This will be a multipart Legolas x Reader story about y/n who is the daughter of Beorn the skin changer, and a beautiful female elf who was banished form Mirkwood.

You are the daughter of an Elvish king and Queen. You also have some magic as your family are close friends with Gandalf the grey and your mother is the daughter of a wizard. When your kingdom is invaded your father sends you to Mirkwood to get help. There you meet Thranduil and his son Legolas. Thranduil sends you back with a small army and Legolas. You two quickly become friends as your feelings grow you try to hide them as you are worried he doesn't feel the same way. When the fighting stops and there is a party to celebrate the two of you end up dancing together... This follows a similar storyline to the Hobbit but I have changed it slightly.

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Once upon a time, little girl stepped out of the White Tree of Gondor. She was adopted into the Steward's family, and earned the title of The Bone Witch. She became a legendary and dangerous villain to the elves and a well-respected hero to Men. She joined The Fellowship of the Ring with her brother, Boromir, and slowly, ever so slowly, finds herself falling in love with her enemy's son. That little girl was you. This is your story.

(y/n) was an elleth who carried a very peculiar charm, if you could call it that. She wasn't like all the other elves, no, she didn't like to read, ride horses or go on quests or any of the things normal elves do, she didn't like doing those things. Simply because she couldn't. She had the prettiest silver eyes, yet she couldn't see through them. She was stone blind. ~•~

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Strange, everyone seemed to already be here. "Kili, open the door. Quickly" Gandalf urged. He looked tense. I opened the door and peered outside. Standing there was a great black wolf. Little smaller than a warg. It's fur was darker than the night, it's eyes bluer than the sky. In short, it was... A beautiful creature. Gandalf's frown dissapeared "About time." He smiled...

In the most unlikely of places love begins to blossom... The calloused man and the rebellious young girl. Could this be any more cliché? Perhaps if you throw a few dwarves, a hobbit, and a wizard into the mix you might find yourself in the middle of an epic romance.

(FIRST BOOK) She is older than most. She was feared. She was a queen. One people believed to be dead. For ages she was never seen. Until a certain wizard requested her company. Come read as she embarks on a journey to bring back the dwarves home and quite possible others homes as well. (I don't not own anything other than my characters and plot)

Storm Of Arrows ➝ Lord of the Rings [Legolas] ✓ 2014 Hunting Spiders in the forest of Mirkwood, Legolas, Prince of the Woodland Realm, comes across a injured young woman. Upon taking her back to his palace, he discovered she is more than what she seems. Branded a murderer, she is thrown mercilessly into the Palace prison and sentenced to death by King Thranduil. But is it all really what it looks like? Did she kill out of hatred? Or out of self-defence? Or perhaps it was the result of another force. There is definitely more to the beautiful stranger than meets the eye, and Legolas is determined to discover the truth. ~ Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of Tolkien and possibly Peter Jackson. The main character (Taryn) and the story plot are my property, along with other names and locations. No copyright infringement is intended.

"Once there were many... Now, there is only me." Beorn's eyes held a shadow of sorrow and loss beneath them. "I might not be so sure of that." *** The Skin-changers were once a proud people who lived in the Misty Mountains. That was before the orcs invaded. All were either killed or enslaved for sport. All but Beorn died eventually in those caverns. Or so he thought... Niatha was born a skin-changer until their race was taken by the goblins. She believed she was the only survivor, and so did he. Her help is needed on the quest to Erebor. On this quest she will discover that she is not alone in this world. She is not the last... Trust is a thing that must be earned the hard way: there are no short-cuts, not cheats. A problem like this could mean the exposing of the most closely guarded secret a girl has ever held, for dwarves fear and hunt what they believe to be a threat. Even if they don't fully understand its meaning. Disclaimer-all but Niatha is owned by Tolkein and Peter Jackson.