Official Wattpad Tolkien Fanfic Top ranked #1 in Silmarillion, #1 in Tolkien Top 10 in Silmarillion from 2018-2024 Top ranked #1 in Fingon, #1 in Maedhros *** Eve, celebrating her birthday on New Year's Eve, ends up, well... Let's just say she isn't in New England anymore. Join the first story of Eve's new journey in her new life among elves and Ainur. Placed in the care of Lady Nerdanel, she grows close to the seven brothers, the sons of Fëanor, and with their half cousins, the sons and daughters of Fingolfin and Finarfin. Visit Alqualondë, visit Tirion, visit Valmar and the Two Trees, all during the Noontide of Valinor, in perfect bliss where only the death of Míriel has caused shadow. Love and laughter, friendship and wonder are her constant companion as she recovers from the event that stranded her in Arda. *** BASED ON A REVERSAL OF DANTE'S DIVINE COMEDY - PARADISO *** The first in a trilogy of Silmarillion fics called The Airequalmë (Divine Tragedy), A Different Kind of Heaven takes place prior to the detailed account in the book itself. Book two (A Different Kind of Purgatory) will pertain to the Unchaining of Melkor, and book three (A Different Kind of Hell) recounts her experience during the Flight of the Noldor. Books One and Two and the beginning of Three utilize the Quenya names for the Eldar, before transitioning to mostly Sindarin during the latter half of Three. Name keys are provided. *** Awards: First Place and Best Male Character in Silmarillion, also Overall Tolkien Winner in @thetolkienawards, Third Place in Tolkien Club Awards Began: January 1, 2018 Completed: May 28, 2018 Final Word Count: 63,364

#1 in Tolkien, #1 in Silmarillion, #1 in Lord of the Rings, #1 in Elrohir, #1 in Dunedain First in LotR series, Fëanoriel Chronicles. Written in 2012. Awaiting rewrite. *** Miril has been raised by Halbarad of the dúnedain after her forebearers came from Arnor, and before that Numenor, and even before that from Beleriand. She and her family are destined for things she doesn't quite comprehend yet. Though a seasoned ranger already, having faced the trials of the North for nearly 40 years, things hardly get easier with age. But before she can step into her own story, she journeys with her best friends, the twin sons of Elrond, running errands leading up to the War of the Ring. Her love of battle and craving for revenge for a death in her past leads to a discovery coming to light that some thought should've been kept hidden. They also might point to the truth of her parentage. When she starts having strange dreams about a swan ship, an oathbreaker, and a shining jewel, things just get crazier. Elrohir/OC *** Internal timeline will stretch from beginning of Lord of the Rings into the Fourth Age post War of the Ring with flashbacks. Needs a rewrite and general editing since it's 6+ years old, but I still like the premise and it spawned many sequels so... Please bear that in mind. *** FOR LORE: -BOOK CANON, not movies -Some liberties taken with the Ban of the Valar. -Technically this is Ninth Walker, not Tenth Walker (a more canon compliant version).

[In the process of being edited] This is a collection of short stories about Legolas when he was younger. Cute little stories that give character to Legolas and his Ada, Thranduil. Each chapter brings you along as Legolas grows up in a world that is full of excitement, fun, and danger. *Note: I do not own The Lord of The Rings or The Hobbit characters, they belong to J.R.R. Tolkien*

Sauron has been defeated. The One Ring has been destroyed. Peace has returned to Middle Earth once again. Or so it seems... A new enemy has appeared in Middle Earth, stronger and more powerful then any before him. In order to defeat him, the remaining members of the Fellowship must join forces with an old enemy Who will either help them, or kill them. The Final Book in the Edge of a Knife triology. Cover by Mossfire946

Sauron has returned to Middle Earth. His power is complete with the one ring. As his power spreads over Middle Earth. He continually searches for Isildur's heir, who is the one being he fears. But Aragorn and his people have vanished. The free people of Middle Earth have been enslaved. Those who could have stopped Sauron are dead. There is no hope. The 2nd book in the Edge of a Knife series. Dedicated to Mossfire946

After leaving Lothlorien, the Fellowship of the Ring continue their journey to Mordor to destroy the One Ring. But when the Fellowship is betrayed and the Ring is stolen, everything they are fighting for is threatened. Now the Fellowship is scattered and the Ring is nearing the hand of the enemy. Loyalties will be tested, and some secrets that were meant to be kept hidden will be revealed. All of it stands on the edge of a knife. Cover by Stars_Alight

Prequel to The Edge of a Knife No lands are safe. Nothing is safe. The elves of Mirkwood struggle to keep their darkening lands shielded from peril. As Legolas, the youngest son of Thranduil sets out in hopes of aiding his older brother in driving back the consuming shadows. A simple, yet life changing twist. War secretly approaches. Darkness creeps up on all lands; slithering across slyly, whipping mercilessly at sweet tendrils of light and hope. A hidden force, one that has been carelessly overlooked, threatens to take more than just Legolas' life; but turn it into a living nightmare. The once lighthearted and gentle Prince must fight the overpowering darkness that forcefully claims his whole being. If he should fail, he will fade.

War rages in Gondor. Emboldened by recent victories, Sauron's forces mass, preparing for a final, decisive strike against the realm of Men. Denethor sends one of his most trusted guards, Turin Altirion, to Ithilien to warn Faramir of the assault on Osgiliath. Little does Turin know, his errand quickly turns into a much more desperate journey as he joins his brother on a mission to protect Gondor's most prized healer and destroy a key bridge into the realm. This is a standalone story, and doesn't tie into the events of the other Middle Earth Stories books.

(INDEFINITE HIATUS) As far as Morifinwë Carnistir was concerned, release was supposed to be impossible. That was what he'd been told, what he'd nearly taken for granted, since the moment he entered those dark Halls. His crimes, his oath, the elves he killed in his struggles, served as clear enough reason for that sentence. And Caranthir had done nothing to beg for pardon. Third Age now, they were saying. What did he care? And the war that raged outside, the work of a returning Sauron, wasn't important to dead souls. Apparently, the Valar had other ideas. This is the tale of the War of the Ring, and how it all deteriorated into chaos when an unplanned visitor swooped in against all odds, changing history as it was written, and perhaps causing a bit too much drama for these newer, higher times. (This fic is currently on a forever hiatus, BUT you can find a sequel fic written by the amazing @HaltandCrowley13 ! Check out their page for the continuation!!!)

There is no escape, not for me. I have tried so hard to forget but the memories keep coming back. I don't sleep anymore, if I close my eyes my mind floods with their screams. The screams of those I've hurt, because I murdered the ones they love. I can't keep running, I have no where to run. I can't hide, they will find me. There is no way out of the endless shadows. I am a slave to the darkness. And no matter how much I fight, I will never be free.