"It was never supposed to be this way. I never wanted it to happen like this. Unfortunately fate had other plans. If I can't be standing there by her side, holding her hand and guiding her through life, I will protect her at all costs. She is still mine, and I'm hers. But now a different game is at work."

"Because I really don't have a future. I don't believe in myself. I'm not sure if I know myself anymore. That's why I come up here, because I am scared." ~ What would you give to not have to tread on eggshells everyday, scared off tipping the balance? What would you give to be able to believe in yourself just once? What would you give to be able to just speak up and say what you want to say? Someone, somewhere would give anything. Delilah is a someone looking for a voice but to her she's drowning and doesn't know what to do with life. But there is one thing she clings on to. The stars. When the sky turns dark blue and the stars come out, she can escape to her own world, be herself for once. But as things start to unravel and come out into the open, thanks to a mysterious boy, will Delilah ever realise what she's looking for and believe in herself? ~ Copyright ©2013 by Y u e h-C h i a L o | All Rights Reserved.

When a missing childhood friend is found dead, a woman begins to understand that she herself is lost.

In a constantly changing world where there are only monsters in the shadows, a dark hero arises. Reagan, the last Hunter, swore to protect the innocent people and supernatural beings who can't fend for themselves against the darkness. However, our vagabond has a deep and dark secret. One so wicked that even the most powerful villains seek her capture. This secret is also a threat to Reagan herself. At any given moment it can turn her into a being of pure darkness. Reagan doesn't fear much anything, but there is one thing that petrifies her. And that thing is, Herself.

Here you can read all kinds of stories based on the characters of The Hobbit. Feel free to send me some ideas for new stories! I do not own The Hobbit, nor it's characters, they belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson. You guys are incredible! Even though this book has been completed, we've reached over 97 k reads! When I published my first story in this book I hoped that we would reach 2,000 reads. And now we've reached so much more then that! Thank you so much for all the love and support you guys have send me while I was writing all the stories in this book! And thank you for all the people who have voted and commented! Just simply amazing! If you would like to read more about Fili and Kili, you can find stories about them in my other book: 'Two Brothers' , http://www.wattpad.com/story/17749525-two-brothers Love, Nathalie

First of all I do not own The Hobbit, nor it's characters. They all belong to J.R.R. Tolkien, Peter Jackson and Warner Brothers. This is the second edition of the Hobbit Imagines on my profile, after the success of the first one. Thanks to everyone who has been there throughout the first book! I hope you'll enjoy these imagines as well! Enjoy and don't forget that you can always request a personal imagine! Just leave a comment or send me a private message. This book is the second part of my Hobbit Imagines and I'm just blown away with all the love it receives from you guys! Thank you so much for sticking by my side and encouraging/inspiring me to write these imagines! Recently we've hit over 78 k reads! That is just incredible! Thank you so much for voting, commenting and requesting! Amazing! Love, Nathalie

Thorin has always been a part of Madeira's life for as long as she can remember, growing up in the purity and wealth of the great Dwarf Kingdom of Erebor. But, as the young Dwarf Prince takes on a dangerous quest into what could be a tragic outcome, Madeira has all but one choice; to follow. As the years pass, Madeira is left to carry a burden on her shoulders that cannot be passed on to Thorin, in this life nor any other. This bitter secret is hers, and hers to keep until her heart stops beating, not to be given to another, especially the one she would throw herself in front of a mace for.