Lady Galadriel Novels & Stories

The throne seemed to absorb the light around it, radiating an aura of dark power. "Welcome, descendant of Arithymus," a low, velvety voice boomed, echoing off the walls. Kayla's head snapped up, her eyes scanning the shadows for the speaker. "Who are you?" she called out, her voice shaking slightly. A figure emerged from the darkness, his presence commanding attention. He wore a flowing red robe, intricately embroidered with gold thread. His eyes gleamed with an inner fire as he smiled, his lips curling up in a sensual, devilish grin.

That’s just who I am! I grind while watching her walk out through the exit door, it was weird but Delilah and Lilith had almost the same walking step and as well almost the same aura, Lilith’s aura was stronger, more seductive and more devilish well Delilah had just lived few years and her!, since the Dawn of time!, but then again if she is Eve she too is very old!, hmm is this recantation?!. ^^^ With the sun down and the moon standing in its place erotic songs could be heard like the breeze whistling and the breeze blowing through the leaves and trees.

Offend her people or threaten her place, and that gentle river becomes a flash flood. Elanil, Elf Princess of Elarithwood — Old as twilight on ancient oaks, Elanil glides through the palace clad in moon-thread gowns, her golden eyes reflecting centuries of elven patience. She speaks in riddles that seem harmless until the answers topple kingdoms. Time itself appears to bend politely around her, and younger concubines sometimes forget to breathe when she turns her gaze upon them.

He watched them disappear around the bend of a rugged trail along the cliff edge. Ghulik called from behind him, “Master, the Human Lady is waking up!” Gildeon turned and trudged toward the tree where the ponytailed woman was beginning to stir, her eyes fluttering open. “What... where am I?” she asked groggily, her gaze narrowing at him as he knelt beside her, resting one arm on his thigh. He swiped the frame of his new glasses with his thumb and index finger, triggering the extra enchantment Roselia had applied. The woman stared into the lenses, her mind ensnared.

“ I was beginning to doubt Aristomache's visions. You are quite smart but slow. I am Moona, your goddess and your mother. " A tall lady with caramel skin that looked exactly like Bellamy said with a smile on her face. She had silver shinning hair and a cute pout on her face. She had Sapphire blue eyes and her body scented like nature. She wore a long shining white garment and her hair was decorated with flowers. She also had this powerful aura around her.

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

Arya called out, causing Amaris to stiffen on his seat. Dropping his marine blue eyes from looking at the wood paneled ceiling, he focused it on Arya's quartz coloured ones and couldn't help but feel slightly mesmerized. She was indeed incredibly beautiful and if it wasn't for her closed off personality, he would have thought she was one of those fallen goddesses from the Hyacinth Kingdom. "Sir Amaris, what do you think you are doing?"

Plus, all of his powers are not yet known. “This would be an abomination. The moon goddess herself would disapprove of this. An outcast becoming our sacred Luna?” Kreed says, rising. “And who says I will disapprove?” A familiar, sweet voice says, capturing every attention in the room. Every head in the throne room turned to see our new companion. Tara? I gasp. What is Tara doing here? “Keturah?” Marcus says, looking like he has seen an apparition. “Keturah, the moon goddess?” Jayden whispers in shock.

"We've come this far. We'll figure it out together." Lady Arianrhod nods solemnly. "The scepter responds to intent and will. Your love for your child will guide you." Elowen steps forward and offers her help, her eyes shining with determination. "I can assist you. My knowledge of fae magic may prove useful in understanding its workings." She says with a comforting tone of voice. I take a deep breath, steeling myself. "Alright," I say, my voice now confident. We then all follow the ethereal woman Lady Arianhod and come to a stop before a shimmering pool of silvery water. Lady Arianrhod waves her hand over the surface, and an image appears - a golden portal adorned with intricate drawings and

the lady said with a smile. Clara watched the lady, she looked older and maybe in her early twenties. Short brown hair and blue eyes, although not overly beautiful, she looked moderate still. And Clara could tell she was a banshee. "Good morning," Clara said.the lady was still smiling back at her. "My name is Jewel and I'm here to serve you," the lady bowed. Clara wondered if she had perhaps been transported back to the eighties. The lady was clearly older but she was addressing her with a title. Milady?. Clara wanted to laugh. Wait till she finds out my life is a mess.