Legolas/aragorn Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Red. I smelled my mate's scent as we neared the old Crawford estate. Her wolf was getting stronger, even though the bond was still faint. I ran even faster, followed by Nate, Kendrick, and Teo. I needed to reach her, and when I did, I saw red. I was fuming at the sight before me. The motherfucker was hovering over her, and touching her while she is covered in blood, and gashes. I let out a shattering growl that made him look up, and before he could prepare himself, I lunged at him, shifting mid-way, and tore him off my mate. Arlon was terrified, but his wolf was angry by the way his eyes were flickering. I just what I needed. Growls and snarls resounded and found my men surrounding the other

Algern replied, swiftly veering into the forest and crossing the river to mask the scent of his blood, ensuring whoever followed them would be confused. "How could she do this to me? How could she leave me like this?" Fiona sobbed, knowing her mother was capable of such betrayal. What Fiona didn't know was that Fernanda was left behind in the depths of the Forestheart pack, sitting on the ground while blood continued to flow from her right arm. She sat there, lost in thought, waiting for Calisto's next move. "Hurry and chase him! Scour the entire Forestheart and its neighboring forests!" Elara ordered, quickly approaching her father, Calisto. He reverted to his true form, letting Elara grab

The Mistbane territory thrived under our care, and we had each other—stronger, wiser, and forever bonded. And as we stood together, hands clasped, hearts aligned, the first light of a new dawn touched the horizon, painting everything in gold. Our story was no longer about survival or struggle. It was about love, power, and peace—and it would last forever. “After all, I was once just an exiled rogue, a soul who had fallen to the savage beast within. I was far from perfect—but we were perfect for each other. And that was more than enough.”

I was surprised when she wiped my sweat from my face and smiled. "You know what, if you're afraid of these rides, you should just watch me ride on them. Don't push yourself because I don't know what I'd do if something happened to you," she said as she walked away. I followed her and watched her enjoy the rides. I can't help but smile as I watch her. She is overjoyed. I suddenly remembered her parents. If they are still alive, they may be a happy family. If only they could hear me, I would promise to look after their daughter. I'll be her knight in shining armor. I'm hoping everything goes well. But, on the other hand, I suddenly feel pain when Vanessa discovers who I truly am. I know it's a

She looked down at her hands as they stroked her stomach. ​ “What are you afraid of? You have me right here.” ​ “You’re the one who’s scary.” ​ “Hey! Are you looking for a fight? How scary am I? I’m cute, and I love you this much.” ​ “Really?” she asked, a small smile appearing on her face. ​ “Really, what?” ​ “That you say you love me.” ​ “It’s true.” ​ “I’m just exhausted, Arthur. Everything I went through was horrible... Aston’s betrayal, being threatened at gunpoint by the mistress’s husband and dragged into that car, then being treated so brutally, and then there’s...”

I looked at him there. I noticed the rise and fall of his shoulders. We were both panting from exhaustion. He walked closer to me and looked away. He immediately returned his gaze to me. His jaw suddenly tightened. "Let's go back to the mansion. It's dangerous here." he said hard. He grabbed my arm but I immediately took it back. He was surprised by what 1<0 did. I stared at him. I want to know. I want to know if.. if Lucas is really a wolf?

he growled, stepping forward with slow, lethal precision, "I will rip you apart limb by limb." Aragorn tilted his head, feigning amusement, but I could feel his grip falter just slightly. I shoved him hard, breaking free, and stumbled toward Nicklaus. He immediately caught me, pulling me behind him like a shield, his arm firm around me. The dungeon was heavy with silence, broken only by the flickering crackle of the torches. Nicklaus stepped forward, his chest nearly colliding with Aragorn’s. "Touch my wife again… and you won’t live long enough to regret it."

I can’t help but to ask myself. The next thing I know. I feel a light caress on my cheek. Opening my eyes, I see his black eyes staring back at me. Somehow, he managed to get rid of Davis and put all his attention on me without me hearing anything at all. “Why are you crying little star?” Trying to step back I realized that he has his other arm wrapped around my waist holding me to him. “Who are you? You are not Eli.” I say feeling the zapping energy coming from his fingertips on my check. “My name is Aragorn, Eli’s extra spirit. His Lycan spirit.” I nod my head as I feel like I’m drowning in his dark eyes that seem to sparkle with the stars above. “Why did you claim me?” I ask as Aragorn sm

Vera leaned against the railing, Raven speaking in low tones, and she laughed softly at something he said. Something had changed between them. I could feel it, and I finally made my decision. That day, I was the last one in the hall that evening. I finished transcribing the survey records, stacked the scrolls, set down my pen. On impulse, I checked Vera's feed. A photo from the south. Night banquet. Raven held his cup over hers, letting a single drop of his blood fall into her glass. A gesture of the highest recognition a clan lord could offer, a gift of his own essence.

That's all I got! Taking a deep breath, I squinted my eyes, waiting for the perfect chance to strike. ‘Go!’ Perfect! With every courage I could muster, I let go, and fired the arrow aiming for his forehead. My eyes were fixed on the arrow as it traveled through the air, towards Kellerwolf. I swallowed hard as both our eyes locked in and for the first time, my body felt weak as his eyes never left mine