Legolas/aragorn Novels & Stories

His anger doesn't scare me but his lust sure does. "My grandfather, King Lucas Vlček had twins. One was named Adrian and the other Aragorn. Aragorn was the older twin therefore, the heir to their father's throne. King Lucas always believed in status and royalty. He didn't accept my father when he introduced a lowly wolf peasant's daughter as his mate. They made him choose between the throne and his mate. My father being a fool that he was, he left the throne for his mate! A few years later, I was born and some more years passed by before Lucian was born.

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

“As you command.” Relief washed over me, though it was fleeting; this few days has been filled with heavy secrets, and I carried too many already. But one thing was certain, I was glad, more than ever, that I had chosen this path. The truth was uglier than I had feared, but it gave me strength. Aragorn thought himself untouchable, he thinks his webs flawless. But in two days, he will realize who truly directs this game he's playing. Him, or I.

He sensed her nerves and was aching to reach out and touch her. But when she saw him and took that step toward him, he breathed, only realizing then that he'd held his breath. Then his racing heart calmed, and his soul soothed. Zayne quickly followed suit, and soon they were standing chest to head. 'Exquisitely divine, our mate is so beautiful inside and out.' Aragorn drawled, his voice husky. 'Indeed, we are lucky bastards, aren't we?' 'Yes, we are.' Aragorn concurred.

His smile widened as they continued watching the fireworks display. ‘I’ve got no idea of the truth about Janshai, but I assure it will never change our bond … and how we see each other now. Whatever troubles he will face in the future, I will always be there to help him … up until my last breath. Because that’s what friends do. They look out and help one another when one is lost.’ ‘I, Arth Aragon, King of Crown Galacer and Protector of the Northern Realm, will do everything in my power to protect our families … friends … and my people … With our loving memory of Alice Veillantif … our friend … and my first love.’

Tora arrived in the area with the stupid Horse Beastman, so Lowell suddenly snapped and furiously approached the two. I felt anxious and worried as I held on to the table, trying not to drop to my knees like Lowell did. I tried to calm down so as not to cause further commotion. "Where is Ari? Why did you leave her alone?" Lowell growled at Tora in disappointment while gripping her arms tightly, causing a commotion around her. Macan suddenly transformed into his aggressive form, tackling Lowell while roaring furiously. Lowell dodged and transformed as well to fight with the mute Tiger youngling.

They were absolutely beautiful, Capri could not help but call him with tears rolling down her cheeks to say thank you. Belle told her grandmother that Leo and Capri talked everyday and that they were so in love. Poor thing did not know the half of it. She just couldn’t help that Capri was back and her family in her eyes would finally be completed. They had their own plan of Capri having a baby and how Belle would be the perfect big sister. They even had a baby girls name picked out “Penelope Reign,” and her being spoiled just the way Belle was. If it was boy, Leo and capri were on their own.

"Providing a werewolf has found their mate and they have fully mated with them, they will stop ageing at around thirty-five. We can live for hundreds of years and die peacefully-" "This is fascinating and everything but what's it got to do with my family?" I sighed. I was fed up now and he was only serving to make the situation worse. "My real age is forty-seven and I stopped ageing when I was thirty. I have always known who you really were. Eldest daughter of Maxwell and Janette Clarkson. Next in line for the throne after your brother, Kyros, turned it down and favourite child of your father. James' parents, Jacob and-"

The walls, once painted with runes of protection, were now home to framed photographs: Elias in his first tailored suit beside Cassian covered in mud and cookie crumbs; Bain holding baby Aragorn up to the sky like a lion king moment; Cassie glowing with joy, her crown of motherhood and survival etched in every line on her face. The estate no longer buzzed with alarms or magical barriers. The world hadn’t ended. No gods had fallen through the sky. No portals had cracked open. And yet… they had changed everything. Aragorn was ten years old now. He was tall for his age, with ash-blond hair like his father’s and haunting green eyes like his mother’s—eyes that seemed to glow whenever he was deep

After an attack by rogues, Angel, at the age of 6, was orphaned by his mother and was sent by his father to live with his uncle in England. Behind, he leaves the alpha's children, his best friends. After 12 years, when he finally returned to the pack that saw him born, Angel was no longer the little kid who left but a beautiful boy with blond hair and light eyes, tall, strong, and athletic. After a rogue attack, Angel loses his mother. At the age of 6, he is sent by his father to live with his uncle in England. Behind, he leaves the alpha's children, his best friends. After 12 years, when he finally returned to the pack that saw him born, Angel was no longer the little kid who left b