The Pact
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Category:
-Multi-Age › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,349
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Pact - rewritten
Title: The pact
Author: Naira
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Body Modification, Humiliaton, Lemon, Slash, Slave, Torture, Rape->((will be warned for in heading above the chapter and in the text, to possibly skip))
Pairings: Thranduil/Elrond, Thranduil/Haldir, Legolas/Haldir, Thranduil/Rumil, Haldir/a.o., Celeborn/Legolas
Summary: A pact was made, children bargained, are things as bad as they seem? Can good come from it?
A/N: It’s a dark fic with good elements, I hope you enjoy
Chapter one: Deals made
“Let us raise the stakes, Thranduil, make this game interesting anew”
The Mirkwood king looked at the lord of Lothlorien, “What do you have in mind?”
A smile, “Our children, when all have reached majority, in servitude”
An eyebrow was raised, then Elrond spoke, “Now that, is a really good idea”
Thranduil however wasn’t convinced, “You’re asking me for my son? To serve one of you? Both of you?”
A laugh, “Just one of us Oropherion*, worry not, why do you worry so? I’d think you’ve already lost”
A snarl from the Mirkwood king, “I will not agree with this, he’s my only child!”
Celeborn laughed at the protests, “I’m bound to give up my three sons, a deal is a deal Thranduil”
Thranduil’s eyes flared, “They’re not your blood, they’re not yours, ‘tis not the same! No, I will not agree to this, my money you can have, but not my son”
Celeborn laughed, “The great Thranduil…already admitting he’s lost…What a lovely sight”
Thranduil narrowed his eyes, shaking his head, “No! I haven’t lost. The stakes…That’s too much to ask of me.”
The lord of Rivendell smirked, “Our sons shall serve, it shall strengthen the bonds between the lands”
Celeborn, who already liked the idea of a slave, nodded, “I sacrifice my adopted children, whom I love as my own, treat as my own, if you offer up your beloved twins.”
Elrond nodded, “I shall, if Thranduil offers his only son”
A sigh, he couldn’t back down, perhaps, in thousands of years, they’ve forgotten the deal, maybe he’d win “Agreed”
The king sighed, looking up when his son came running in and jumped in his lap, “Legolas, what is the matter?”
The little prince pouted, whimpered, “Ada…I had a bad dream! Make the orcs go away!!!”
Thranduil held the boy, Legolas had been plagued with nightmares ever since he’d found out how his mother had passed, raped and murdered by the Dark Lord’s creatures. Smoothing the blonde hair he smiled, “Go back to your room little leaf, I shall come to you after I’ve finished this here”
The prince smiled, nodding and hasting to get back to his room.
Thranduil sighed anew, there was no way out of this deal, he looked out of the window, “He will hate me”
Elrond smiled, “Or he may love you”
The agreement left the Mirkwood king in wonder, “It will be a period of six weeks in which they serve.”
The two Elf lords nodded in agreement, “It is a deal”
And so it was that yet another pact was made, though deep inside, Thranduil worried, what would his son think? Would Legolas ever be able to forgive him? Would he fight it?
Would he lose?
In the end, no, he won, beating both Elrond and Celeborn. On the inside he celebrated, his son would stay out of harm’s way, just as he wished…and he could finally get back at Celeborn.
No, for the Lothlorien Lord it didn’t go quite as he had planned, Thranduil could see the annoyance in his face, and he fought the urge to smirk, “I shall see them after the youngest is five years past his maturity. I have a mind on taking all three, as was the offer…But I shall see two of them, as Elrond will send me his two sons”
The Rivendell gasped in shock, his sons…He hadn’t even considered this, convinced he’d win, or Lord Celeborn, in which both cases, the twins would have been in safe hands. Thranduil, he would use them whatever way he saw fit, “Can we not talk about this?”
Thranduil smirked, “Truly, are you telling me you wish out of your deal? I’ll give you an option, give me a better offer than your sons, and I shall perhaps consider this”
Elrond bit his lip, “Me…You shall have me. One day, one night.”
