Lord Of The Rings Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Maybe they’ll build me a statue. Prince Thorin…the savior of small-town America.” While Ben and Thorin carried the bags inside, Imara hugged Haldir as he sat at the counter. “I hear you had a run in with a friend of mine.” She put her hand of Haldir’s arm and put her other on her chest. “Oh, yes. Your friend Daniel is just the sweetest man, Haldir.” After nearly choking on the beer in his mouth, Haldir swallowed and asked, “Is that so?” “Oh, yes. Haven’t you ever noticed his resemblance to Ben before?”

GD was leaning on the frame of her walk in veranda, blankly staring at her. Daeira was a little bit edgy when he wasn't saying anything at all while he regarded her with such unnamed hostility. She flinched when he finally stepped slowly towards her direction. "You've been dreaming of that bastard, huh?" he said in low voice. When Daeira saw the dark eyes instead of his scarlet ones, she knew the dark lord was mad of something. "You've been receiving him willingly in your realm where you forbid me to trespass and I respected that. But you had been conversing with him in your mind even in my presence." he stated dangerously.

" A book! " I summoned a notebook which startled him, why he is so vulgar? Ugh does really Theodore wants me to do it? He doesn't love me? I was holding a pen and looked at Rohan's eyes. " My lord, what scares you the most? " " Love. " " I mean as a Lycan. You must have enemies. " " Besides Theodore and werewolves? Not much. " " Theodore scares you? " I raised an eyebrow but Rohan was knocking on the table in excitement.

Instead, it showed some warmth and assurance as if Dominic was trying to let me feel his genuine love and care for me. Finally, he untangled our lips. For the first time, we opened our hearts to each other, letting ourselves enter deeper into each other’s souls. It was a beautiful moment for us to remember. “How was Aragorn now?” I asked after a while. “He wanted me to shift and run. He missed running into the woods. But I was still afraid that once I shifted, I would act crazy again. So, I decided to suppress him at the back of my mind.”

Roxanne said. Theoden did not like such defying ultimatums levelled against him by his sister. But Roxanne was a complicated fellow. “Fine, you can have your ‘son’ back if things play out like you suggest and there is enough evidence to free him.” Theoden knew just how to play along. **** Arlen must have lost track of time. The sun was at its brightest when he opened his eyes, finding himself on the bed, away from the corner where he hid from his lover-husband.

Without wasting another moment, she ripped off her bra and panties and stood before him as naked as he. “I’m all yours, my goddess.” Landon was almost weeping. “Let this lowly slave and his love-tool be blessed with this service to you.” “Shut up, fool!” She snarled and grabbed a hold of his throbbing member. “Enough of your Middle-Earth mumbles... I’m going to get the fucking I’ve been denying myself for so damn long.”

Luka responded with a wicked smile on his face. The air was thick with tension as Ardolf faced Luka, a cunning sorcerer with ambitions that reached far beyond the horizon. Luka's voice carried a chilling confidence as he uttered those fateful words that would send Ardolf's world spiraling into chaos. "I'll grant you your kingdom back," Luka drawled, his eyes glinting with malevolent amusement, "but in return, you must surrender Athena to me."

he said, fingers trailing along the spines of the Blu-ray cases. Freya watched him from her spot on the couch, a lazy smile playing on her lips. "What can I say? I'm a woman of refined tastes." Dan's hand paused, pulling out a case with a familiar golden ring emblazoned on its cover. He turned, an eyebrow raised in amusement. "Fellowship of the Ring. Extended edition, no less. I've gotta say, I didn't peg you for a Tolkien nerd, Doctor Anderson." Freya felt a flush creep up her neck. She'd always kept her love for fantasy and sci-fi somewhat under wraps, worried it might undermine her professional image. But something about Dan made her want to share this side of herself.

“Oh, that would be great. These woods are lovely, dark, and deep. It’s like life… it’s worth living.” "Yet, even in the midst of evil cruelty and carnage, life is worth living. For she falls in love with the sunsets and the moonlight, more likely the rain and everything that understands her heart and speaks the language of her soul. It is feasible for fantastic engagements and lovely things to exist,” Legolas clutched her face and move closer to his, feeling the hot connection in between them, “Heaven sent, you existed.” And he let go of his hands on her face and he walk ahead.