Young Haleth is thrust into a position of authority as the last of her house and the standing leader of her people after a brutal victory against an orc horde of Morgoth. As the years progress, she continues to be forced to defend her place as chieftain of the Haladin while maintaining a complicated relationship with a brooding Elvish benefactor, Lord Caranthir, one of the seven troublesome sons of the infamous Noldor elf, Fëanor.

Ghosts are real. They walk among the Eldar, wearing faces long forgotten, carrying names that do not belong to them. Gwaeniel knows this first hand. She is one of them. He wouldn't know her from that time long past. He has forgotten the horror of his former years, but she has chosen to bear the sins of her last life like shrouded scars. Few remain who recall Gwaeniel's face from when she last walked Middle Earth, though they all know her infamous name. Gwaeniel was once known as Finduilas, before she was killed back in the First Age. He once called her Faelivrin, for the sun shining on the waters of the Narog River. She knew him as Gwindor in those days, but now he is called Legolas Greenleaf. No longer a long dead warrior of the lost kingdom of Nargothrond, but the Prince of the Woodland Realm.

From "The Sons of Finarfin" Series. Vignettes of the doomed romance of Andreth, the mortal wisewoman of the House of Bëor, and Aegnor, son of Finarfin, the first of the Eldar to ever love a human.

Amarië found Ingoldo on the hunt, caught in a trap. It would be years before she would understand that she had been the one truly entangled that day, lingering for centuries, waiting for someone who might never return.

A dark figure haunts her steps. Even as Luimëníssë settles into her husband's mountainous fortress at the Pass of Aglon, the blank spaces in her memory become more frequent. Frightened by these instances and driven by a coming change in their lives, she seeks the counsel of Queen Melian in Doriath where her brother Vantaro protects the ancient woods as a march warden. Luimëníssë is warned the fragile happiness that she and her husband have cultivated can only last for so long. For the Enemy is gaining strength once again. And an ancient oath sworn across the sea will never release Curufin from it's greedy clutches. Not as long as the silmarils exist. All these images are played back in dreams to Ivy McKee who, in the sweltering summer of 1925 in New York City, has agreed to become an informant against her charismatic employer who is in league with the mob. But there is more at stake than her life. The enigmatic Chauffeur warns her that perhaps her very soul is at risk should she get any closer than necessary to Smith. Ivy soon wonders if she is willing to pay that price.

Across the ages, their passionate yet dangerous bond has remained unbroken. She has known him by many names as Mairon the Admirable, Annatar the Lord of Gifts, as the sinister royal counselor in the last days of Númenor. As a demi-god in disguise, an elite craftsman, and a Dark Lord, she has known Sauron in every incarnation. And he has found her again across time and space in our modern world. New York City in the year 1925, Sauron seeks the maiden who has been his shadow since the beginning where she has been reborn, ignorant of her past. But someone else is searching for her as well to keep an oath he swore before Eru Ilúvatar, a promise to protect and save her from destruction.

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"Few remember the name of the woman recorded in the histories only as 'Fingon's Wife'." Final story in the Airequalmë trilogy. Top ranked #1 in Silmarillion, #1 in Noldor *-*-*-*-* Few remember the name of the woman recorded in the histories only as "Fingon's Wife." None will confirm the rumor that she came from another world. But she had a part to play in the First Age... The Unlight covered Valinor in total darkness. Even when the Unlight passed, the elves had only the stars to guide them. Fëanáro intends to use his title as King to exact revenge on the fallen Vala, Morgoth, who has murdered his father and stolen the precious Silmarils, the only remaining source of hallowed light. Eve and her husband Findekáno travel together back to the other lands. But what will they find there? This is the final part of her story: one of family, of tragedy, and of faith. *-*-*-*-* BASED ON A REVERSAL OF DANTE'S DIVINE COMEDY - INFERNO Part Three of the Airequalmë Begins Year of the Trees 1495 *-*-*-*-* Story begun: November 17, 2018 Story completed: -- *-*-*-*-* "Among the tales of sorrow and of ruin that came down to us from the darkness of those days there are yet some in which amid weeping there is joy and under the shadow of death light that endures." × JRR Tolkien, The Silmarillion

"King Thranduil's voice rung out again, filling the area, 'And Legolas? Do not fail, she could be the tipping of the balance that Middle-earth needs.'" - Lumornel has always been a quiet girl, content with her nose stuck in a book or writing in her journal. She'd rather sit in a tree and read than leave the forests of her home. But she then learns that not all is as it seems. An unexpected quest is thrust upon her. Her shyness must be swept aside and she must stand strong as the War of the Rings rages on. And what happens when Lumornel stops an Uruk-Hai from shooting Boromir on Amon Hen and the Ring is taken from Frodo? In these times of troubles, she finds unexpected love in a certain woodland prince. She faces terrifying enemies, unexpected consequences, and surprising revelations, such as her part in an ancient prophecy. And one constant remains; the sorrow she feels for Arda. Most importantly, she finds herself in the middle of it all because of one thing: she bears a power that no one has been known to have. Because of this power, she is forced into the Fellowship of the Ring: the tenth member. - "This story is not your average Lord of the Rings fanfiction where some girl enters the fellowship as the tenth walker and inherits some strange ability, it is much more than that. It is a story of love and compassion, the battle against the mind's inner demons, and the weariness and desire for a better world that drives the soul." - • Completed 7/31/18 • - Awards won: •Overall Winner and •Best Female Character of the 'Precious Awards' hosted by @Meisha13578. •Second Place in 'The Battle of Helm's Deep' hosted by @Middle_Earth_Awards Highest Rankings: •1 in lotrfanfiction •1 in LotR •1 in middle-earth •1 in legolasgreenleaf •2 in Tolkien •1 in original character • 1 in lotrau •1 in projectclean • 2 in Legolasfanfiction - *Contains a chapter written by nonother than Monste

*sequel to The Unexpected | a LOTR/Legolas fanfic, SPOILERS BELOW* Nine years after the events of the War of the Ring, Lumornel has changed--forever. No longer trapped in the mortal body Sauron cursed her with, her abilities are stronger and more real than ever. Not only is she faced with the full unleashing of her powers, the truth about their origins has come to light. The Valar; the most powerful beings on Arda, have had play in Lumornel's elven making. Death had taken her--but the Valar gave her life. And at great costs. Lumornel travels Middle-Earth without any memory from before she woke up on a death-stricken battlefield and now with a worsening memory, she searches for the only person who could help her regain her past. In doing so, dark things come to light about an ancient power. Legolas has only one task on his mind; finishing his Love's mission of saving Middle-Earth. Things change for him though, and he must hurry to gather everything he can in order to defeat the enemy before time runs out. Sauron has been vanquished, but in his place is Alagosson; a foe with a mysterious background. Alagosson finally comes to terms with the fact that everything he thought he knew may not be what it seems. Dark intentions threaten to end Middle-Earth as all know it and plunge it into the darkness of a great evil. Only one light can withstand the darkness. But even a single flame cannot illuminate the world.