Lee Pace As Thranduil Novels & Stories

“I’ll be seeing you soon, Thorin Parker.” Thorin swallowed hard as he shook Daniel’s hand. “Yes, of course, your Majesty.” Daniel slapped his hand on Haldir’s shoulder. “See you soon, old friend.” Then, Daniel walked a few paces towards the woods and misted into the night. Thorin looked at Haldir and asked, “What in the hell, Haldir? You didn’t think it was important to mention that my mate is Daniel Darke’s only daughter and a goddamn psychic?” Haldir chuckled to himself as he pulled on his beard. “I had to make sure you wouldn’t try to run away.”

He nodded seeming to immediately understand. He placed a hand on Celeste's shoulder. "Get Piper away." Jaimie instructed. He turned to his brother. "We finish this now." Thane turned and I saw him let out a loud howl to the fading eclipsed moon. Finally the Dark Lord tore through. His Dark ones following behind him. He paused immediately as his eyes settled on Thane. "Impossible.” Thane raised his massive claws as he stepped forward. "This ends now. Just you and me."

“You’re too big before Zia Delilah to lift now.” “Come to Papa, my babies. I’ll protect you from your big brother and sissy.” André chuckled as he grabbed the other two. “Sorry, Zio Alexander and Zia Delilah. We were trying to keep them occupied and out of your way.” Lando apologized as he held his arms out to take Éowyn or Aragon from me. “Yeah, sorry, Alexander and Delilah.” Talia apologized, holding her arms out to take whoever didn’t go to Lando.

As he watched Jrue pull Lora to him, he sat in the middle of the throne, FIVE YEARS AGOTyndale entered the castle, his gaze drawn to the magnificent art of architecture. He walked through the throne chamber, the tips of his fingertips scraping against the banquet table in the room's center. Charger, Raider, and Lancer, the three saints, trailed behind. Jrue Deryleen, his lieutenant, emerged from one end of the room as he approached the throne. He was wielding his dual blades, which he had wrapped around Lora's neck.

He smirked, making Deliana raise an eyebrow at him. "Have you not seen boobs before?" She asked coldly. "None that are…" He flinched as Deliana tied his stomach painfully tight. I stepped away, he was in good hands, and obviously with a good view. I turned to see Theon breaking or crushing every bone in Theoden’s body one by one, his aura swirling around him. "For Mom… Thalia…" He kept listing them all, Iyara, Thea, me, our packs, the kingdom…

I quickly take one of her arms to support her as another wave of pain washes through her, shaking her. When I labored, Queen Cressida was here guiding me, praising and encouraging me. But she is gone, lost to us, and never have I felt her lost more greatly. "Welcome back," Thalan gives us a cursory glance. Primus is confused, not quite remembering who he is because he wasn't himself when he last encountered the Elf King. He probably doesn't even remember the drake I danced with when he was driven almost mad with lust and rage that night at the Queen's ball.

“Are you sure you don’t want to take my new Beta off my hands?” Dad shook his head. After losing Blue Moon’s entire family of Betas in the Battle of Winterpaw, he’d chosen his old Gamma, Triss, to take Lelai’s place. “I’m fine with Triss, thanks.” “A pity.” We rounded the corner. There, Cendres was tapping his foot, swishing his cloak around his ankles, and winding a long lock of light brown hair around his ringed finger, all at once. My gaze zeroed in on the ring. Nazte had given it to him, taken from the cord he always wore around his neck, before…

Theoden proposed. "I appreciate your consideration, but Ingram is currently not in a position to form alliances with Darmaris," Pandora explained. "Why is that?" Theoden inquired, approaching Pandora. She abruptly rose from her chair when he attempted to touch her. He scoffed, biting his lip. "Is this because of the rumours about your visit to Loughty Castle?" "They are not rumours. I did find favour with the Loughtys," Pandora replied firmly. "Haha, you're making a grave mistake. I wonder what Ellen would think of this betrayal," Theoden remarked, standing face to face with her.

“He can mist to her without knowing where she is. I’ve done it. He just has to be angry enough.” Closing his eyes as he shook his head, he sighed because he knew when Teddy reached Tessa, the gates of hell would open on whoever was holding her. “That won’t be a problem for him, trust me.” Haldir nodded as he sheathed his sword behind his back. “Thank you for that.” Grabbing his hatchet, he moaned out a pained breath as he tucked it into his chest strap. “Shit! I should never have left them.”

And there, having come from the Malven estate, were Finn, wringing his hands, Borin, a solid, silent mountain of a man, and Thane. Kael had just begun to dismount, his movements stiff and careful, his every instinct screaming to not jostle the precious burden in his arms, when Thane moved. He didn't walk; he strode forward, a force of nature ignoring all human protocols. He didn't look at Kael, didn't ask, didn't acknowledge anyone else in the yard. His entire world had narrowed to the bundled, broken figure in Kael's arms. He reached up and simply took her, his hands closing around her shoulders and legs with a terrifying certainty.