The Forgotten Valar (The Silmarillion)

Chapter 1

Marquincia Iceldeán was a girl with powers of frost. Songs were wrote about her wrath and leadership. Most men desired to be with her even join her army. Some referred to her as an undeveloped valar, But she thought she was normal like everyone else. She was strongest in battles and often killed the most. She left her mark on the orcs until one battle... There Morgoth shredded most her army and left her and 199 others against 10,000. His blow was strong and knocked them onto all fours or exactly to the ground.

"Surrender or thou shalt not live another day. Tho who Attempteth shalt face my wrath." Morgoth screamed as her army were invaded.

"Kneel down!" She yelped falling onto her hands and knees. She completely forgot about frost and turned the ground into pure ice.

"Interesting..." Morgoth muttered picking her up. "This one comes with us!" He screamed picking her up and taking her to his castle. She yelped and screamed mercy, Apologising for her mistakes but he was too stubborn to let her go. She tried using her powers on him but nothing worked. She was to be his or dead.

"Eru above why does this happen to me... There's I hide so please let me go!" She screamed hitting the Valar's back with anger and frustration.

"Prayers will not help you, little one." He smiled pulling her down so their eyes were Aline. "You will get used to me... Within a couple of seconds." He smiled as she threw her arms around his neck.

"Keep on dreaming, Melkor." She snarled as he threw her against a door and picked her back up again walking into the castle. He then took her to his room and threw her against his bed.

"Tell me what you are and I won't hurt you." He growled climbing over here.

"Why should I tell you?" She growled.

"Because one is the Valar that was forgotten by Erü." He smiled seducing her. She laughed and lay down tucking herself underneath the warm sheets.

"And you're a liar... There is no forgotten Vala!" She laughed smirking at him.

"The undeveloped valar! The one who controlled frost but wasn't finished." Melkor smirked stroking her cold cheeks. She went to pull his hand off her cheek but then she found herself holding his hand onto her cheek with passion, rubbing her cheek against it and admiring his warm touch.

"You like that? Little one." He smirked putting his thumb against her lip. "My Maia fell for this one as well." He laughed rubbing his thumb against her bottom lip and sometimes putting it inside of her mouth to see if she was vulnerable. She whimpered and ended up pulling herself against his warm bare skin. Melkor laughed at himself and stroked her hair with his free hand. "That mouth of yours..." He muttered as she looked at him with confusion.

"My mouth?" She said then resting her hands against his torso.

"Your mouth needs to shut up!" He growled pulling away, slamming her hand into the mattress and walking out of the room. She tried to reach out for him but he was out of her reach. He had disguisingly chained one of her hands to the bed and left. She realised she was seduced and she couldn't stop this feeling that invaded her. Have I been taken for granted? She thought as tears invaded her sapphire blue eyes. Her kindness was used against her. And her stamina was too low to break free.