Thranduil Merch Novels & Stories

Editha replied politely “For prince Edmund? are royal purchasing coins from your family?” Draco questioned her to which Editha smiled and said “We are providing stamped or engraved gold coins to castle since century now…. this was our family business and our family was the only one who was working in this town Jotsar as gold smith… we are serving royals with all sort of royal designed gold coins… the one that I just offered you are the new coins where prince Edmund and specifically asked us to add Dragon wing on coin, this new batch is ordered by prince for Malshie festival” Editha replied hearing which Draco and Jasmine shared a common look

The fireplace was lit, despite the spring morning air, more for tradition than necessity. Ruby and Tyler stood in the center, smiling as their families took turns presenting their gifts. From Aries and Aurora, the twins received custom-forged daggers, engraved with their future titles. “These are ceremonial,” Aries told them. “But also fully functional. Just in case.” Next came a small carved box from Aurora, containing protective pendants for each of them—woven with mountain ash and lunar silver. “Just a little extra peace of mind,” she said softly. From Iris and Thom came matching training gear, reinforced and stitched with both elegance and durability. Allie and Mike gifted handcrafted jo

It was common knowledge that trolls are also known for being fond of anything sparkling such as gold and silver. So they tend to hoard piles of treasures in their homes. Most likely, the half breed troll maidens are no exemption for this rule as well. So one by one, the group took each of their turns to give their gifts to Irithel . However, when it was Audrey's turn to give her gift, Nero interrupted her for a second. [Little lass, why don't we just gift her the annoying baby snow dragon who was always busy pigging out inside your storage ring?? She can also be considered valuable right???]

“Relax, my Dun. My love for you is still strong, eternal and forever burning in my heart.” Duncan blinked, voice tight. “Ari…” His voice sharpened. “Who. Is. Rheal? I want his full name? Where does he live? I want to know everything about him.” “Rheal Thornevale. He’s in the Dragon Realm.” Duncan froze in her arms. “He’s about this tall,” she said, using her hand to demonstrate her son's height. “He has the most beautiful, rare eyes. Gold mixed with silver. Same with his hair. He’s turning six… next month.”

“That’s right. I was about to offer you a piece of goodwill for always working very hard. I guess not. We can’t always have whatever we want, after all.” Although it looked like a regular sandwich with stale bread, the Shady Merchant could not help but swallow nervously. He chuckled nervously and quickly apologised for the teasing remark earlier. Sensing that he won the mind game, Zen smirked and gave the merchant the roasted pork sandwich. They ate together as Zen inspected the strange things the merchant sold. At the same time, he received the second part of the chain quest. “Why shields?” he asked. “They’re too small to be wielded by anyone apart from goblins. It’ll be better to make them

It makes him feel good, however. I watch as Wayne steps forward and kneels ahead of Thorin. He moves and holds out the gloves-the ones Thorin has been asking for. I watch as his eyes widen with excitement. Thorin takes the gloves and hugs him. “That isn’t all. For a warrior like you, Carlton has agreed to visit the pack sometime and personally give you a lesson,” Wayne explains.

Duri smilingly stated as she pouted her lips motioning to Threma to look at her back. Threma with furrowed forehead turned her head. To her surprise, she saw Glendo, one of Thregonad's valiant warriors standing so still, holding two pieces of silver rings on his hand and looking at her with pure love and affection.

"A bit rushed, perhaps." Sniffing back her tears, Mory chuckled out loud. "Just a little bit." Opening his hand in front of them, Daniel held two gold bands with the old Realm language of the binding spell engraved on them. A shiver ran through Haldir's body as the memory of a long- forgotten trinket came back to his mind. It was a strange coincidence that he be presented this band when he had a similar one locked away for safe keeping. If Haldir knew Daniel as well as he thought he did, it was really no coincidence at all.