threshold, the ground seemed to sigh, an inhalation of something ancient.