Thranduil laughed, “Agreed” He glanced at Celeborn, who through the ordeal had been silent, and realized that he’d rather sacrifice his sons than make a sacrifice like Elrond’s, “Elrond, you shall stay here, you shall entertain me”
Rising to his feet the Mirkwood king smiled, “Celeborn, it was a lovely game, thank you for the delightful time. Elrond, I expect you ready for me when I return. I must go to my son now”
To be continued
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*Oropherion= Son of Oropher
Author: Naira
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Body Modification, Humiliaton, Lemon, Slash, Slave, Torture, Rape->((will be warned for in heading above the chapter and in the text, to possibly skip))
Pairings: Thranduil/Elrond, Thranduil/Haldir, Legolas/Haldir, Thranduil/Rumil, Haldir/a.o., Celeborn/Legolas
Summary: A pact was made, children bargained, are things as bad as they seem? Can good come from it?
A/N: It’s a dark fic with good elements, I hope you enjoy
Chapter one: Deals made
“Let us raise the stakes, Thranduil, make this game interesting anew”
The Mirkwood king looked at the lord of Lothlorien, “What do you have in mind?”
A smile, “Our children, when all have reached majority, in servitude”
An eyebrow was raised, then Elrond spoke, “Now that, is a really good idea”
Thranduil however wasn’t convinced, “You’re asking me for my son? To serve one of you? Both of you?”
A laugh, “Just one of us Oropherion*, worry not, why do you worry so? I’d think you’ve already lost”
A snarl from the Mirkwood king, “I will not agree with this, he’s my only child!”
Celeborn laughed at the protests, “I’m bound to give up my three sons, a deal is a deal Thranduil”
Thranduil’s eyes flared, “They’re not your blood, they’re not yours, ‘tis not the same! No, I will not agree to this, my money you can have, but not my son”
Celeborn laughed, “The great Thranduil…already admitting he’s lost…What a lovely sight”
Thranduil narrowed his eyes, shaking his head, “No! I haven’t lost. The stakes…That’s too much to ask of me.”
The lord of Rivendell smirked, “Our sons shall serve, it shall strengthen the bonds between the lands”
Celeborn, who already liked the idea of a slave, nodded, “I sacrifice my adopted children, whom I love as my own, treat as my own, if you offer up your beloved twins.”
Elrond nodded, “I shall, if Thranduil offers his only son”
A sigh, he couldn’t back down, perhaps, in thousands of years, they’ve forgotten the deal, maybe he’d win “Agreed”
The king sighed, looking up when his son came running in and jumped in his lap, “Legolas, what is the matter?”
The little prince pouted, whimpered, “Ada…I had a bad dream! Make the orcs go away!!!”
Thranduil held the boy, Legolas had been plagued with nightmares ever since he’d found out how his mother had passed, raped and murdered by the Dark Lord’s creatures. Smoothing the blonde hair he smiled, “Go back to your room little leaf, I shall come to you after I’ve finished this here”
The prince smiled, nodding and hasting to get back to his room.
Thranduil sighed anew, there was no way out of this deal, he looked out of the window, “He will hate me”
Elrond smiled, “Or he may love you”
The agreement left the Mirkwood king in wonder, “It will be a period of six weeks in which they serve.”
The two Elf lords nodded in agreement, “It is a deal”
And so it was that yet another pact was made, though deep inside, Thranduil worried, what would his son think? Would Legolas ever be able to forgive him? Would he fight it?
Would he lose?
In the end, no, he won, beating both Elrond and Celeborn. On the inside he celebrated, his son would stay out of harm’s way, just as he wished…and he could finally get back at Celeborn.
No, for the Lothlorien Lord it didn’t go quite as he had planned, Thranduil could see the annoyance in his face, and he fought the urge to smirk, “I shall see them after the youngest is five years past his maturity. I have a mind on taking all three, as was the offer…But I shall see two of them, as Elrond will send me his two sons”
The Rivendell gasped in shock, his sons…He hadn’t even considered this, convinced he’d win, or Lord Celeborn, in which both cases, the twins would have been in safe hands. Thranduil, he would use them whatever way he saw fit, “Can we not talk about this?”
Thranduil smirked, “Truly, are you telling me you wish out of your deal? I’ll give you an option, give me a better offer than your sons, and I shall perhaps consider this”
Elrond bit his lip, “Me…You shall have me. One day, one night.”
Thranduil laughed, “Agreed” He glanced at Celeborn, who through the ordeal had been silent, and realized that he’d rather sacrifice his sons than make a sacrifice like Elrond’s, “Elrond, you shall stay here, you shall entertain me”
Rising to his feet the Mirkwood king smiled, “Celeborn, it was a lovely game, thank you for the delightful time. Elrond, I expect you ready for me when I return. I must go to my son now”
To be continued
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Please leave a review if you want to see more, or not + why, thank you
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*Oropherion= Son of Oropher