Gimli Aragorn Legolas Novels & Stories

We don't have the power to win over her. But Ulric continued, and some warriors he had summoned joined him. Dark takes Agnes's hand, and they follow the alpha. As Ulric approaches, he sees Lilith and is terrified. His strong and mighty warriors whine. - What do you want here? - dares Ulric to ask.

In the early morning sun, Elaine could still see Andrew's grin as he left her in the shadows of the night. “You idiot,” The knight murmured, fingering the bright gold letters of the book, thinking she should have let him kiss her for what he’d done. Both so frustrating and yet the salvation of her people, “You wonderful idiot.” Elaine took a seat in the wooden chair, her hand opening the age-old book. Eyes scanned the countless names and gifts of fire, ice, and even wind. Some could speak into minds, and those who were so powerful they could bring down kingdoms or even end the 200’s year war.

Gunner hollered out. “It is I, Legolas, you’re noble and loyal warrior.” Legolas’s voice came from the other side of the door. “Legolas I swear on everything holy, I’m gunna…” I was cut off by Gunner’s lips slamming against mine. “Give a minute man.” Gunner hollered back. “Yes you’re royal highness.” Legolas said and I immediately glared at Gunner who started laughing. “You can kick his ass later. But first we need to uhh, well dry off I guess. Then get clean, and dry, clothes on.” Gunner chuckled pulling the plug in the tub, standing up and then offering his hand to help me up.

Nick snapped. “Well apparently someone needs to be!” Elio attacked. As I opened my eyes and focused my vision, I saw Elio walking away. Nick's shoulders were raised and tense. I could feel his anger at Elio and I couldn't help but feel sorry for Elio. He was only trying to help me and got the full brunt of Nick's anger at him. “Why are you arguing?” I croaked. “Leila.” Nick rushed to my side, “I’m so sorry.” He scooped my hand into his.

Snarling through his mouth while it dripped with spittle as the critter salivated at the thought of ripping into Haldir's meaty muscles, the first one struck overhanded with his sword and his blade met Haldir's with a flash. As the spark of the dueling blades snapped Haldir from the battle, the vision of Mory being shot in her leg came to him. Haldir gasped as he realized that those arrows were no dream, and he'd seen them before. "You motherfuckers!" With the rage and fear dripping from him, Haldir gritted his teeth and sliced through the goblin's chest then threw him aside. His veins buzzed as the quickening surged through them and an evil smirk came to his lips.

Niamh's hair seemed to glow in the night, and when the moon's light shone upon it, her hair resembled embers of an undying fire against her armor. The answer to the question of their destination was answered eventually when the company rode into Shandalar's village. The owner of the King's Pub was mounted, and as the royal guard continued through the village, Shandalar and many other Elves appeared from between houses and trees, joining ranks with wordless greetings. The trees, themselves, seemed to part the let the company through, as though they knew the importance of the mission.

Lady Tory’s face darkened instantly, her composure cracking for just a heartbeat. I let my smile soften. “But don’t worry,” I added. “I wouldn’t dream of stealing your moment. After all… some crowns are heavier than they look.” Her nostrils flared, but Aragorn lifted a hand, silencing her. “That’s enough bickering,” he said. But I noticed it... the faint twitch at the corner of his lips. Amusement. He enjoyed watching me spar with her. “Now,” Aragorn continued, sweeping a hand toward his allies, “since you’ll be standing at my side today, you might as well be properly introduced, to one of my most trusted ally, Eva.”

I know they are observing me like I'm their prey which makes my heart strikes faster. As if Eren understands my fright, his hand slides down my arm and takes my hand in his. I then feel how sweaty is his hand. He is scared too, but he is still trying to comfort and protect me. I need to be courageous too. I can't make him feel more down. "E-Ethan." Eren finally pronounces, meeting the eyes of the taller man with curly dirty dark hair. His eyes then move to the other bald one. "Evan." "And Elias." He says lastly to the man with a lizard haircut.

A taste of their own medicine was handed to them and they did not like it one bit, the slaves were doing were doing nothing but slowing them down and preventing them from advancing towards the three men. Thomas Xermia and Sigrid hobbled away, into the forest. Inside the monstrosity at the center of the town Ladzgery lay on a platform inside the isolation chamber. His wounds were slowly closing. He had not yet become conscious but with the loss of the moonlight it was only a matter of time. Inside the forest as Alestio and Arni watched the carnage, another mysterious figure appeared from amongst the trees. He was wimping. His top was soaked with blood and he was clinging to trees as he walked

He clutched a massive black mace. With her visor on her face, Charlotte didn't feel completely abandoned. The house's knights were either killed or dragged away by their steeds' wildness. Legolas the elf, faithful beyond fear, stood still as he noticed, and he grieved, for he had loved her. Aradan had already been carried completely unscathed behind him throughout the charge until the Shadow arrived, and then a horse had lobbed them in his fear and panic, and now started to run wild across the plain. Aradan crept on all fours like a bewildered beast, and he was blind and ill from the terror.