Legolas Fanfiction Novels & Stories

said Legolas. I blushed not looking towards him. Hmmm, I like this guy but nevermind, he's harsh to me. I stood to my feet, arms outstretched beside me, closing my eyes. I imagined myself as a raven flying through the sky as I slowly began spinning in circles. As I soared, I felt the cool air brush against my feathers and the warmth of the brilliant sun. I was gliding through the blue firmament, racing through large puffs of cotton. This was a dream come true for me. As the breeze died away, I came to a halt and lowered my hands to my sides. When I opened my eyes, I was standing in the middle of the forest, not the imaginative raven I had wished to be. I was in the meadow a while ago and cou

She frowned as she looked at him. He waited because he is certain that she have something to say as continuation. “ And?” “Only…that you are not an elf.” She said in rather fake disappointment. “You missed a single detail of that fine replica of me from that book.” He said as he looked into her eyes. She blinked making a quick calculation if she had missed a single detail of the character Legolas. “Uhm…what is it, pray tell?” “That skillful warrior prince was in love with the woman fighting side by side with him.”

"And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise." "It's not. Let me tell you my vision of how I want to be. I will walk into a room like I own it. I will say thank you to everyone for the tiniest help. I will thank the waiter/waitress for bringing me food. I will thank the driver for driving me to my destination. I will thank my assistant for bringing me my documents. I will praise everyone for their efforts. I will smile when I want. I will stay true to myself. I don't have to appear mysterious or cold to be unapproachable. I don't have to

Legolas frowns and looks at Leon, questioning his decision again. “I will.” Leon calmly answers, he looks at Legolas straight in the eye, “Isn’t Nereid also an ancient species? Avoiding fight without your enemy showing up? How did you end up graded S?” Legolas looks beyond angry; I see he takes his species as top pride too. “This is land, not in water.” Legolas looks around, “I could kill you all within 10 seconds in water.” “Sheesh.” Finn suddenly stops him, he is looking at the horizon, I am not sure if I see excitement in his eyes.

I close my eyes to control my thoughts. I cried out as another excruciating pain grips me, my back arches of the bed, bucking Legolas off my body for a quick second, with the impact of my bones snapping. The idiot either didn’t notice that my hands had formed into claws or he refused to believe what he saw as real. He dismisses what his eyes told him, then he jumps back on me. This time, he climbs higher up my body, blocking the air from my chest.

Stefan’s eyes are unfocused and he nods. “Understood,” he says in a robotic tone. The creature is tempted to tear off Stefan’s throat. Its desire for vengeance coupled with its need to drink blood is starting to overwhelm its senses. It wants to make the scumbag bleed and drink all his blood but it cannot let Stefan Vronsky’s disgusting blood touch its body. “Ugh!” The creature cries. The magic holding its senses will not last long and it will turn into a mindless monster any moment. “You, come here!” The creature growls at Lucianna who is only a few metres away. Lucianna comes out of hiding and bows in front of the creature. She is also in a hypnotic trance, obeying every word of the creatu

Iliya smiled wholeheartedly as she set her eyes on her father and greeted with a bow, with two knees on the ground. Lord Eradnel stood with a smile, though he was old enough to be weak, his strength was as fresh as youth. The Lords of the Elves were blessed with a partial immortality, but so less so that there would always be new Lords. "What a pleasant surprise. Stand, my daughter, Legolas Elanaoragorn rejoices today. Come!" She rushed Into his arms and he kept her in his warm, loving and comforting bossom. "I have missed you so much, father"

she gently pulled my head up, ‎ ‎meeting eyes on with her hazel colored eyes. ‎ ‎ ‎a smile stretched on my lips. ‎ ‎ ‎"Magdalene Gussau Wimbledon. I, Lucas Christopher Lorenzo, I will love you, with all of my life ,forever." ‎ ‎"Id worship the grounds you walk on, ‎ ‎and I'd fix your broken crown always. ‎ ‎ ‎"This I promise you." ‎ ‎her eyes glistened, marinated by a kind of desire a woman possessed that can never be described by mere words.

"Just hear me through, Lego. I would never hurt you, I barely know how to use make soup and you think I could perform high-level spell to trick you into being my mate?" "That's exactly what you did. You took everything I had for my mate for yourself. You're selfish and deserve to be punished for your crimes," Legolas started, pulling Yuna into his side. She smiled up at him and curdled into his warmth. Sarah felt a dagger was been plugged into her. It dug depper into her soft heart when Yuna ran her hand up Legolas's chest. He purred and Sarah lost it. She rushed forward to prey this witch away from her mate. But Legolas didn't allow her close. He threw his hands and claws forward. Sarah stu

my father, growled out of anger. You didn’t like her one bit after this, and he had a great mind to make himself heard. Leonidas sat right next to him, only this time, he was not looking at Lupe. He was looking straight at me, getting my sides on my father. I had no desire to know a single thing about Leonidas. “ It seems that they love playing tricks on each one of us; however, I’m interested in learning and knowing what you have to say about that letter, King Legolas.”