The tragic story of the love of Thranduil's life. Who died to protect her one and only son, Legolas. But is this true, or did she survive?

𝑳𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕. 𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕... 𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑻𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑻𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. ~𝒩.𝑅. 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓉 [𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜] • #𝟏 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐢𝐥 • #𝟏 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 • #𝟏 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐫 • #𝟏 𝐀𝐫𝐝𝐚 • #𝟏 𝐎𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 • #𝟏 𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐝 • #𝟏 𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐟 • #𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

Warrior. Shadow. Ruthless. The freest of hearts and sharpest of tongues. A survivor in her own right. A human girl, born of the ancient blood of Númenor, raised by Elves. Meant for greatness, but honed on the black blood of Orcs. Léra Celebdraug is free, and not a single soul will ever change that. She writes her own fate. She chooses her own paths. No Man, Elf, nor Dwarf can stand in the way of what her heart truly desires. She wants to be feared. To be relentless. She wants the dark creatures of enemy forces to flee beneath her blade. She won't settle for shiny armor and a crown on her head. There will be blood before her freedom is ensured. Blood that runs black and red across her hands. The blood of Dwarves. Of Elves. Of Man. She will bring the world to its knees. And still she will keep up the fight.

𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 / pronounced 𝘢𝘺-𝘻𝘳𝘪-𝘢𝘭 / meaning 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘥 The legend read that a sacrifice of a mortal being with beauty and skill could end the famine which had struck her town. Thrown into the woods by her own people, she helplessly began to anticipate her incoming death. That was, until he appeared. And he wasn't interested in her death either. DISCLAIMER: this is NOT an ACOTAR fanfic. All characters remain separate and my own.

When a night of fun leads to being thrust into a reality deemed mythical, Kaitlyn has no choice but to buckle up and enjoy the ride, especially when a man claims to be the father of the child she's carrying. *** Imagine waking up abandoned in a hotel bedroom, the smell of sex loitering the air and bare as the day you were born. No remembrance of the previous night while sporting two small mysterious holes on the side of your neck, a lingering ache distinguishing between your legs. That's how things transpired for Kaitlyn one morning; soreness and exhaustion littering her bones as evidence of her previous affairs. Time flies in the shape of a few weeks and Kaitlyn starts to feel odd. Constant vomiting, sleeping more than usual, sore feet, a drop in appetite - you name it. The first thought that arises is she may have caught a stomach flu. What she couldn't fathom was another being taking place within her womb, developing with each worrying second. This definitely wasn't a planned pregnancy. She's faced with many things exceeding the knowledge of the made-up folklore that mankind has developed over time. Thrown into a world where fictitious creatures reside, how does Kaitlyn cope with the thought of her pregnancy and the fact the man she's tangled in the sheets with is much more than a reckless fling? Misfortune and corresponding events follow Kaitlyn as she's confronted with things that will drive her to question her existence as she's swept into a world that reveals so many mysteries. ° ° ° C O V E R- @Pennywithaney T R A I L E R- @loyallyric ° ° ° ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ® © 2016-2017 by J.L Weaver ° ° ° Highest Rankings || #1 in Vampire (5/2/18) #8 in Fantasy (8/31/18)