Frodo was a lover of poetry, reading and the great outdoors. He lived in the Shire and would often get into mischief with his friends Merry, Pippin and Sam. He was taken in by Bilbo Baggins, the eccentric adventurer and Frodo loved him with all his heart but that was not the only person he loved. Enter Rose Underhill: the girl who he had grown up with. Rose was adopted by Bilbo when her parent's, the Underhills, were killed by a hungry group of Orcs. Frodo and Rose acknowledged each other as friends as soon as they met but Bilbo knew that they would never have a brother/sister relationship. Frodo and Rose had much in common and they soon became the best of friends but they don't realise that they are much more than just friends... What happens when Frodo has an incredibly hard task thrust upon him? Will he finally get the courage to tell Rose? Will Rose finally realise that she's not "just friends" with Frodo? Find out in "The Hobbit I love"

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.

" As wild as the Rangers of the North, as brutal as the Orcs, and as beautiful as the Elves." Evelyn is known as many things: a warrior, a bad attitude, destruction embodied, and a person with a record of vaporizing anyone that she didn't like. But that was all before she barged into the Council of Elrond, uninvited; with a plan to help accompany the Ring-bearer to Mordor. Saucy and battle-willed till the end, Evelyn delves into the journey of the Fellowship-- her devastating skill with steel and her unquenchable determination becoming a pillar for the group. But underneath the guise of a warrior, what the Fellowship doesn't know are the secrets that lie within-- and the demon of vengeance that awaits for the perfect opportunity. Because even though she may be their only hope, she can also be the sword of their destruction....

This is the story about Emarilia who was separated from her father for almost 100 years. She finds her way back to Mirkwood and is reunited with her beloved father, King Thranduil. She also meets her older brother Legolas who she becomes very close with. But, she has an even greater bond with her father. Thranduil has been depressed ever since his wife, Almwen was killed long ago. And now, the only one who brings him comfort is his daughter Emarilia, because she looks so much like her mother. Though he can be hard on her sometimes, She still loves him with all her heart. Sadly he almost loses her a few times from the evils of her past, but Thranduil swears to protect her from all harm. His two children are all he has left that bring him joy. ~I do not own any of the characters, They belong to J.R.R Tolkien, other than the ones I have created~ DISCLAIMER: Awful, awful writing, grammar and plot construction lie ahead. I wrote this story a while ago and my diction has changed drastically since-hopefully for the better.

An account of the last days of the ElvenQueen. Lairiel of Lorien was a Telerian elleth, and guardian of the Valar's creation. A chance encounter, on a political exchange to Greenwood, has her fate entwined with that of the Great Forest - she chose Oropher's son. She is Thranduil's most beloved treasure, and the light of the people she so readily embraced. But, as Greenwood falls into darkness even the King and his Queen are not immune to the evil of Sauron. ***Note: I wrote this story ten years ago, and I'm keeping it very much to its original form and plot. Therefore this is not a Gundabad story, nor a dragon fire plot. It is not influenced by the hobbit movies. It was how I imagined the tragedy of the ElvenKing, and was my very first fanfiction*** ***Disclaimer: All recognisable characters belong to the master Tolkien. Without him we would never have had such wonderful freedom of imagination. Lairiel and Ellenya are my own beloved OCs, their stories do belong entirely to me.***

Mabyn was born with dwarfism into an already-harsh life. When she is hospitalized and drops into a coma, her mind imagines a better life for her, which to her is simply a life where she is respected, the dangers presented can be fought, and evil is easier to tell apart from the things which she loves. Her imagination transports her to a world of men, elves, dwarves and hobbits, where she unwittingly joins a company of dwarves on their quest to reclaim their homeland, and she finds people with whom she feels at home. *A lot of the dialogue of Tolkien's original characters is kept, as I don't intend to change the story, merely present a different version of it. There is no copyright infringement intended. **I am predominantly following the book, but have included parts of the movie which I enjoyed and thought would complement the story. ***This story is in the process of being converted to an original fiction, and I may accidentally use the wrong name in the posted version (mostly in the Alternate/Sequel), so don't panic, I'm just a dipstick.

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.

Nelide is a highborn elf who has committed herself to being of the most use possible, and soon people begin to tell her she ought to challenge the prince Thranduil to spar to see which of them is the better fighter, as she is the best fighter in the Woodland Realm. Knowing of the prince's pride she refuses, but due to the prince's pride he insists. Their relationship is something of a battle, but neither would have it any other way. This is the story of their friendship, their life, their love, their hurts, their son, and the death that tore their galaxy apart.

In the Home of Elrond of Rivendell, there is a warrior known for her skill and grace in combat and by the rare color of her eyes. Mantheniel, who had also been called "flame of the dragon" had spent her life training to become a warrior to protect the people she loved. Haunted by the past -despite her name and reputation, she had a fear of fire; for her city had burned to ash when she was a child. The fire took the lives of all those she loved. She had been found by Lord Ellithoir, the captain of the Kings guard of Rivendell. With Lord Elrond's help, she had found a new home in Rivendell working under the watchful eyes of Elrond and trained with Ellithior. Almost two centuries have passed, before she was named second in command by Lord Elrond himself. By then, everyone knew of the flaming haired Elleth who survived dragon fire. Disclaimer: All recognizable characters from the book and the movie are properties of J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson. No copyright infringement intended.