Enya Lotr Novels & Stories

The sound filled the valley, weaving through the wind, turning silence into harmony. It wasn’t the loud, commanding song of gods. It was the tender music of a world that had learned love’s quiet endurance. --- Elarion’s Last Gift That night, Nara dreamed. She saw Lyra standing in a field of stars, her light soft and endless. Beside her stood Kaenor, his fire steady, his face serene. Between them stood the two trees—Elarion and Kaenora—

Alina loved to be pampered by him all the time. "Let's continue this once we go home" Alina declares as Edward smiles at her words. "Let's finish the ritual" Elena spoke as she pulled Alex and Clara to the centre of the hall followed by everyone surrounding them with flowers. Jenny took the golden embellished box which they bought for Clara. She took the emerald ring and gave it to Alex. Alex took her feathery hand without even blinking for a second. "I won't leave this hand ever" He commented as he slid the ring on her finger. Clara's heart flipped uncontrollably hearing his words.

It was a loneliness that seemed to echo through time, whispering to me of all he had sacrificed for power. Then came Enya—a vibrant light against the backdrop of his darkened world. I felt the shift in the air as she entered the scene. She was beautiful with her long blonde hair and green eyes, her laughter like a melody that danced through the halls of his castle. Her presence was magnetic, drawing him in with a warmth he hadn’t known he craved.

Greg asked Lucianne nervously, “She’s not going to cry, is she?” He saw how this princess cried and screamed even when the Blackfurs attempted to hold her. As delightful as it was to witness that, he didn’t want to be the cause of such a scene. Lucianne replied calmly, “No, this is her curious face. Her features would cringe before she cries.” She then spoke to her daughter in an affectionate whisper, “This is Uncle Greg, Enora. You remember him, right?” Enora blinked again before she raised her little hand and gave Greg a slow wave like how her sister always did. The sight made Lucianne gasp, and it shocked her so much that Xandar had to pause studying the carving.

I cab introduce you to the kingdom as the true moon goddess. Yuna smiled sweaty at Legolas before turning to face Sarah and smirking. "Bye-bye birdie," she whispered into Sarah's mind. "Please, Lego," Sarah tried as she got up. "I'm not the witch. She is! I would never betray you." "Shut up, slut!" Legolas growled, pulling Yuna behind him as if Sarah had the strength to hurt his new found mate. "Just hear me through, Lego. I would never hurt you, I barely know how to use make soup and you think I could perform high-level spell to trick you into being my mate?"