Sapphire is an orphan elleth whom was brought up by dwarves in the Mines of Moria. Now she wanders the wilderness of Middle-Earth as one of the most skilled rangers ever known. With her skill with both bow and blade as well as the axe and daggers, she is sought out by Lord Elrond to attend a meeting of all the great races in Rivendell. There she meets Aragon, an old friend or hers who is a fellow ranger and she also makes the acquaintance of a dwarf, an elven prince, four hobbits, a wizard and two men. Along with her trusty wolf companion, Nasha, and her horse, StarLight, Sapphire is swept up in a quest to save Middle-Earth. She forges long lasting friendships with those around her and finds herself getting close to the elven prince even though they start as rivals. This is a Legolas love story but if any of you have read my other fan fictions then you know I love character development and so this is likely to take a long time to get started. Also, I know there are like a billion fan fictions with the same plot, that being a female elf who is part of the fellowship and ends up falling in love with Legolas. I know every fan fic is basically that plot repeated over and over again but I just said, 'what the hell, if you can't beat them, join them' so I made this.

A century has passed since Lytharial vanished into the night, leaving behind the life she once knew. Now, she navigates the perilous streets of Minas Tirith, entangled in dangerous dealings and dark magic that threaten to consume her very soul. In Lothlórien, Legolas is preparing for a wedding that will alter the course of his life forever. Betrothed to Celeborn's daughter, he faces a future bound by duty. But fate intervenes, leading him on a journey that could reunite him with the one he thought he had lost forever. The Fellowship of the Ring, their heroic deeds now legends, are scattered across Middle-earth. Their names are fading from memory, but their bonds remain. Aragorn, Gimli, and the others continue to fight for a world that seems to be forgetting them. As old and new threats rise, the paths of Legolas and Lytharial converge once more. Will the dark powers that ensnare Lytharial be her undoing, or can she find redemption? Can Legolas's love guide her back to the light? And what of the Fellowship-will they reclaim their place in history, or be lost to the sands of time? In this epic tale of love, loss, and legacy, discover the untold stories that weave the past and present of Middle-earth into a tapestry of fate. **Echoes Through Eternity** will take you on a journey where hearts are tested, and heroes are forged. Will the echoes of the past shape the future, or will they be silenced forever?

❝you cannot be serious, you'll kill us all!❞ ❝hey I never said it was a good idea!❞ ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, The faerie princess finds herself on a mission to save middle-earth with the most unlikely group. ❴ Fellowship of the Ring - Return of the King ❵ ❴ Legolas Greenleaf x oc ❵ ❴ Cover by: me ❵ ❴ ✓ means edited ❵ ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. Highest rankings: #1 in #LOTR - 27/08/24 #1 in #Rings - 02/09/24 #1 in #Elf - 29/09/24 #1 in #Frodobaggins - 29/09/24 #1 in #Gandalfthegrey - 08/12/24 #2 in #Aragorn - 04/01/24 #7 in #fairy - 18/04/25 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘻𝘴𝘭𝘷𝘵 © 2024

Arryin is a descendant from an ancient elven race, the Núr -o Gilgalad (People of starlight). She has suffered great loss: her entire village was attacked and burned to ashes. She has been on the run for 984 years-just to stay safe and keep her secret hidden. What happens when Arryin's past catches up to her and a certain blond elf comes into her life? ----- "With a stern tone, Legolas spoke. "That was an order, not a suggestion." Arryin retorted his comment roughly, "I don't have to listen to you or your damn orders." ---- WARNINGS: violence, mentions of death, descriptions of death, angst, a little spice, depression, self-harm, suicidal ideation, fluff, pinning slowburn, ect. [Legolas/OC] - with original plot line; please be amused by my semi-funny chapter titles Sequel is: From Ashes to Embers

In a bed chamber high in the trees of Lothlorien is a young she-elf is sound asleep. "She will wake soon if Mithrandir is to proceed with his quest to Erebor. The darkness will grow, and she will awaken to fight it, like she did long ago." Galadriel says, turning to her husband and taking his hand. The she-elf is not as young as she seems, she had nearly faded when Galadriel found her at the beginning of the second age. The elf never woke, but the Lady of Light has foreseen it; Naehlara will awaken to help lead the elves, men and all free folk to peace, for she is the High Queen of the elves. The only living elf from the first age. Her fae grows stronger with every year bringing her closer to awakening. Galadriel once was friends with the elf, her father Thingol; king of Doriath before it was abandoned and forgotten as the first age elves left Middle Earth to go back to Valanor or faded with time. "I have longed to see my friend reawaken but how do you explain to one that nearly two ages has passed since she fell into slumber." Galadriel says, a small smile growing on her face. "She was a mighty warrior, the best in all of Middle Earth. But she was stubborn, not as wise as most elves. A lot more like our Woodland kin, the ones in Greenwood." Galadriel says, a laugh slipping through her lips as she remembers watching Naehlara fight in the wars long ago. How she'd argue with anyone that stood in her way, nearly taking the head off the captain of the guard when he would not head her warning of the armies coming from Morgoth. ✨NOT A HOBBIT FANFIC IT IS SET DURING LORD OF THE RINGS✨ A/N I do not own any character other than Naehlara and maybe more if I choose to add more. But probably just Naehlara. I'm newer to the fandom so please let me know if i got any facts wrong. I hope you enjoy the story Also maybe be slow updates due to work but I hope to put out consistently!