Novel & Cerita Legolas Father

So despite his fear, he dared to speak up for his friends. "Ah... hello sir," Lorenzo's voice trembled, and Hansol looked at him, holding the phone. "Who is this?" Eugene wondered after hearing the unfamiliar voice. "Ah, my name is Lorenzo Rondilla, son of Franco Rondilla..." Lorenzo nervously answered Eugene on the phone. "Hello, Lorenzo, my name is Eugene, and I am the father of Loki and Thor; I met your father and mother, but I had no idea you and my boys were already friends."

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"

I nodded at my father, “I’m in love with Darren though Dad, I wish he were here right now. He’s the one I remember being with.” My dad shook his head, “Darren isn’t a good person Kay, you ran from him when you were pregnant with Jeremy, a few months ago he nearly beat you to death and killed yours and Steve’s baby. You were pregnant, you were such a mess Kay.” I shook my head, “I believe you, it’s just hard to believe I remember him being so sweet and gentle. Talking about pregnant, the doctor told me I’m pregnant. Is Steve the father?” My father smiled, “Yeah I’m pretty sure he is anyways, like I said you don’t tell me this stuff he would be the one to ask. Just give him a chance to talk.”

his eyes glow the bright blue of a moon elf, “You’ll never see your father ever again.” As I watch helplessly, I watch his face change into an all too familiar enemy. Thalan, the Elf King.

I scolded myself, but my spirit betrayed me. I was born the third and last child of Lord Alwyin and Lady Sahar.. his fated mate. Gia herself created my father a mate, so he would not walk the world alone. Father was one of the creators of this world, being endowed with creation magic among other things. My mother, on the other hand, always worked closely with the Witch King Solomon, my father’s brother from a different blood line. It has been a secret of what exact magic mother had been gifted at birth, but we knew she had a gift of foresight and could manipulate water.

I didn’t trust him. The King of elves had been a foreign concept to me. The first being from the Fountain of Life. The keeper of secrets and sworn protector of the mother. He told me he was my father. I still couldn’t believe it and so I ran and I’m still running.

Dark asked loudly, bringing Jold into the conversation. "Yes you said it." Jold whisper. "Father, please forgive me for all my ill treatment I have been giving to you, I swear I didn't know what I was doing, no that's a lie, I knew what I was doing and didn't care. I'm sorry father, please beg him not to kill me, to give me a second chance, please." Aragorn begged his father as his gaze landed on Jold. "I have forgiven you my son, but I don't have a say in this Aragorn, I'm sorry but I did warn you and you didn't listen."

“Lucas, what are you talking about?” He drew in a shaky breath and finally met my eyes. “When my father went to the Shadowlands, he didn’t go alone. His beta Zenon, went with him, he was Elias’ father. They reached your father’s army too late. The battle had already begun. The Shadowlands Alpha… he was stronger than anyone imagined.” My fingers curled at my sides. “I know it was bad. But my father…he fought.” “He did,” Lucas said softly. “He fought harder than anyone but… the Shadow Alpha caught him.”

Leonidas looked behind towards me with eyes of desire, the same eyes I fell for years ago, clearing my mind as I walked to the desk I saw that there certainly was a connection between them both, “ from what I’m seeing in front of me, it seems we have our final answer. We freed them tonight, Father. I will not help with this; it is exactly what he wants, and that is what we will give him. Lupe, on the other hand, intends to assist Leonidas. That is my final word; if you want to help him, father, but both mother and brother will accompany me to attend the Itha sisters' births." I explained as I walked behind Leonidas, who turned to look at me with a slight smirk on his face. "Will you be there

"Mellon?" "A friend.." he replied. "My father pledged himself to the lord because of his loyalty to his mellon... under the protection of a feudal lord to whom he has vowed homage and fealty.. They're really good freinds." he added. "The brotherhood is a dear companion, as is the harbor from any storm.. It's either all or nothing when it comes to such things in life. It's either ride or die." Legolas slowly shifted his gaze at me with a smirk. "Like me, as I am. Under your protection, I vowed to your amil." He remarked this as he was playing with his sword in an air sword fight.