BEFORE SHE LEAVES, AMBER WAVES AT ME. LORD OF THE RINGS | 2025.

The OC (Odette Potter) was the Lady of Death in her original world-a powerful, immortal being who governed the passage of souls and the balance of life and death. Despite her power, she chose sacrifice-giving her life to save her world from annihilation. Her selfless act was noticed by Eru Ilúvatar, who granted her a second chance by placing her soul into the body of an elven woman in the world of Arda.

She was born questioning her place in Middle Earth. She grew realising that her powers brought only pain. She journeyed, to find the truth and love for herself. An orphaned ranger hailing from Imladris, Varilerin had always sensed an impending doom in her life. After she failed to protect her dearest friend, she exiled herself and travelled across Middle Earth to protect the innocent under the name Daefaroth, the Shadow Hunter. But the days grew dark in Middle Earth, with Sauron's forces remerging from their slumber. Varilerin was forced to step out of her fear and join the Fellowship to destroy the Ring. Yet, as she had repeatedly learnt, her journey would end not as planned, and being loved was not what she had expected A story of love, courage, and hope.

Where a cursed storyteller is cast out from her homeland. Where a warrior learns what it means to love from afar. Where Layla, after being betrayed by who she thought was her dearest friend, must learn what it means to care again against her own will. A story of a hidden, forbidden love who went through the centuries before finally being addressed. "But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for." ♡ I'll update whenever I can. There is no schedule. ♡ WARNING: One, english is not my first language, so, sorry for any eventual mistakes. Two, this is my first fanfic, so BE KIND. Three, don't like, don't read. Fourth, I tried to be as accurate as possible, but note that this is FANFIC. Five, constructive critics are appreciated, as long as you are kind and respectful. DISCLAIMER: Every picture that you see I got from Pinterest, so credit to whoever made them. I only own my oc and her story, and whatever I make up that is not in Tolkien. Otherwise, of course, everything belongs to the wonderful Professor J. R. R. Tolkien.

"The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with eager feet, Until it joins some larger way Where many paths and errands meet. And whither then? I cannot say" This is a tale about a young woman who finds herself through friendship, love and the absolute chaos that is Middle Earth.

Chance brought two elves to life under the same stars, and fate brought them back together two millennia later. Born under the same stars, Athelia and Legolas took opposite paths that should not have crossed again, yet they did. One is a wandering half-elf healer, traveling across Middle Earth in desperate need to help others, and the other is an heir to the throne of Mirkwood, suffocating under the weight of his responsibilities. Evil rising in the East gives opportunities: freeing oneself from a future they never wished for, adventure, and a sense of purpose. ------- Legolas X female OC

𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐄, bxnbarnxs - in which an elven heart has bonded with another's creating a connection beyond words. so, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 for putting his heart above hers at all times. ⟢ the hobbit au. / fanfic ⟢ the lord of the rings au. / fanfic ⟢ fem.oc x legolas greenleaf

✨Book 1✨ "We move to reclaim Erebor." Mithrandir stated. Halidien stilled, looking at the back of Mithrandir. Crossing her arms over her chest, "I will not be helping the dwarves. They can go on their own." "They will need your guidance and your ability to fight." Mithrandir said, stopping and turning to her. Noting the sour look across her face and the frown playing at her lips. "No, Mithrandir. There is a dragon in that mountain and unless you have an army, none will survive. I will not die fighting side by side with dwarves." Halidien growled, she would not run from a fight but walking to her death was not something she would do either. And what did she owe to the dwarves, to be running into a mountain with a dragon? "I wish you would have agreed. Halidien, you will go." Mithrandir insisted. "And why would I do that? The dwarves can handle their own problems." "You owe me, and once this quest is over that oath will be fulfilled." He explained, causing Halidien to pale. Hundreds of years ago, Mithrandir had saved her life and she had made an oath to him to help whenever he may need. But the idea of him forcing her to fulfill the oath for this, seemed ridiculous to her. A/N I do not own any character other than Halidien and maybe more if I choose to add more. But probably just Halidien. I'm newer to the fandom so please let me know if I got any facts wrong. I hope you enjoy the story! ✨SET DURING THE HOBBIT MOVIES✨

Follow up to The Lonely Mountain 60 years after the quest to reclaim Erebor, Amara finds her visions starting to come true. Her and Legolas find themselves on a quest to destroy the ring of power before it's too late and Sauron rises again.