Leaving the North has given Arra the taste of adventure that she had always dreamed of, but she's beginning to find out that it all comes at a steep price. Arra fights to save everyone around her, but who can she trust?

Kayla, is what you would call a bookworm. You never see her without a book, but she doesn't read aloud, because she's a Silvertongue. But one day, she reads herself into another world.

Aerethiel Vanyae is the last of her kind. Not one knows she exists--albeit a horde of orcs who desire what she possesses. Her rogue lifestyle comes to an end when the Prince of the Woodland Realm brings her to his kingdom. There she discovers her gift. She wields a power forged by millenniums of descendants. Secrets await to be unraveled. Love waits at the end of the journey. Will she discover it? Join Aerethiel on a quest to reclaim her kingdom, on a quest to find love. All rights reserved. Names, races, cities, plot lines of or not relating to J.R.R Tolkien are rightfully mine (Aerethiel Vanyae, ice elves, Namaen, etc.). Do not steal. Originally published in 2015 and is ongoing. lotr_love

Amarië has been traveling for a long time searching for the right place to settle down. During her journey she meets new friends and faces some dangers. But what happens when she travels through Mirkwood and gets caught in the middle of a fight between spiders and elves? What happens when people you thought you knew turn out to be completely different? And will Mirkwood survive the darkness growing inside the kingdom? Originally from Instagram so the chapters are short and many. (Unedited and with a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes) *All rights reserved to J.R.R Tolkien and Peter Jackson, except those of my own invention.*

GWENDOLYN BAGGINS HAS BEEN AN OUTSIDER HER ENTIRE LIFE, so when Bilbo Baggins told her she was adopted, it didn't really come as a surprise. To be honest, her height, length and shape of her ears were a dead giveaway. When the time comes that her brother has been tasked with the burden of carrying the Ring to Mordor, she has no choice but to accompany him. Along the way, she learns more about herself than she thought she knew and a certain elven princes catches her eye. But when the time comes, Gwendolyn is bound to make a choice. One that might involve the future of Middle Earth. || currently being rewritten but feel free to read it! ||

AFTER the Battle of Five Armies, an elf prince journeys to the north of Middle Earth in search of the mysterious Strider. But to also escape the grief of a 'love unspoken' as well as the oppressive regime of his father, King Thranduil. There among the Dúnedain, Legolas finds friendship, adventure, a sense of humor and a female ranger who is not quite what she seems. Is he fated to forever love another unrequited? And what of the broken relationship with his father, will the prince's choices drive a deeper wedge between them? A classic love story, filled with adventure and intrigue, but ALSO a journey into the unwritten years of the beginning of an epic friendship with Aragorn; all set prior to 'The Lord of the Rings'. *Feb 2018: 2nd in The Middle Earth Awards* *June 2018: 2nd in Arkenstone (The Hobbit) category, The Tolkien Awards* *July 2018: Official Featured Wattpad Fanfiction* *Jan 2019: #3 in Romance Hotlist (181k stories) -0-0-0-0-0- I may have nicknamed this story 'Pride and Prejudice for Elves', our silver-haired princeling has several centuries of repression he needs to work through, as well lighten up - before he can become the elf that we know and love in LOTR! The story is COMPLETE! All votes and comments greatly appreciated. I'd be absolutely thrilled to have you join me on this journey of self-discovery in Middle Earth. The best writing in this story belongs to @GreenScholarTales, who kindly allowed me to weave my romance into her story, 'Starting Anew.' Please go and see her other works and her original series on Wattpad, The Book of Terrus. The beautiful painting on the cover was kindly loaned by the highly talented Irishmellow, see her awesome work at https://irishmellow.deviantart.com/ Copyright: Tolkien owns all the familiar characters, Jackson & Co. own Tauriel and the starting premise, Green Scholar owns several significant events and almost all of the rangers ... but one, Wren, she is all mine!

Idril did not mean to stubble into Mirkwood and found a company of 13 dwarves and one hobbit. She was not meant to get be caught by the elves of Mirkwood and throw into a dungeon. She was not meant to fall in love with the prince of Mirkwood. She was not meant to fight in the battle for Middle Earth. She was not meant to find pain or love. He will try to hide the truth, he will try to shelter her, but with the beast outside, there is no where they can hide. No mater what Sauron breeds, they are made of greed. There was no where they can hide and no where they can run, his eye is watching them. His darkness is where will pain grow and love will die.

After many years of solitude, one loses hope to ever see daylight, ever have hope again. Duathiell has been alone for as long as she can remember, and any hope of being free has long vanished. With each setting sun, each lost day, she draws away from the outside world, trapped by her father figure in the dark prison of her tower. But every day she sees that the sun rises once more, and if she can strain her eyes just far enough, she can see the world; the land of Middle-Earth, that stretches as far as she can see. One day, she says, one day she'll see it all, run in the trees and live in the forests, but she never thinks about who will be with her. She never thinks about who she will meet, fall in love with, and what great adventures they will go on together. It never even crosses her mind, and when it does, it will surely be a tale that will be passed down for generations of Elves for Ages to come, who'll all tell the tale of the unlikely hero, who in discovering herself, forged a path that will influence many to follow.

An elf with nothing left but her adopted brother who she has grown to love. When an adventure strikes and she meets another elf, handsome fellow she finds herself loving her own life again. And because I'm a lazy bum any Elvish will be said like "(elvish) hello bla bla." I'm sure your imagination can handle that. Lord of the Rings fic. Disclaimer- I do not own any of the characters in Lord of the Rings but my own (Alea Zylphine)

My name is Vilya, named after the Ring of Air. I had no family, no home until a ranger, Aragorn found me. He took me to Riverendale where I found my new family. Lord Elrond treated me like his daughter. I had a family, my brothers Elladan and Elrohir and my sweet, dear sister Arwen. One day Lord Elrond received an invitation to the StarLight Feast in Mirkwood. Little did I know what was waiting for me there. I found love in the great halls of Mirkwoood. 100 years later, I was flung into an adventure to destroy the One Ring and bring peace to Middle Earth. I followed the people that I loved into death and darkness. I couldn't lose the ones I love after I had lost everything as a child. But I couldn't change the future. No one can.