Thank you for 400 reads!! :)
Also, if you want to watch me renovate my paperback edition of the Silmarillion I suggest you pop over to my instagram (@ elleth_of_the_Greenwoods) where we're doing nerdy stuff every day! The process so far has been saved in the highlight marked "Book re-coverings".
Also this chapter marks 6 or so until the end :(
I have two fanfic ideas I can't wait to use. One for our big brother, my favorite son of Elrond, Elrohir. And the other for one of our sindars ;D
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Psalm 46:10-
"Be still, and know that I am God: I will be exalted among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth."
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~Lillian~
I felt something damp drip down my leg. Something behind me snarled. A wolf. It stood in front of me snarling. Red fluid dripped from its mouth. My blood. I looked down at the dark patch spreading down my leg. I felt like fire was tearing through me.
I jumped from my sleep and nearly rolled off my bed.
"It's just a nightmare," I assured myself. "Just a little nightmare."
Even after taking a few deep breaths the walls felt like they were closing in on me. I stood and half fell into the next room. Legolas bolted from his bed as soon as he saw me.
"What is it?" He asked.
I shrugged.
"Come," he smiled and led me over to his bed. Legolas pulled me down next to him and cuddled me. I buried my face in his silky hair and exhaled.
"When you're ready to talk I'm here."
I nodded and snuggled as deep as I could into him. The Prince wrapped his arms around my waist and laid down with me next to him. I rolled over and slid over so my body was pressed against his.
"We probably shouldn't," I started to say.
Legolas kissed the top of my head and rested his chin on it, "Hush."
"I had another nightmare," I whispered as the tears began to flow again.
"I'm so sorry," he whispered sadly. "If I could take this from you I would."
"Just hold me."
"I can do that," he chuckled lightly in my ear. "I'll always hold you. I'll never let you go."
"Never," I smiled at the sound.
"Always and forever. My heart is yours," He kissed my ear and pulled the blanket over us.
"I love you," I smiled.
"Not as much as I love you."
"Wanna bet?"
"You would lose."
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The next morning I woke up tangled in Legolas's arms. I blushed. Elladan's bed was empty indicating he was already awake. Legolas stirred beside me as I gently released myself from his hold. I sat on the edge of the platform and undid my hair.
Elladan walked into the cabin and nodded to me, "Good morning."
That wasn't his regular "Good morning."
"Good morning," I replied quickly and stood up.
He went about putting things on the shelf. I stood still.
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The Lost One: Legolas x OC
FanfictionThe line of Fëanor. a line of problems. A line, of blood. A line that ended. Or so they thought. Lillian was raised in a small village set in the wilds of Middle Earth. She was told many things about her, most of them, lies. When Lillian finds...