Lotr Aragorn Coronation Novels & Stories

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

LORCAN'S POV The coronation ceremony was held deep in the heart of the enchanting forest. The crackling campfire illuminated the faces of the expectant crowd as they eagerly awaited their Luna’s grand entrance. I sat alone on my ornate throne, a glass of whiskey in my hand, the bitter liquid doing little to ease the annoyance simmering within me. I should have been the one leading her here, but her rejection still stung, fuelling my determination to teach her a small lesson that she’ll remember forever.

Elora’ POV Arwen howled in joy like I never saw her do. She was jumping up and down like crazy and was obviously elated at that moment. And then, she answered, ‘Aragorn is my spirit mate. He was Dominic’s sleeping wolf.’ “Aragorn…” I uttered the name once again, feeling the movements of my lips as the sound escaped my mouth. What a lovely name for a spirit wolf.

The kings from all species and the Nobel man attending the wedding were already lead by the venue of coronation by the rest of the knights and were now waiting for the arrival of the royal family. Soon the carriage stopped moving and Leonidas heard a knock on the door. Pulling back he stared deeply into Aurora's eyes and felt the nervousness brewing in her for the coronation ceremony and smiled warmly before held both her palms in his hands. " I've got your back" He assured while Aurora just nodded her head which seemed to have satisfied Leonidas as he heard the door of the carriage pulled open by a knight and got off the carriage giving a small sqeeze on Aurora's palm.

In the center, Aragorn lay swaddled in robes of white and gold. Seraphina raised the Heart of Thorns above him. “By the ancient rite,” she intoned, “we name you Aragorn, child of light, guardian of the Thorned Circle.” Cassie’s tears of exhaustion and joy dripped onto Aragorn’s robes. “Welcome, my son,” she whispered. “You are hope made flesh.” Bain placed a hand over Aragorn’s heart. “We vow to shield you,” he promised. “As long as light can burn in darkness.”

Aragorn says on a sigh like he is aggravated having to explain things to me. Wetting the washcloth and wringing it out. I barely make my way back to the bed. laying down heavily next to Corbin. Lifting the blanket up I clean her up as best as I can, then myself. Throwing the cloth onto the floor, I pull my Fated Mate to me. I automatically feel better just having her body on mine. “I know I messed up. I know I should have waited until tomorrow after her eighteenth birthday.” I say to Aragorn as I hear him growl in agreement. “It’s too late now. She is ours. Didn’t I tell you not to worry that we would never lose her?”

His lips curved into that serpent’s smile he wore so easily. “These... ” he gestured broadly to his left and right, where his allies stood “Are my friends. They have come here to witness the coronation. To bear witness to history. To stand as proof that this crown does not only belong to me but to whichever of us... Nicklaus or myself, proves worthy today.” The crowd shifted uneasily, but they grew silent, their eyes darting between us. Aragorn’s voice was smooth, he was trying to sound cool, but I could hear the pride in it. Pride, and ofcourse arrogance.

Before I could respond, Endora spoke again, her voice cutting through the unnatural silence. "Think of it clearly in your mind." She pressed her palms together, and the blackened mushrooms at her feet began to pulse with a sickly violet light. "The memory of when he marked you." The coronation day flashed behind my eyes unbidden— the crush of the crowd in the great hall, the weight of the ceremonial robes, the way Alaric's storm-gray eyes had held mine as he'd stepped down from the throne. The gasps when he'd pulled me to him on the first dance. The searing pain-pleasure of his teeth at my neck as the entire kingdom watched. The way my blood had dripped onto his royal sigil, binding us befor

His anger doesn't scare me but his lust sure does. "My grandfather, King Lucas Vlček had twins. One was named Adrian and the other Aragorn. Aragorn was the older twin therefore, the heir to their father's throne. King Lucas always believed in status and royalty. He didn't accept my father when he introduced a lowly wolf peasant's daughter as his mate. They made him choose between the throne and his mate. My father being a fool that he was, he left the throne for his mate! A few years later, I was born and some more years passed by before Lucian was born.

He put her popliteals on his antecubitals to prevent her from closing her thighs. "I love you, Ara. I really do!" He announces while thrusting in all of his length. He can feel her tightening inside, pulsing in excitement too. He can finally say he truthfully loves her now. He will nurture and love her until she's able to stand without worry beside him. The perfect Lady of the new Kromatova generation. The future mother of his children. "Forgive me, my Lady. I will make you my wife right at this moment."