Lord Of The Rings Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I'd sent my spy to gather information about The Lord of the Rings, and I was delivered the most shocking news of my life. Camilla, the Lord of the Rings' boss, has died, and the newly appointed boss has been given to Cynthia De'Lacruz, also known as the Queen of Mafia. Everything now dawns on me the reason for her changes. It must be a hard phrase to pass through for her, I'm sure this is the time she will need me the most, now that she's passing through emotional challenges.

Book 1 The Dark Lord's Cinderella A novel of the Royal Series written by Brenda Arong under the penname Sparrow101 Synopsis: The kingdom of Agartha, an advanced civilization of hybrids, would open its gate-way to spread terror among the inhabitants of the surface earth. An apocalypse was bound to happen soon and one girl had been warned of that possibilities on her dreams where she met the frightening dark lord who claimed her as his bride. She can be humanities' downfall or salvation if she chose

Ah yes, Theodore sent me on a mission. To know who is the lycan king and how to defeat him. But unfortunately, I'm the one who was been defeated. I loved Rohan. I really did ...................... To be continued

“Trust me. This is just a ring.” “If my memory serves right, I met a few aristocrats in England, mostly Lords, and they call themselves Oirdheirc Society. The owner of that ring is one of the members, am I right, Forrest fucking Wood?” “Yeah.” I swallowed. “Why did you have to handle it alone? You could’ve just asked for help. They don’t turn away from their brothers.” “It was my fight, my battle with Francois, and certainly not Father’s. I couldn’t drag his name down with me. That’s was one of the many reasons I had to come and change my identity.”

I said. The next second, only the screams of Bar were heard. I broke his fingers, ten of them, one by one with the black tendrils. Bar was crying heavily when I got to his last pinky. Then I broke his two legs, each creating a horrifying shrill of pain in the garden. None dared to move as they watched me torture Bar. “This warlock had tried to murder me, The Lady,” I said. No one dared to laugh at my words now. And I felt my words were stronger, they sounded solid. “And now I am punishing him as the Dark Lord.”

"And you know how important it is to me." The Lily flowers are a type of rare flowers only known by elves, eating one of the flowers will give the elves more strength and powers. Luke was a elf, half elf and half wolf. "So what happened? Did you see the flowers or was it one of her tricks?" "I realized it was one of her tricks, she told me to help her with your golden crown which I did. I didn't know what happened next but when I did she was controlling me and later on, she told me herself you had passed her the throne." Luke said. "You know she made a replica of your crown so I had thought it was your crown not knowing it was a trap." He added.

The lord however was having none of this as he once more asked with a voice less curious and more foreboding, emphasizing every word as he spoke, “What. Did. They. Steal.” “Sir… they stole that malicious treachery.” “….” “…I see.” Somewhere deep in the land of elves, an explosion was set off causing Artalio who lay down leisurely as his maid massaged him, to sigh lightly before eventually sending the maidens away. “I guess the issue was indeed serious. There goes my rest! Jenad, prepare my robe, I shall go attend the angel lord myself.” “Yes sir!”

Chapter 29 Luke Pov “It feels good to be back home.” I said excitedly as I sat on the couch. The maid offered me a glass of water, I stared at her and let out a soft smile, I feel very excited because I’m back to take what’s mine and this time no one can stop me. “Everywhere looks so new.” Arnold said to me as he looked around. Arnold is my very close friend all he has always dreamt off is how he will become my right hand man when I finally get what’s truly mine that’s becoming ‘The Lycan king’.

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."

“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.