Aragorn Lotr Novels & Stories

I said to him. I'm still chewing on the orange he gave me, noticing his expression when I tell him this information. “Seriously? Does anyone already know?” “Nope. I also just found out this morning when they took my blood” I showed my hands to him, there are a lot of needle marks in there. Arthur smiles, almost laugh.

Elora’ POV Arwen howled in joy like I never saw her do. She was jumping up and down like crazy and was obviously elated at that moment. And then, she answered, ‘Aragorn is my spirit mate. He was Dominic’s sleeping wolf.’ “Aragorn…” I uttered the name once again, feeling the movements of my lips as the sound escaped my mouth. What a lovely name for a spirit wolf.

The Cabin In The Woods Thirty-Five: Elijah We run around for hours on end. Me chasing her, her chasing me. She is really fast that I can hardly keep up with her and every time she chases me. Well, she tackles me down to the ground even though I’m bigger than her she actually can hold me down. Her or her wolf likes to lick me on my nose. To my surprise Aragorn doesn’t seem to mind her doing what she wants to do with us. “That’s because she is too cute to get mad at. Look how cute and small she is thinking that she is a barny bad a*s.” I say laughing at him. “What’s so funny?” He asks me, sounding annoyed with me all of a sudden.

Out of all the things that I already have to worry about now I have to figure out what I am going to do about this challenge. I didn't mind going toe to toe with him but something was definitely off with that kid and honestly I didn't really care what it was but he was becoming more of an annoyance than anything else. I was getting closer to Ambrosias house and I could see her sitting on the swing outside and she was looking right at me. She looked almost exactly how Leia looked and I shook my head. "Oh now young warrior, don't look so surprised." Ambrosia said with a smile. "You two are brutal I see." I replied sitting down next to her. "Yes, we can be but I can promise after I'm done with

~~~~~ Dusk comes too fast. A black SUV idles at the corner of my compound. Tinted windows. No markings. The driver doesn’t speak, just opens the door. Aragorn is already inside—wearing navy blue sleeves, and black slacks. He looks up when I slide in and his whole face changes. Like the air got lighter. “You came,” he says, almost surprised. “Did you think I wouldn’t?” “I thought maybe you’d spend all day overthinking and text me some polite excuse.”

Gon sauntered towards the Witch Queen to bend down to her level and whisper some words into her ear which made her spring up to her feet, her face flushed a bit red. "Thank you," she whispered to him. "It was embarrassing for me to do that." she added which made Gon shrug as he went back to Dark and soon everyone stood up to their feet, including Aragorn. Aragorn couldn't believe that he was among those who had obeyed Gon's order to bow before him and he did. He was disgusted with himself for not fighting too hard to break whatever spell Gon must have placed on them. What just happened made him realize if what his father had told him about not fighting with Dark was true. He huffed, he hadn'

He was holding the ground with extreme force, while his vision became dark in front of him. *Aragorn* A whisper from afar made him hold his head in pain, before he fell to the ground while looking at the ceiling "Sir, are you okay?" Matthew said as he grabbed the Dark Lord who was looking at him "I...I need to go to Erebor." Matthew's eyes widened, as he looked at his master who was writhing in pain

“A day may come when the courage of men fails, but it is not this day.” He looks at Oscar expectantly, pressing a kiss to his partners palm once again. Bo grips Oscar’s wrist delicately, pulling his partner's hand away from his cheek and instead moving it to press kisses up and down the inside of his wrist. “You’re trying to distract me.” Oscar says it in an attempt to be serious, though he can barely keep his concentration firm enough to form the character's name. “Aragorn, Return of the King.” Bo just hums as a reply.

I could feel the ointment was making the wound magically stitched itself back together, it was like having your skin pierced by small needles and sewn back together stitch by stitch. "Oh goddd...Maven, I need something for the pain!" "He will give it to you baby, just hold on to me...I got you, my love." Arkael cradled me in his arms. It was not long when Arkael gave the goblet and told me to finish drinking the concoction. I was gagging and crying to the foul taste, while at the same time I was gripping his arm trying to get rid of the pain. "Maven, get Sabina to my chamber and torture this crawler with thousands deaths and don't let him die," Arkael said sternly to Maven.

Becking with his hand, a group of elves stepped forward and bowed before the man. The elf-lord of the Silvan Elves was just about to give them orders concerning the arrangement for Luna's friends when he sensed a familiar presence grace his throne room. "Aragorn, I did it!"