She wasn't chosen. She wasn't wanted. She wasn't supposed to be seen. Yami. The hidden twin of a world-famous demon-slaying idol, has always been kept in the background. Marked by demon blood, glowing marks and family shame, she watched the world fall in love with her twin sister, Rumi and Huntrix-the flawless trio on stage-while her own story was silenced. But when ancient forces resurface and the line between stage lights and shadows begins to blur, Yami must decide: stay in the background or finally step into her own spotlight. Because the girl in the shadows may be the only one who can hold the final verse. Some voices refuse to stay unheard. And this time, the world will hear hers. A story of identity, sisterhood, and the verses no one dared to hear-until now. (I DO NOT OWN KPOP DEMON HUNTERS from Sony Pictures Entertainment. )

This is a carry on story from my Legolas x reader. It is based in the LoTR timeline and I will try and stick to the storyline where I can, but I have changed it in some places. You go to Rivendell for the meeting and join the fellowship where you re-unite with Legolas.

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.

Ich wäre in meiner Welt voller Lügen ertrunken, bis er gekommen ist. Er zeigte mir ein Leben, ein Leben was ich noch nie zuvor erlebt habe. Wäre er nicht da, würde ich schon längst verloren sein. Er war wie der Mond. Eiskalt. Er war für alle ein Monster. Er war alles andere als ein Held, er war emotionslos. Aber ich erkannte etwas an ihm, etwas menschliches. Deswegen wählte er mich aus. „Will nicht den Helden für alle Welt spielen,aber als Held in deiner Welt siegen.",sagte er mit Tränen in den Augen, ich verlor mich in ihm. Blut glitt über seine glatte Haut hinunter. Er faszinierte mich mit seiner Art. Eine etwas andere Liebesgeschichte:) Rechtschreibfehler vorhanden, nicht die beste Geschichte aber im Laufe der Zeit wird es besser;)