Novel & Cerita Legolas Father

Because even though I had received the call that my father was dead, I didn't want to believe it. It had to be a mistake, a sick joke, something Sean had conjured up in his head to lure Arya back home to him. He probably had my father locked away somewhere, even that was enough to push my wolf right over the edge of no return. Did the little prick not realize that he was dealing with a Thorin, the Bithwood's might be mighty warriors, but the Thorin's have a direct bloodline of even mightier Lycan's. As my paws kept pushing forward, being pulled towards my father I couldn't help but feel a deep ache forming the further I moved away from Arya.

Not only does he not want to lose Legolas, he knows it would crush his son. Michael forces a smile to his face as he takes his son's face in his hand, and wipes the tears away. "Y-you came." "Of course we did. We wouldn't let you go through something like this alone. You're our son, and we're here for you." Michael said, before leaning down and pressing a kiss to the top of Jace's head. Jace leaned forward and hugged his father one more time before turning back to his mate. Lexon swallowed the lump in his throat as Jace's lip trembled. A high pitch wine escaped Jace's lips as he sprinted across the room, diving into Lexon's open arms.

"Let me guess ,Thorin, you must be from Savannah." Bringing his glass to his lips, Thorin grinned. "Yes, you would be correct." "My daddy's from Savannah, you sound just like him." Placing his wine glass back on the table, Thorin licked his lips clean and nodded. "Yes, I'm aware. Our families have quite a history together. I've known your grandfathers, Haldir and Jasper, for, oh, I don't know, at least a hundred and fifty years. Curious how Fate plays these things out, isn't it?”

My heart changed its pace in my chest, I was worried, I had annoyed Cirdan somehow but he removed that worry from my mind when he bent over me and kissed my hair. “I am going to look for Finn for you.” He muttered against my hair before standing straight once more. “That’s all.” My father stated in a disbelieving stare at Cirdan. “Yes my king that is all.” Cirdan returned, “Because Iris is right, let’s not turn this into something about us when we are not the ones who were hurt.” Cirdan stared at my father as he spoke, his eyes daring my father to argue. My father didn’t although he chaffed and puffed. “I forgot that you come from a very powerful bloodline too.”

Now he was standing very close to Yarsi, looking into his eyes. We are brothers, we have always been brothers. Your father is my father's younger brother. It is a pity that he always perceived me only as evil and refused to help. For him, the other side is not acceptable. He does not know what a shadow is, for Borton there is only Light and Darkness. There is no middle ground. I found out too late that Egor and Eromir were dead. I didn't get to intervene. If your father subdued his pride and asked for help, I could accompany them in the Transitions, and they would have the strength and ability to defend themselves.

Until I was able to speak with Lana through a mind link. “I may be an old man, but I am not that old fashion,” My father replies, “And besides, I promised you mother that I will never interfere when it comes to your love life. Just like how your grandparents did not interfere with us.” I felt the heavy load on my shoulder disappear. As I listen to my father’s words. “She’s a Mage,” I said finally. “Hhmmm,” my father said as I watch him deep in thought. “It’s not going to be easy son,” he added. As he moves his knight and captures my knight.

he muttered with a frown. Lucas smiled at his words. "God of wars , Ares is my father. Not yours. And i am not joking" Lucas said seriously. Dillon took in his serious expression with a confused frown. He still cannot believe such a thing. "I know i look a little immature and confused sometimes, but please stop joking. This is about the safety of my sister. Stop pulling my leg and tell me the truth" he requested. Lucas sighed. "I am not pulling your leg. Lola is my mate, the love of my life. I will not make jokes when we are discussing about something which involves her safety. Your fairy goddess is really my mother and Ares is my father" Lucas repeated again.

My dad patted my back and turned me towards the male. "This is Salenis, son of Nekane's advisor," my dad said. I swallowed uncomfortably as my eyes widened seeing the purple eyes, outlined in thick black lashes looking at me admirably. His hair was surprisingly cut in a stylish fade and his bangs were long and hanging precariously over his left eye. I swallowed nervously as I responded back in perfect elvish that it was nice to make his acquaintance and I was thankful for his devotion to our people. Salenis grinned at me and eyed Ellis.

I said wondering why he looked at me like that. “ Um… you haven’t answered why you are here and what happened in Lygard.” “ Oh..I’m sorry. This is what happened. My father is King Gaan of Sigard –“ “ – what? Jason you didn’t say this! These people are traitors.” “ She’s a wolf dad, just listen please!” he begged while his father adjusted uncomfortably on his seat.

Don't tell him that Hahaha me and my sister mind talking " You mean, about the marriage thing, right?" I ask (bored look) "You knew?! How?" Father shooked. "Uhmmm...someone whisp (yawn)" I replied "Huh?" Father is still an idiot hahaha "What she meant father is... the wisp" wendia explained in a whisper. "Now what? (bored look) " I ask, "Oh I forgot girls, this is my old friend king thranduel and his eldest son prince Belegurth of Varie kingdom" my father.