She was a cop in her world, cursed and banished, she ends up in Middle-earth. Now she finds herself traveling with the Fellowship and struggling to adapt to a strange world while trying not to change it. Can she find her way home, and when the time comes, will she want to? Not really a 10th walker as she follows her own path and steals no lines from characters. Follows the Lord of the Rings books and follows small parts of the movies.

[NaNoWriMo 2014; Wattys 2014] WARNING. THIS IS A VERY ROUGH, FIRST DRAFT AND HAS NOT BEEN EDITED AT ALL. The land of Elseer has steadily been dying. With only the words of a long-forgotten prophecy to guide them, speaking of both destruction and renewal, the lives of the people hang in the balance, resting all on a single person. Hidden and on the run, he has never settled in one place for more than a few weeks. He is elusive, and mysterious, not the one she thought she would meet in the streets of the busiest city in Elseer. Certainly not the one that the goddess is driving her towards. Last of Elves Book 1 #216 Adventure!

There was a kingdom, A kingdom full of life. But that was before. Fatenturia, a kingdom once filled with hope, peace, and love, is now destroyed by Greanger, a kingdom that did not want peace anymore, but power. Alleyal, a friend of Fatenturia, turned their backs and joined Greanger. Because of the war, many retreated and joined the enemy for a sure victory. Fatenturia was destroyed, but hope can never be destroyed. Overtaken.. Defeated.. Broken.. But hope was still among them. Fatenturia will fight back. The good will stand for right. Fatenturia's kingdom is taken, but the people's spirit of hope and peace is still there. They will come back..soon. NOTE: This book is currently being rewritten. You may read ahead as it is finished, however, it will not be as vivid and edited as I go through the upcoming steps of writing. The story is finished and may still be read. ^_^ Book covers original pic and youtube music videos goes to credit to rightful owners. Enjoy! :)

"How did you find this place?" Zia asked the King, speaking for the first time since entering the tent. "I've been searching for the location of your Headquarters for months- years, really." Donathan admitted. "We only found it when we got wind that two new recruits would be coming here today. My men tailed them here this morning and sent for me as soon as they were certain of the location." The tent was silent. Finally Arch said thoughtfully, "You say you come to negotiate?" The King nodded. "Very well, then," Arch said, "I will oblige. If I do answer your plea, can I insure that this camp and all those who live in it will remain protected and untouched?" Donathan nodded thoughtfully. "Yes, I believe you can." "And," he went on, "can I trust that this place will remain secret to the outside world?" "My men are sworn into secrecy," the King assured him. Arch fell silent once again. This quiet seemed to last longer than all the others. Zia wanted to know what he would say, and His Highness and Jay appeared to be in the same boat. "Very well, then," Arch said, stretching forth his hand for the King to shake. "When shall we sort out the details?" Cover made by the incredibly talented @italychick

Annelise lives a normal, slightly hectic life like any other college student does. There's only one difference : she's an Assassin by night. (cliche, yes yes, but you gotta read it cause it's bit different.) The thing is, she doesn't kill the people she's assigned to get. She lives as peacefully as anyone with a double life does. That is, until someone in the assassin's network starts giving out many assssin's real names and, for some, it starts showing their pictures. Fingers start pointing at her, and the rest is history.

Leaving the North has given Arra the taste of adventure that she had always dreamed of, but she's beginning to find out that it all comes at a steep price. Arra fights to save everyone around her, but who can she trust?

Young Arulla Durin is snatched away from her home in Erebor when she was only 20 years old(Which is like 9 or 10 in dwarrow years) 70 years later, her friend Gandalf comes to her new home in Rivendell where she has stayed these past 70 years and asks her to accompany him on a quest to reclaim Erebor. When she asks him who else will accompany them he simply says that a reunion will be in order if she comes. Will she keep her identity a secret from those she loves or will she refuse to go, since Erebor brings back painful memories that her father, the young prince of Erebor, died in the fire storm? Little does she know that her father is the one leading the expedition. Highest Rankings: #8 in: Thorin out of 1,000+ stories #1 in: oakenshield out of 372 stories Started: January 2014