Celeborn's Nine - Riders of the Night
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Category:
-Multi-Age › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
88
Views:
9,382
Reviews:
155
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Something is amiss
Author's note: Wow RivendaleLass, I am honored you took the time to read it all. And for my two favorite muses, you know there has to be trouble brewing somewhere
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Ariadne moved silently through the palace searching for someone. The fact that Argileonis had hired some mercenary elves to come to Crete to look for Argo disturbed her. In the flickering light she saw him, and a shiver of fear passed through her.
"Taurus," she said almost in a whisper.
He looked around and the real horror of what he was looked back at her. The baleful creature that looked at her with his perfect male body and monsterous bull head was her half brother. "What is it you desire, my sister," he replied, his throat more adapted to bellowing than speaking.
"Some mercenaries are here asking about Argo," she answered.
'That is regretable," the Minotaur said, his voice dropping so low as to sound like a growl. "We will have to do something about it.
One more time with feeling
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Ariadne moved silently through the palace searching for someone. The fact that Argileonis had hired some mercenary elves to come to Crete to look for Argo disturbed her. In the flickering light she saw him, and a shiver of fear passed through her.
"Taurus," she said almost in a whisper.
He looked around and the real horror of what he was looked back at her. The baleful creature that looked at her with his perfect male body and monsterous bull head was her half brother. "What is it you desire, my sister," he replied, his throat more adapted to bellowing than speaking.
"Some mercenaries are here asking about Argo," she answered.
'That is regretable," the Minotaur said, his voice dropping so low as to sound like a growl. "We will have to do something about it.
One more time with feeling