Love has the power to heal the deepest wounds. #ElvenKingsNeedLoveToo Set during Lord of the Rings. Thranduil/OC Thranduil's not afraid to do whatever necessary to push back the darkness threatening his forest. The hands of the king have the power to heal, but will it be enough to save his kingdom...and himself? This story will have romance, adventure, friendship, angst, and a lot of dwarves generally misbehaving. Written by an author who has read ALL the books and seen the movies. Story will follow book canon, not necessarily some of the things that PJ added to the movies. Beautiful cover art by the talented Kimberly80 on deviantart.

COMPLETED story with a SEQUEL; "A Permanent Lineage" *Over 34+ chapters overall! '...She had dreamt of what his lips would feel and taste like for literally centuries and they didn't disappoint. The first touch of her lips on his was like a taste of water after years in the desert...' The war of the ring is over. Lady Arden of Ardor belongs to an ancient line of powerful half-breed Elves. Rumors hint at what their powers could possibly entail but no one knows for sure. Some say they are clairvoyant and others proclaim them to be shapeshifters. Many say both. One thing is for sure; all of Middle Earth fears them. But the war could not have been won without their aid and now the cursed line is asking for acceptance. No longer do they want to wander the forests endlessly, moving from kingdom to kingdom as permanent nomads. Now they call for a meeting between the fellowships' 5 bloodlines, requesting a permanent lineage and kingdom. There are just 2 problems that hinder lady Arden from finally receiving the honor her and her kin deserve. 1. The kingdom they wish to call theirs borders Mirkwood forest. 2. The king of Mirkwood is not so inclined on being neighbors with cursed creatures, especially their queen. Raised to look down upon anything not of full elvish form, Thranduil is enraged by the audacity of the creature and her people who have plagued his borders for centuries. However many do not know that the 2 were once inseparable. Long ago the 2 elvish races lived in peace until tragedy struck. Ever since then, Thranduil has hated Arden and her people with a passion. When it comes down to the last vote, it is none other than Thranduil who holds their future in his hands. Will he take advantage of Arden in the process of deciding? Will Arden finally be able to change his mind and in the end gain something more eternal than a legacy? If you love: • Enemies - to - Lovers • Unrequited Love • Jealousy/Possessive themes August 20th, 2019

things take an unexpected turn for the worst when you take your routine stroll through mirkwood...one that would lead you into the kings arms...

A simple, complicated, love-hate feud: that's what Thranduil and Idriel's relationship can be described as. They can't even look at each other without a scowl. That is, until Idriel's realm is in danger of disappearing and Thranduil is the only one who could possibly help her.

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.

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.

Y/n means your name E/c means eye colour H/c means hair colour L/c means lip colour F/c means favourite colour ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Requests open! I don't own the Lord of the rings or the hobbit.

No longer accepting requests for this book. I hope you can enjoy it as it is. Happy Reading! ~Ray

After sixty-seven years of careful planning Thea escapes from the captivity of orcs, bringing a newly captured Thranduil with her. This walled in girl is given a place as a servant in the court of the elven king. But after many years a company of dwarves makes an appearance and disappearance from Thranduil's dungeons. After finding out that Thea was a help to them he banishes her and finds out what it's like to lose without losing and find his way back. Highest rating: #17 *** I am serious about this story being entered in the watty awards. All feed back is more than welcome. #Wattys 2016 *this was written when I was 15*

It's a collection of one shots about Thranduil and a few characters that I came up with. I unfortunately do not own Thranduil or Legolas. 200 reads on 7/31/17 1000 reads on 7/25/18 2000 reads on 5/17/19 3000 reads on 11/25/19