When the dragon scared Thranduil's face, I was the one who saved his life. But why? Why risk my life and that of my kingdom to save a cold bitter king? This is the story on how, I Queen Aranel of Rhûn fell for a bitter king when I was too marry a wealthy and loving emperor of the western plains.

The Great Greenwood used to be a merry place filled with parties you'll never forget and people you'll always remember. King Thranduil and his lovely wife Queen Elodiel ruled the land with their kin dancing until the ends of the forest even the beautiful elven path that leads to their kingdom was filled with much beauty. but now Thranduil sat on his Throne with an empty throne next to him. The gates were shut and his cold heart was broken. He sat there emotionless listening to the cries of his people as they weep and the sorrow that lingered through the whole kingdom. Thranduil gripped the sides of his throne trying to not think of that day, the day his world came falling apart the day he lost everything. Read as Thranduil tries to get over his only love or can he? Will he find a new love? Or will he succumb to his aching heart? [I do not own any characters that belong to JRR Tolkien nor do I own the cover]

wAlice is just a regular girl with her own hopes and dreams and a life to get on with - what she definitely doesn't need is a mysterious transportation to another world filled with terrifying creatures and men with swords! Her life is about to be turned upside down and there's nothing she can do about it... Yet!

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