Fanfiction Lord Of The Rings Novels & Stories

She walked over to me and nuzzled herself into my chest, I placed my arm around her and pulled her in even closer. "Anything in particular you watch to watch sweetheart?" She thought for a second and then nodded her head. "Would you mind if we watched The Lord of the Rings? I know it might seem a bit nerdy but it's my favourite." A small blush crept over her cheeks. I looked into her eyes and feigned shock. "No way! It's my favourite as well."

Gregory held Willow's hand as they walked to the door together. Once outside, Willow threw his hand out of hers and began to run. She needed to get away from him. This was all some kind of misunderstanding. She is Willow Winter, the once famous miracle child, orphan girl that hustles her way through life. She did not need a hand out or a knight in shining armour. Marriage is a big step, Willow still believed in fairytales. She still thought about the love her parents shared. She was apart of a fairytale until fate took them away.

Teacher Fernando walk beside the window and watch the large field. The author of Illuminating Darkness has weird taste of writing history. The world building of Illuminating Darkness is kinda weird in some aspect, but lore must be quite superb dahil naging sikat itong libro. “His heart turned into the dragons; His kidneys turned into the Elves; His ears turned into beast people; His liver turned into mystical creatures; His brain turned into dwarves. His spirit became the seven orthodox Gods, and His knowledge gave birth to humanity.” pagpapatuloy nito habang naka-tingin parin sa labas.

He had dipped into her vein several times during the night but just enough to increase his desire and his stamina for the anal impalement he waited for so patiently. The girl opened her mouth to speak but before she could say a word, Lafitte pushed his fingers inside and ravaged the inside of her mouth with his inquisitive fingers. The girl closed her lips around his fingers in a submissive kiss of full surrender. That was the vampire chief's signal to flip her over on her tummy and pull her ass cheeks apart with his long-nailed fingers. The college girl's brown hole was quivering in either anticipation or in fear. He hoped it was both. She timidly asked,

Maddox started growling in my head and I could feel it starting to rumble in my own chest. “This is exactly what we saw right?” Legolas looking for some confirmation that he wasn’t going crazy, for once. “Yeah, that’s it! Well shit. What does the book say about it? What is it for starters?” Legolas shifted the book back in front of him and is scanning the pages. “We’re fucked. That’s what it says.” “What? Not possible.” I say taking the book from him and reading for myself. “How the hell is that even possible? I thought they were all killed in the first war?”

I tug my breeches up loosely, not bothering to lace them, and let my head fall back, staring at the flickering shadows from the dying fire. My mind drifts to how far I’ve come, or fallen, into this isekai mess. “Okay, brain, recap time,” I murmur to myself, voice barely above a whisper. It’s a habit from my old life, talking through fan theories alone in my apartment. “In Thorns of Desire, Cillian’s supposed to be this untouchable scholar, topping everyone in his path, building his harem without a hitch. But me? I bottomed for Ardyn on day one, topped them both awkwardly, and now we’re in a threesome competition? Plot’s derailed big time.” I chuckle softly, running a hand through Cillian’s b

But I need to do something about that before he decides to run a background check on my soul. "Have you guys ever watched The Lord of the Rings?" I ask, turning to him like we're about to have a completely normal bonding moment. He doesn't respond in any way, just stares at me like I've said something suspicious, "Because I think Annie looks like Frodo." "What?" he asks, actual confusion breaking through his intensity, which is honestly a win. Celeste immediately starts laughing, grabbing her phone to look up the character. "Is it the skinny, sick-looking one?" Chloe asks, finally cracking a smile as she turns to me.

Because he just kept staring at her while she was telling the story. "Yeah? Because what---?" Andrew in a suspicious tone. Lana shrugged then decided to tell Andrew the truth. Because in fact, despite everything that had happened, she knew that the young man had long known all her weaknesses. "I've been busy, you know, being your fangirl," she admitted, followed by a weak laugh. Obviously, Andrew liked what she said because his handsome face quickly lit up. "As in, a super fan?" "Can I still be called a super fan even if I can't watch your movies because I don't have money?" she replied following what she said with a weak laugh. "Actually Mama is the real reason how I found out about you. Sh

“I have already told you that I will not be your lover no matter what you do. I am married to your nephew and I refuse to defile myself and ruin my marriage by sleeping with you. That will never happen.” “Is that a dare?” “It’s a fact. I will not be your sex slave, Nikjin Whitehound. Never!” He chuckled. “I like females like you because your type is usually the sweetest after they have been broken, and I will surely enjoy breaking you to pieces and molding you back to my taste. You should have returned to your world with that dream stone when you had the chance to, and let Edvana deal with this time. This is beyond you, Erin, but it is too late to turn back now. You wanted to witness the war

Books are oxygen for the literate. For me, there's no other way to breathe. Breathing comes naturally to living organisms. For a nerd with a perfect attendance record and zero friends, air fills my lungs, and words fill my head. I like filling my head with facts, opinions, and fanfiction. There's nothing better than reading Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings fanfics on a Friday night.