The Lord The Rings Novels & Stories

Entering the study and seeing familiar faces,Vador smiled. "The lord," They all bowed except Jadis.He responded by nodding. "And why is someone still seated looking annoyed?" Vador asked. Standing up forceful"My lord," she said. "Why are you all here?" "Lady Jadis informed us that a human vampire named Ava is living here," Lord jack replied. Lord over the southern empire and also lady Mary's father,he wanted Vador to marry his daughter but wasn't forceful about it. "That is so against the law dark lord," Lord Matthew replied. He's the human lord in charge of the western empire.

What the hell was that? I splashed water on my face and patted my cheeks. Forrest was just angry, he would never hurt me intentionally. He would never….. My thoughts were interrupted by my ringtone, loud in the silent room. I fished out my phone and squinted at the caller ID. “Hey Lang” I sighed out as I answered. “Elly baby, how are you doing? Its been so long since we last talked”I heard his deep voice echo through the phone, his tone light and happy.

He asks, “While you think of something to choose, I’m gonna get something. Stay here.” Goldie watches Darryl walk away from him. He stands still for a moment, before looking at the books that surrounded him. He notices a book that is not much bigger than his hand. The cover is simple, with nothing but the illustration of red circles within a circle at the bottom half, and the name “Dante” written on the top half. He picks it up and inspects it, trying to read other words on the back of the book. He was able to process some of the words, but could not understand the whole paragraph.

Strangest combination for clothing style thus, his face wasn't see yet. Prices, weapons and various ornaments were seen stacked up, thus, the real and fake were unknown to all as even the rarest of all items were seen present, like the weapons of gods. The hammer, Mjölnir, of the god of thunder, Thor, from the elder god pantheons. What seemed to be a glowing white halo, the halo of an angel, placed upon strange metal circles that seemed to hold up tight against the halo and even more, something that caught the attention of Shadow, a material that belonged to Maria and her parents. The spell book which last seen was in Maria's hands.

The courtyard was silent, as was everyone present there, ranging from the royal family to their servants. The lord walked in, accompanied by nobody. His shiny hair appeared wavy than curly this time and looked as if it added even more volume overnight. It was the type of hair that looked so tempting to touch. "King Ron of the flame kingdom. My faithful subject, how has the leadership been?" The lord spoke to the king, although his eyes were set on Kassy the entire time. "Very fine lord Ash." King Ron greeted him, standing to his feet. So that was his name...Ash. Myan thought.

The ground rumbled with a deep roar, setting the stage for Jim as he led his crew of infant spirits into a clash with the Haunts that sliced through the wind. Those infant spirits were fierce, leaving the Haunts no chance to stand their ground. Under Jim's leadership, the enemy was slowly pushed back, inch by inch.

Their armor was different from Luke’s soldiers — darker, sleeker, etched with pale runes that glimmered faintly even in daylight. At their center rode a man without visible insignia. No crown. No heavy fur mantle. Just black steel and a sword resting easily across his back. He looked up. Directly at her. Like he had known exactly where she would stand. The golden warmth inside her stirred. Not in fear. Recognition. “He moves like a warlord,” Lily said quietly. Beside her, Luke’s jaw tightened. “He is one.” “Does he have a name?” “Yes.” Luke’s voice was calm.

Because Theoden’s eyes—his blue, untamed, ancient eyes— Were not the eyes of an Alpha anymore. They were the eyes of a god of war. And he was about to tear the world apart. Luka swallowed hard. “Theo-Theoden—” “I’ll kill him.” Theoden’s voice was quiet. Final. Luka hesitated. “We don’t even know where he—” Theoden stood abruptly, lifting Selene into his arms. She felt too light. Too fragile. Like she could disappear if he let go. Like he had already lost her once before.

Penelope stuttered eyes lingering on Daniel’s face when suddenly she was reminded of the dream. Her eyes went down and stopped at the alpha’s lips. They looked so soft, pink, Lucious, and shaped beautifully. She wondered what it would feel like to kiss them in real life, would it feel as good as it did in her dream? She soon noticed that Daniel caught her staring at his lips, Penelope panicked internally, shaking her leg but her movements were suddenly stopped by the alpha's hand. His touch on her skin sent shivers down her spine. She quickly moved her leg away from the alpha's touch.

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“