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.

“Like good mafias always do.” II. The Vision of Aragorn Later that night, as everyone prepared for the coming infiltration, Elias sat quietly with young Aragorn cradled in his arms. Cassian sat beside him, watching his baby brother with wide, curious eyes. Suddenly, Aragorn’s tiny hand reached out and pressed against Elias’ chest. Elias gasped — and his eyes glazed over. A vision struck him: A world of white fire. The Hollow Throne burning, its pillars cracking. The Hollow King screaming as his form fractured.

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.

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."

31st November, 2019 Eyes on me, just me. He seemed to be telling her as he watched her official coronation happen. Aria kept flashing back to the moment Troy had taken the crown, her crown, and put it on her head while they were still on the battlefield.

I reached the altar, where the Crown of Lycanthra rested on a velvet cushion. The high elder stepped forward, his voice resonating through the hall. “Today, we witness the coronation of Aiden, who will lead us into a new era. With the Crown of Lycanthra, he will guide our people with strength and wisdom.” He lifted the Crown, placing it gently on my head. I felt a surge of power, of destiny fulfilled. The hall erupted in applause, the sound filling my ears and making my heart race. As the noise died down, the high elder spoke again. “Now, we shall witness the union of Aiden and Lady Chloe, a bond that will strengthen our kingdom.”