Over the course of a century, Lady Celebríel of Rivendell has wandered Middle Earth; seeking the rangers of the far north, visiting her kin in Lothlórien, journeying to the distant, western seashore. And not once, in a hundred years, has she ventured into the vast dark of Mirkwood forest. So when Gandalf the Grey, most mischievous of the five wizards, invites her to a gathering in the Shire with the promise of excitement, she simply cannot refuse. Along with thirteen dwarves and a rather reluctant halfling, Celebríel embarks on Thorin Oakenshield's quest to reclaim the lost city of Erebor. Through many twists and turns, the company's wanderings finally deposits her back onto the doorstep of the very place she had been avoiding for years. She finds herself once more in the heart of the Woodland realm and confronted by the prince she has spent a century trying to forget. Faced with old emotions rising once more to the surface, Celebríel is forced to make a choice. Does she follow the company of dwarves beyond Mirkwood, ignoring the door that fate has led her to reopen? Or does she listen to her heart this time and pursue the prince that slipped through her fingers all those years ago? ~~~ Book 2 of the "Daughter of Lórien" Trilogy [LotR Fanfiction] This story occurs during the events of The Hobbit. *I own nothing except my original characters. All rights to their owners.* (Cover art by Eleonor Piteira)

A prince who loved a healer and what became of it. <3 Based in Middle-earth. :)

"Once upon a time, a kingdom rejoiced in the news of a royal birth. The Queen had given birth to an heiress. Now, after years of hardship and war came the years of peace and prosperity. "The princess grew up loved and cherished by all. But a year after she was born, something terrible happened. A curse had befallen the land, erupting from the heart of that very kingdom and spreading through all of Middle Earth. On that dreadful day, both the Queen and the princess were taken by the curse, leaving a broken king to his broken kingdom. "And on that day, a small part of a star broke off and fell from the sky. They say it was a wishing star, landing on an uncharted island in the middle of the ocean, scorching it black. The dark island was born, the wishing star at its centre, filling it with new life. The legend of a single wish locked away in the star, waiting to be granted. "This curse was created to put a stop in time. No one can age. No one can be born. And no one can die. Now the king is looking for that star to fix his kingdom, and to wish his wife and daughter back. But the Dark Queen Nova requires that star for something far more useful... what do you think everyone with power wishes for? "More power. Indestructibility. She wants rule over all of middle Earth & every creature within it. You see, the four have already set out to find and retrieve that star. The man, the elf, the dwarf and... the woman - you wouldn't possibly know her, would you?" Highest ranks: #1 lordoftherings #2 lotr #7 legolas « 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳 » Hello fellow(ship) readers! Events in this story take place after lotr and all characters- except Aurosa and a few other - belong to J.R.R Tolkien.

After spending 11 miserable years in the foster system 17 year-old Summer Jakeman finds herself facing a dismal future on her own. However, a fate set by her mother might lead her to a different reality. No seriously. When given a mysterious token Summer finds herself warped into another world. The wonderful world of Middle-earth. Elrohir, the first-born twin of Lord Elrond is still grieving the loss of one close to him. While coping with his grief and balancing his duties as second lord of Rivendell he finds himself slipping away. When he and his brother discover a mysterious visitor in the woods by their valley Elrohir finds himself quickly entranced by this being. Who knows. Maybe they can heal each other. rated 15+

Evelyn, now known as Genevieve, has fought Orcs, stabbed a squid guardian of Moria, and has kicked a Nazgûl in his ugly face, but unfortunately, after the destruction of the One Ring, all her adventures seemed to come to naught, until she receives a letter of invitation from Gondor, requesting both her and Legolas immediately to the court of King Elessar, formerly known as Aragorn. However, when a mysterious assassin attempts to kill her on the night of their adventure, Genevieve is forced to remember the cruel recollections of her past, as she struggles to piece together the puzzles of a mystery-- one that will finally thread together the mystery of her prophecy, and her doom.

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

For everyone who dreams of a life far, far away in Middle Earth. Settling down with one of the fine Elves Tolkien created. This is a collection of fluffy love stuff for all the elf simps. Mostly some daydreams that have popped into my head. Warning: Suggestive humour, fluff, angst, drama, blood and gore, emotional stuff, mental breakdowns. Y/n and First person POV. *All credit goes to Tolkien*

Autumn never dreamed it possible to enter her favorite movie. Of course she loved The Lord of the Rings and Tolkien's work, but she seemed it impossible. Now she finds herself in Amon Sul as Aragorn is leading the Hobbits to Rivendell, and with her knowledge of the happens of Middle Earth, the timeline is forever changed and a new problem is at hand. Autumn, now a member of the Fellowship, finds herself falling in love with Boromir. Already forced to carry the knowledge of his death, Autumn decides the she is going to save the Man of Gondor from his fate. Autumn is going to save Boromir.

They haunted her dreams. Wizards. Warriors. Kings. Dark Lords. Beings of ethereal beauty. Flying cars. Protective trees. Adara's dreams were always so vivid. She blamed it on her reading addiction. Some days she'd dream she was a demigod. Others she was a witch at Hogwarts. Last night she'd dreamt that she was in Rivendell except when she woke, she found that maybe it really wasn't a dream. "I don't understand. This isn't how it was supposed to happen. The story wasn't supposed to be like this." "I write my own story. I make my own choices. And I choose you. I choose to love you...." ~ Aragorn/OC Also posted on AO3 and FanFiction.Net

" 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....