*Complete* A Lord of the Rings FanFiction A Daughters of Middle Earth Story Formerly Titled "Some Things are Meant to Endure" The only daughter of a King who had lost his Queen and the beloved younger sister of a Prince, Aeslin had grown up in the heart of the Woodland Realm. But given her mother's death in battle when she was but a young elfling, very little was more important to King Thranduil and his son Legolas than her safety. Not only had she never set foot beyond the borders of the Greenwood, she'd rarely left the confines of her Father's Court. For all that she was the most precious thing in the lives of her only family, Aeslin grew up the sad child of a dark forest. But with the Greenwood growing ever darker, Thranduil found himself with a hard choice before him. Fearing for the safety of his youngest child should she stay within the borders of a Kingdom coming to be known as 'Mirkwood', the Elven King made a decision that would change his daughter's life forever. Aeslin had always had a talent for healing, so he decided to send her to Rivendell to learn from Elrond as every great elven healer had done for centuries. There she learns not only the arts of healing, but finds another family, and indeed, eventually finds love. Follows Aeslin from before LotR through to the end of the films. Haldir/OC Votes and Comments/Feedback most enthusiastically welcome!

They say there is more happiness in giving than in receiving. For me, the opposite has always been true. I can’t be happy unless I’m receiving gifts. It’s an addiction I've never been able to shake, no matter how hard I try. The thrill of holding a beautifully wrapped gift is like no other. The overwhelming pleasure at seeing what the surprise is underneath is indescribable. Now I have a partner in crime…literally. Someone who understands me. Who will make all my dreams come true. It all comes at a price though but I’m okay with that. It has taken me a long while to realise that. Now I’m prepared to lead a fun, exciting and carefree life with no mistakes. Follow Teresa in book two in the 'Always' series. Teresa is now ‘Always on the Run’ and with her sidekick, she is unstoppable. Well that is what she thinks but she doesn't have time to test her theory before her life, once again, turns upside down. Suddenly she’s left to fend for herself and there comes a time when she has to fight her addiction once and for all. The question is: can she?

I'd made up my mind, I didn't want to run anymore. I'd finally overcome my addiction and now I'm marrying the man I never thought I'd marry. Jamie...my Jamie. Jamie-bloody-Finnegan. My soul mate. The man I am in love with. No man can ever contend with that. I never thought this would happen but now we're about to start a life together. Things are so different though. Once upon a time I wanted the husband, the house, the kids. Now I've got the husband but there's so much more I want to do first. There's only one problem... Join Teresa in book three of the 'Always' series. Teresa is now determined to live a normal life but this time with the right man. She just needs to find Jamie first... **Please note** If you haven't already, you need to read the other two books of the series - 'Always the Bride' and 'Always on the Run'.

VOLUMUL II: http://www.wattpad.com/story/34330682-cel-mai-ur%C3%A2t-roman-de-dragoste ❝Tu ai nevoie de aer pentru a supraviețui. Eu respir scris și lacrimi, puiule❞ highest rank #13 Ficțiune Generală „You'll always recognize her perfume Made of marker and heavy bloom.” Toate drepturile rezervate.

Ronnie Radke is a player, No doubt about that. But what happens when he moves in with old friends of Escape the Fate and a few mystery girls? Will the infamous party man fall for something more than a one night stand? Read to find out more. Sequel is now up (The Truth in Cliche) check it out guys!

REVOLUȚIONAR este un roman în lucru despre Revoluția Română văzută de la înălțimea unui copil de 6-7 ani - adică exact din locul în care adevărul n-ar trebui să fie complicat, dar viața îl complică oricum. Prin ochii lui, lumea "mare" începe să vorbească în șoaptă, ușile se închid mai des decât de obicei, adulții își schimbă fețele de la o oră la alta, iar cuvinte precum libertate, frică și armă intră brusc într-un univers care ieri era despre cozonac, guma de mestecat și cravata de pionier. Povestea nu curge liniar. Alternează, uneori aproape haotic, între fragmente dinainte de Revoluție (Î.R.) - cu rutina și absurdul comunist - și bucăți de după Revoluție (D.R.), în democrația încă tânără, care învață să meargă... uneori pe întuneric, uneori în fugă. Nu e o lecție de istorie. E o copilărie prinsă între zvonuri, sirene, tăceri și curajul pe care nu știi că îl ai până nu ți se cere. Un roman despre cum se vede o Revoluție când nu înțelegi, dar simți absolut totul.

el avea inima de gheață nu îl încălzea nici soarele din luna iulie șoaptele de la miezul nopții îl lăsau reci chitara îi era partener pe viață iar magazinul de muzică din colț elixirul vieții. ea nu avea idee ce este dragostea magazinul era închisoare retrasă era cuvântul ei era absentă la tot în jurul ei dar, cumva, pe 22.06.2014 viața i s-a schimbat All rights reserved to andypervert!