❝ I've never seen anything more beautiful ❞
❝ Neither have I... ❞
IN WHICH 𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐱 and 𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩 𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐤 are long lost best friends and then ten years later, they find each other as whole new people but not only will they ge...
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A/n: gonna be honest. Abuse and psycho Grimmel- so little warning right here- lol
"But you can call me dad"
"What?" She whispers, meeting his sick crazy eyes. Her breathing becomes uneven.
She thinks- He can't be my father. He just can't. Harbeer Lennox is my father- Dakota, my mother- Adonis, my brother- and Pansy, my sister.
"Oh I know what you're thinking... But Harbeer is and I have little siblings- don't worry you're still related to them" She scrunches up her eyebrows together and looks down. She shakes her head before realizing and her eyes widen.
"No-"
"Yes..." He smirks, circling menacingly around her.
"Harbeer isn't your father- for he is actually your uncle. And my brother- as your Aunt Freya is my sister"
"You are not my father" She scowls with a glare and he chuckles.
"Want me to prove it?" She doesn't say anything but keeps her eyes on him. He then continues.
"As soon as you defeated Drago Bludvist when you were 18... Also the exact day you immediately became chief" She still was confused.
"Going back a while, when your grandfather died you moved to Eunoia. And since I'm the oldest out of my siblings I would have become chief of Eunoia but I was presumed dead already, so it would go straight to my next bloodline, my child... Which was you."
She couldn't believe it. She didn't want to believe it. It killed her. How could this man- the man who wants to kill off all dragon population and try to kill Hiccup- be her father.
The next question was certainly not something he was expecting at all that second.
"Mother." She whispers, tears prickling her eyes clenching her teeth. He snaps his neck to her.
"If Dakota was never my mother, who is she?" Grimmel's eyes just slightly widen and looks directly at her.
"Her name was Noor." He twirled a dagger in his hand, leaning against the stone wall.
Noor looked down at the ground, her eyes wide. Her chest is rising up and down, and she couldn't breathe.
"She was truly one of a kind... She was only a weakness..." He glares at the dagger in his hand and throws it past her cheek. It made a thick scratch on her pale cheek, and a little blood slowly drips.
