For thousands of year, since The First Age, Faeryn never left king Thranduil's side. She was his healer, his greatest and only friend. She had seen many, but felt much more how time changes a person, how it changed Thranduil. And so, she wouldn't leave him, not for a thousand years, not even for a million. She would stay, like what she had promised the king. Healing a broken heart wouldn't be easy. Healing the Elven King's broken heart was easier said than done. But Faeryn was the best healer of Woodland Realm after all. Is there anything she cannot do?

This story is about thranduil and his wife. They don't mention her in the books i dont think, so i have made up a name for her, Irethia. Pronounced like I-re-thee-a. Irethia has long brown hair and bluish green eyes.

While fighting alongside her father Gil-Galad before the Battle of the Last Alliance, Celoneth meets the Prince of Greenwood, with whom she becomes very close. After losing her father in the battle, Celoneth must return to her homeland of Lindon in the north to comfort her distraught mother and to assume her duties as Princess. It isn't until many years later that she meets, and fails to recognize, the very same Elven Prince again. NOTE: I am trying very hard to stick to Tolkien canon, obviously that is impossible with Original Characters (Gil-Galad is not known to have a wife or any children in Tolkien's work) but nonetheless, that is my attempt. Also, I know the cover sucks, I'll probably change it at some point.

Daevina is a troubled elleth who fears she will never be good enough for her King and best friend; Thranduil. Through a series of unfortunate events, the Elvenking's actions leads her to flee Mirkwood and stumble upon a Wizard. Daevina finds herself on a quest, lost, afraid, and utterly alone. Will she finally return home or will her feelings be unreturned? Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters. The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings are there own franchise.

"My mother died there. there's no grave, no memory." No one knows what happened to the Queen of Mirkwood. "Legolas, your mother loved you." what if she didn't? ~•~•~• Allassiel is a young elleth living with her abusive uncle, the only family she has left. Mirkwood needs a queen and the King needs a mother for his son. She needs a way out. King Thranduil feels guilty for shafting his son while being King so he goes after a help mate to him raise the young boy. When the king proposes something that could get Allassiel away from her Uncle she jumps at it. Even if it comes with a few new, responsibilities. While watching the girl with his son Thranduil can't help but become entranced by her. When a deadly attack is upon Mirkwood they realize just how much they have come to love each other. when her past comes to light and the King finds out he will stop at nothing to ensure the threat is removed.

Thayel, an Elleth from Mirkwood, had never smiled and felt that she lost something in her life for many years since her mother passed away. Is it love? Is it happiness? No one knows... Everything changed when Thayel became a servant for Thranduil. It started so painfully for a while. But then, love started to spark as butterflies forced to come out from Thayel's heart... Does Thranduil feel the same? Does he still stand with his cold heart? Or they will be through a tough love?

She'd learned to run she had to, she ran to survive, being an outcast was all she knew and now she needs to protect the only person she cares about, her daughter but Faelia never knew she would end up meeting the King and maybe even fall for him... Thranduil always knew he needed to find a mother for Legolas, he never knew she would be the most aggravating person he knew and above that an outcast...

A daydream turns into reality for reader who finds herself mated to Thranduil in Middle Earth. Fic follows reader through the events that transpire in the Hobbit while she struggles to manage a relationship to a stubborn king. Plenty of NSFW and happy endings always!

"My Lady do you not believe it to be rude to not thank your host for entrance into the Woodland Realm?" Thranduil questioned the radiant creature standing before him. "I believe my brother thanked you already my lord." The creature answered bluntly as she gazed off into the distance, still not meeting his cool stare. Her resistance both angered and enticed him. He could not understand why...

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