❝𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.❞ ↳ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐘/𝐍 𝐘/𝐋/𝐍, 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐫, 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 [𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 @-𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡].

"𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑅𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑙. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆." Daeriel knew that fate could be cruel. After all, she was orphaned and left the sole survivor of the attack on her kingdom, doomed to carry the scars and nightmares of her youth for the rest of her immortal life. And yet, fate also left her with a powerful family heirloom and a chance to avenge her people, a chance she so desperately sought after. As Daeriel embarks on an epic journey alongside nine other companions to destroy the dark lord, she begins to realise that vengeance comes at a cost. As she unearths truths about her past that should have stayed buried, and her limits are tested time and time again, she begins to wonder if she was ever in control of her fate in the first place. Will Daeriel be able to rise above her haunting past and take vengeance? 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞? ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴇɢᴏʟᴀꜱ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴇʟғ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʀɪɴɢꜱ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ʀɪɴɢ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴀʀᴀɢᴏʀɴ 🥇 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗦𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟭: 𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 Cover by the extremely talented @plasticparadox *DISCLAIMER* I do not own any characters other than my own and their respective storylines. Ownership of all other elements belongs to the Tolkien Estate.

Celebríel is the first-born daughter of Lord Elrond and Lady Celebrían, though her parentage is not easily recognized. Unlike her other siblings, she does not carry the features of her father. Rather, she bears a striking resemblance to her grandmother, the Lady Galadriel, with deep golden hair and a tall, slender figure; though her silver-ringed evergreen eyes belong to her alone. On her first visit to Mirkwood with her brothers Elladan and Elrohir, she is both enraptured and mystified by the strangely different Woodland Realm, particularly with a certain ill-tempered prince. Her distaste for him proves to be mutual, but something else simmers beneath the surface. Days turn into weeks, and Celebríel and Legolas must work together as challenges arise from both Mirkwood and Rivendell. But as she and the prince grow closer, Celebríel begins to question whether it is truly fate that ties the thread between them. For the Woodland Realm is enmeshed in secrets, and all may not be what it seems when they begin to unravel... ~~~ Book 1 of the "Daughter of Lórien" Trilogy [LotR Fanfiction] This story occurs before the events of The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings. *I own nothing except my original characters. All rights to their owners.* (Cover art by Eleonor Piteira) Highest Ratings: #1 in Legolas #1 in LotR #1 in Tolkien #1 in lotrfanfiction #7 in lordoftherings #1 in Mirkwood #2 in Elves

You are Captain of the Guardsmen at Rivendell, And best friends with Arwen, Lord Elrond asks you to attend a meeting. Before the meeting, Arwen and Aragorn (who you are also close to.) Try to set you up with Legolas without you knowing. You offer your service to protect the hobbits, will you bring fortune to the hobbits, or fail them all?

Dwarves. What brutes. What insufferable beings. Legolas despised them all, and having to sit beside them at the great meeting in Rivendell to discuss the enemy's growing return was something that didn't sit well with him. But what was even more surprising than the fact that the once lost Ring was in their presence was seeing the woman seated amongst the Dwarves. And for some reason she appeared to be oddly familiar. ©2016 Madness Publishing The only thing I own is the character Linnéa, along with other additional characters, and the dialogue added in spots. Everything else belongs to the original director of 'Lord of the Rings'. Please do not copy, thank you.

This is a story about you and Legolas. How you met, how you fell in love, when you comfort him, ect. Because, after all, he is the best elf.

Eliel : « Je dois me rendre chez les elfes » Theod : « Les elfes ?! » [...] Eliel : « Y aurait-il quelqu'un, ici, capable de parler du passé ? » [...] Glorfindel : « Intrigante, non ? » Lindir : « Assez, oui » [...] Legolas : « Vous êtes Liseren, n'est-ce pas ? » [...] Feren : « Baladeuses ?! Obscènes oui ! Elle a osé me toucher ! » Liseren : « La pauvre... En venir à désirer autant un elfe... » [...] Liseren : « Je ne suis pas fatiguée~ » Legolas : « Vous êtes ivre. » [...] Legolas : « Le bijou. » [...] Feren : « C'est moi. Je n'ai pas su me contrôler. Maitre Gimli essaye juste de couvrir mon manque de manière. » Version 2 Disclamer: Les personnages (Thranduil, Legolas, Elrond, etc) et lieux appartiennent à JRR Tolkien, Peter Jackson et leurs ayants droits. Hormis les OC

Cealan, dernière elfe blanche. Hantée par un mal-être. Qui est elle? Pourquoi est elle la dernière elfe blanche encore sur le terre du milieu? Quel est le bute des Vallar? Et si un certain garçon apparaissait et comblerait ce mal-être. Mais est-ce que tous le monde accepterait cette elfe: une bénédiction pour certains une malédiction pour d'autres....

Melómë : « Que voulez-vous ? » Legolas : « Echanger » Elle soupira lourdement. Melómë : « Ne me dites pas que vous avez encore des questions » Legolas : « Des tas » Melómë : « Vous en savez assez pour vous tenir correctement » Disclamer: Les personnages (Thranduil, Legolas, Elrond, etc) et lieux appartiennent à JRR Tolkien, Peter Jackson et leurs ayants droits. Hormis les OC (veuillez excuser les fautes qui doivent rester, je viendrais éditer régulièrement pour nettoyer celles que je vois)