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?

Dear Idol, Minsan, minahal kita nang husto....

My name is Vilya, named after the Ring of Air. I had no family, no home until a ranger, Aragorn found me. He took me to Riverendale where I found my new family. Lord Elrond treated me like his daughter. I had a family, my brothers Elladan and Elrohir and my sweet, dear sister Arwen. One day Lord Elrond received an invitation to the StarLight Feast in Mirkwood. Little did I know what was waiting for me there. I found love in the great halls of Mirkwoood. 100 years later, I was flung into an adventure to destroy the One Ring and bring peace to Middle Earth. I followed the people that I loved into death and darkness. I couldn't lose the ones I love after I had lost everything as a child. But I couldn't change the future. No one can.

Years after the One Ring was destroyed the elves decided that it wasn't their time to leave Middle Earth. So they continued on with their lives. No more fellowship is needed. No more war is needed, so everything's perfect...right? Follow Ellarea and Legolas through an internal battle. Who will win?

Legolas. That's all I really have to say.

Into the darkness North of Mirkwood, past Withered Heath, and over the peaks of the Grey Mountains lies terrors beyond the imagination of Middle Earths hero's. The Northern wastelands seem to stretch miles and miles without any sight of civilization. Unless you know where to go. Within the wasteland lies a people that weren't mentioned and are almost forgotten. A people who know how to survive in the harshest condition and can fight the biggest beasts. A people known as the Dark Elves.

Mihra is a young elf from the Woodland realm. Her only known relative is her cousin Tauriel, the captain of the guard. Besides from their same age, Mihra and Tauriel are quite different. Tauriel is much taller and has reddish hair. Mihra is quite short for an elf and has dark brown hair. The only thing that proves that she even is an elf is her ears and the creamy skin. Besides from that, you could mistake her for the human race. Her whole life, Mihra has been a Mirkwood guard. Mihra, as foolish as she is, completely falls for a certain blonde, tall elf named Legolas. She had met him before, but never she never spoke to him. And when he finally does, it's like she can't think of anything else but him. Her love for him gets them both in trouble. Will her love for him be her death? Does he even feel the same way, or does his heart belong to someone else? Perhaps a young, redhaired elf?