Legolas Father Novels & Stories

He knelt to his son, which dragon kings do not do, and took the boy’s face in his hands and looked at him a long time. “Obey the Lycan King as you would obey me,” he said. “Eat when told. Sleep when told. And come home, Thorin. Both of you, come home.” “Yes, Father.” Gunnar rose and faced me, and the frost in his voice from the council was gone, and what remained was just a father handing another father everything. “Bring them both home.” Thorin came to me then and looked up the way he had in my courtyard and said, “I won’t fail her.”

Adelard laughed and It still overwhelmed Amelia with sadness as she remembered how charming his laughter was. "Anything? Fine, I'll help you and after that, you'll owe me a wish." True to his words, he helped pay for her father’s treatment and saw towards his farewell and when her stepfather was fully healed he made a wish but before that, he made it known to her that he was one of the sons of the great sage— the most powerful king in the whole six kingdoms.

But if she lied, her daughter would grow up without a father. Sarah took a deep breath and signed out. "You are her father." "Can I meet her?" Legolas asked. "Not yet," Sarah rushed out and slipped the door before Legolas could ask any more questions. Legolas groaned and slid down in the bed. His head hurt from the fall but also because she had an eight-years-old daughter he didn't know about and his mate wouldn't give him the time of the day. He felt like a little kid again and wanted to cry his eyes out and scream until he got his way. But that's not the way adults deal with their problems. And she wouldn't let him anywhere there with his daughter unless she let him. Plus he didn't even kn

“That’s right, you didn’t, but your father did. He had my three fingers cut off on my right hand which I could have lived with but he had me beaten so badly no one could recognize my face. Your bastard father ordered his men to cut off my balls, that I can’t live with.” “You prick,” she screamed. “Then why take it out on me when it was my father who did that to you, why not go after him?” “That would be too easy, I want him to suffer for the rest of his life. To kill you, his little princess would destroy him and he’d have to live with the pain of losing you. I’d really like to screw you one last time but unfortunately, that’s not possible.” She could hear the sound of a knife being pulled o

Amidst the silence of the chamber, Chief Gregor took a deep breath before he spoke. “Your father was a brave and wise king … genuinely loved by all his people.” “I was there in Crown Galacer when the Legion attacked eighteen years ago. The bloody war had dealt a devastating loss for the north … He fought, Arth … He fought in the front lines,” the Chief paused to give a sad smile, “Lucas told your father he’s supposed to hide and evacuate … but he refused. King Letholdus had chosen to become a hero … a true brave king as he defended the people of Glacia. He sent your mother, Queen Diana, who’d also been pregnant with you, away from the war as much as possible.”

Tobias says softly not wanting to surprise his pup and have his Lycan come to the forefront and make him submit to him once more. “Aragorn has woken up.” Elijah tells his father not even bothering to look at him. He continues to stare at the front of the castle. He feels his father’s hand on his shoulder. “That is a good thing son.” He says squeezing his son’s shoulder. Feeling the nerves coming off of him making him worry about his son. “What are you so worried about?” He asks as he looks at the castle as he hears his sons even breathing.

"Do you still have strength to fuck your mini goddesses?" "My strength might be lacking in other areas, but when it comes to sex, your father could go on till the end of time." Oh, what evil cackles that dearest father dropped. I could squeeze him tightly right there if he wasn't off hugs for now. Looking at his masked face, no way will there be another lord Xota, the god of all deities. No one could fit that role perfectly, except my father right there. "Why did you order Lemgam to go fight the darkness now, Father? Lucifer should be able to take back his wife first. Isn't that the deal?"

“Father, this child is one of the gods.” “Yes, he is. He is also the child of His Majesty the Sea God and Farbauti.” Seeing the shock on his daughter’s face, Fjörgyn spoke with even greater firmness. “This is definitely not an ordinary, harmless child. He is very dangerous. Send him back.” “But he said his father doesn’t want him anymore.” Thinking of what Farbauti had said, Frigg felt uneasy. She hugged Loki tighter and instinctively stepped back. Loki, too, looked at Fjörgyn warily, wrapping his arms around her neck.

Or maybe I was turning into one of these loony bins. Legolas was probably the average weirdo with mommy issues. I must remind him of his mom or something equally gross. You heard me; he was Christian, the Legolas from The trilogy we all know and loved. I heard the King himself did the deed. Aragorn, a burly scary mother-fucker, who is head nurse/guard. In this, prison forced upon me. Not one of my own making, at least I don't think so.

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.