Novel & Cerita Lord Of The Rings Fanfiction Crossover

*sigh* "In the year of 1979, I witnessed a young seer give a prophecy about the end of the Dark Lord." a/n: what I meant with the seed 'taking hold' is in the case of what happened in the cemetery in the 4th book of the series in accord with my theory, where Tom, already in his new body and with Larry's blood in him, touched the scar, weakening the protection and allowing the 'seed' to bypass part of Larry's mother protection. It's just a big 'IMO' case, not to be taken too seriously outside of this fanfic scenery. ---------------

“A day may come when the courage of Men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day.” - Aragorn, The Lord Of The Rings #3 The Return Of The King. ~ CASPIAN ~ Night finally comes. The sun has long faded away, now replaced by a moon shining so brightly over the war fields just beyond the pack river. The fields separate the river from the boundary on the east side, and everyone—including Jocelyn—is already out here.

I stumbled toward Rohan, my legs feeling like lead. "Rohan," I whispered, falling to my knees beside him. His head was hanging low, blood dripping from his wounds onto the silver chains. I reached out, my fingers glowing with a soft, healing light, and touched the metal. It hummed and fell away, the silver no longer able to resist the heat of my magic. As the chain hit the dirt, Rohan’s eyes snapped open. They weren't blue anymore. They were blinding gold. Before I could breathe, he lunged. He didn't attack me; he dragged me into his chest, his hands locking around my waist. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, his breath hot and ragged against my skin.

“Bring it to the realm. Complete the bonding. Or I will take it by force.” The rebels opened fire. The Ruler raised a hand. Energy rippled outward. Half the fighters collapsed, eyes glazing as the signal overwhelmed them. Damian and Alex stood untouched—their bond, their rings, their love shielding them somehow. The Ruler smiled. “Fascinating. Your love disrupts my signal. Very well. Join me willingly. Rule this world with me. The child will be our heir. Refuse… and I take it now.” Damian stepped forward, pistol raised.

“It was a sad choice that broke his heart, but it was not all bad news for Luca. He met his beautiful healer fiancée while he was getting better at the temple.” “Oh, the hurt warrior and the pack doctor get their happy ending,” she says, clapping her hands together. “The Silvermoon Temple meets the Ironfang Arena. I love that story so much.” I shake my head at her. “I forgot you are obsessed with those old romantic pack scrolls.” “I do not just read them, I eat them up,” she says with a big grin. I know something else I would like to eat up right now, and it is definitely not an old scroll.

Shani rests her back to my chest, I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her hair. "I think he'll be safe with Ranulf, though I still don't know exactly what the king is trying to get from all of this..." my words were cut off when Rain start chanting old language then asked Shani and myself to come closer to him. "I guess we're doing this now..." she shrugged and take my hand to follow her. "You're coming with us, we will finish your revenge and give you closure," Ranulf said to Rain when a portal dimension slowly starts to appear at the corner of her dining area.

I mumbled inaudibly. "Did you just say something?" Ryan asked with a smirk. "Don't worry, either you give me the nectar now or later, Gaea is already in ruin." Unfortunately, you won't get the chance to see the new world I am about to create, and now I will rule Gondor before going to the middle realm. " He upgraded, and that made my anger boil more.

Now, the green crown of cuckoldry would sit upon his own head. I placed my hand on my own belly. I could feel the faint pulse of dragon spirit within. A small smile touched my lips. My child. This time, I will protect you. Lysander returned to our chambers. His face was troubled. "What is wrong?" I asked, sitting beside him. "Father is sending me overseas," he said. "You must not go near them while I am gone. They are mad." I knew who he meant. I also knew he worried about me. With my pregnant body, I had no desire to invite trouble.

“Whoever works on the side of the Dark King, I have nothing to do with him at all.” Arthur looked at him innocently before saying “But I don’t work with the Dark Lord. How can I work with him, my son? Betray your trust in me like this.” Everyone looked at him in surprise, and Leo said calmly "Arthur is the Dark Lord himself. He and Sauron are one and the same person." Everyone's eyes widened in shock, while Arter laughed hard as he looked at Leo "I have to admit that I never expected this from you. You really didn't expect it. What made you betray me?"

Marcellus added smoothly, “he will then fulfill his duty to the realm by taking his true fated mate, Lady Chelsea, as his wife, allowing them to use the artifact together to protect us all.” My chest squeezed painfully. No. “Or…” Marcellus’s smile widened as he turned slightly, his gaze sliding toward Thorin and then back to me, “Lord Thorin defeats Alpha Hector.” The room went still again. “And as the stronger, rightful Alpha,” he continued, “he will claim his fated mate… Luna Ivonne.” My breath hitched and I began to feel dizzy.