Lotr Oc Novels & Stories

"They were once human, maybe even Lycan, but something changed them. You saw their eyes." Lillian had. And she would never forget them. Aedric’s voice was hard. "If the court is working with Shadowborn, it means they’re desperate. It means they fear you." Lillian met his gaze. No—not just her. They feared what she was becoming. She exhaled. "Then let’s give them a reason to be afraid." —--------------------------------------------- By dawn, they reached the base of the mountain. The Oracle’s sanctuary lay beyond the peaks, hidden in mist and legend. The path was treacherous—steep cliffs, sharp winds, and trails that disappeared into nothingness.

I must have been gaping for God knows how long, because he suddenly cleared his throat, snapping me out of my "trance" "Did you even hear a word of what I said?" He dramatically sighed and face palmed. I stood up from my crouching position and blinked twice, getting into my fighting stance. He merely turned his back to me, clicking his tongue in disapproval. "My name is Okiro. A warlock of the five white clans of Duna. An endangered specie and the one of the last of my kind... thanks to your father's good work." What the fuck now? I'm pretty sure my eyes were as big as saucers now.

and with that Lore pushed faster, the trees around us passing in a blur. Arriving at the Lotus pack, it was faster than I had imagined I could already see houses burning from miles away. Arnold’s warriors lay dead on the ground all around. I raced into the pack fighting off the rogues that came at me. Getting closer to Arnold’s pack house I saw Aztec’s wolf, Dain, fighting off a group of rogues that had surrounded him. I quickly rushed to his side. Lore bit down hard on the sides of a rogue that had its claw deep in Dain’s thigh. The rogue whimpered and a crack was heard from its side. Lore broke its rib. Arnold was soon beside me, holding a long sword.

He looked at Loril, trying to see any change in her expression. She noticed. “Why are you staring at me that way?” “You ever hear of an Earth Node?” “No, what is it.” “How do you feel right now? Headaches, tingling, or anything out of the ordinary going on?” Loril looked around at the falling snow. “I feel cold and maybe a little tingly.” “Oren made a deep humph sound and reined his horse to move toward a boulder lodged in between two trees. “This way.”

Lancelot looked at everyone, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and he was almost paralyzed with bliss. Nevertheless, the excitement lasted for only a brief moment before his forehead knitted together. “Master Woods, there are truly abundant treasures in this forest! This forest must be a treasure-hunting hotspot, and I suspect that there is already someone who have broken through to the ultimate god realm!”

“And let's not have any more of the same! From here, we'll go straight west and down the stairwell from there, it's straight down to the downs, then down to the river and into the woods. We also march all day and all night!” “Carry now our load!” as they carry the poor Charlotte. As the full moon rose in the night, the three large Lycans let out a loud howl, followed by their teammates. “Legolas. Legolas? Ligulas.” Obligichaun said looking for Legolas in the green woods. ‘Legolas?’ he popped out of the tall leaf. ‘Hmmm.’

Nicole lifted her chin. “I am Luna by blood and by right. And I will lead. Not as the shadow of a man’s claim. Not as the broken thing you thought you left behind. But as myself. And if any of you doubt that—” her eyes swept the chamber, daring, burning, “—you can stand. And fall.” The words struck like a thrown torch. For a heartbeat, the chamber held its breath. And then the whispers began. They were sharp, frantic, hungry. Wolves exchanging looks, elders murmuring, others leaning back as though already bracing for the war her declaration had summoned.

My father asked Mathias. “No, however, Odeia has seen a war coming and we believe he is a huge part of it. When one of our Clans was attacked, the first time we saw the Crawlers, there was a rogue wolf Lamia recognized. She called him Oliver…” A collective growl from the table erupted at the mention of his name. “… It was after that, that Orion appeared to us in Lonely City.” “I hope to fuck you can keep her safer than her last mate from Oliver.” Mike spat venomously.

Immediately, her heart soared and she knew that one day, we would be bonded and she wouldn’t be alone any more. Flashes of my life flicker before my eyes, flashes of Aolis, walking alone in the forest, then flashes of me walking alone in the same forest. Me at the axolotl pool, me talking to GoldMoon, me trying to heal Dominic, me freeing the trolls from the earth, me stepping in front of Lorelai's lightning to save Aolis. With each memory, Lucero’s love for me has grown. Her love for me is as strong as the love I feel from Hera and from Aolis. I am hers and she is mine. We are one.

Tyler Lorch orders. This is it. I massage the grass with my claws to keep them clean and sharp. Moments later, we detect movement in front. Then I hear footsteps. Many footsteps. I can smell the rogues. Sweat, desperation, and greed. “Aurora, that’s your cue,” Jordan sends through the mind-link. “Go! We’ll surround them.” Breaking away from them, I lope around the back corner and round the front where I get my first glimpse of the infamous Olympic Howlers.