A reader-insert Hobbit fanfiction where the Reader, a beautiful she-dwarf, encounters Thorin's company and embarks on an adventure with them. (This is not a collection of one-shots but a coherent story with multiple endings.)

Wandering Middle Earth is a half elf, half dwarf being, who hides their face behind a cloak of white. No one knows their true identity, but many know of the tales about them. They call this being the White Rider. The White Rider is said to be the best swordsman and archer in all of Middle Earth. The White Rider saves all from anything, risking their own life. Their true name is unknown, as is their face. Except by one, Gandalf the Grey. Will their identity stay hidden when The White Rider joins the company to reclaim Erebor? Will one King Under the Mountain find an unexpected love on this adventure? DONE EDITING (❗️THIS STORY IS OVER FIVE YEARS OLD PLEASE GO EASY ON ME) HIGHEST RANKING: #2 in HOBBIT

Lilja Storm, a skin-changer who was tortured by Azog, is found by Gandalf and joins Thorin, Bilbo, and company on the quest to reclaim Erebor. On the way she discovers stuff about herself and feelings she hasn't had in ages, will she be happy again? Will she find love? Will they succeed? Read to find out. This story is just for entertainment, the characters and storyline other than Lilja and the bits I have added belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson.

In which Berylla Baggins goes on an adventure or In which a hobbit falls for a Dwarf King Book 1 & 2 (3 is coming up) disclaimer; I do not own The hobbit

I live in Middle Earth. My home is the Village of Light. We are all from the race of fairies. When you first hear the word fairy or pixie you think tiny creature that flies around making plants grow. That is nothing but a fairy tale. We are small, yes, but we are about the size of a dwarf. Some of us live amongst the dwarves and some chose to make their homes with hobbits. I am a bit tall for a dwarf but that never bothered me. I also don't have a beard thanks to my father side. Every fairy has a talent or a skill they are naturally good at. A fairy gets her talent when she stops being a child. when a girl or boy is ready to receive their talent there is a big ceremony and a task is given to each fairy. The tasks are chosen by the Great One. All of the people that live here are fairies. All but me. My father was a fairy but my mother was a dwarf. I work in Erebor. I had a simple life until I fell in love.... in love with the prince.

Scared and alone, Minx needs to find out who she is and get her powers under control. She finds help and is challenged by a certain wizard to join him on her first quest. Unsure of what her companions will think of her, she decides to hide her powers until the time is right. NOTICE: This Hobbit fanfic will contain some graphic descriptions of injuries (gore) and is curse-free! Everything is Tolkien's and P Jackson's except my own characters! I don't own anything!

A Thorin Love Story Elentiya or Elendil, the North Star, is a princess in her own kingdom which has been taken over by the Darklings. Elentiya's mother and father see only one option, to send their only child and heir to live among mortals. Bilbo is just a simple Hobbit from the Shire when everyone sees the North Star fall. a cry of grief could be heard near and far as the light faded, all except Bilbo, who had ventured out to find so said star. What he finds is a young woman soundly asleep in the field of Farmer Maggot, he decides to raise her, and they live happily for several years, until Bilbo's fiftieth birthday. A day that he goes on an adventure with thirteen dwarves, a wizard, and a star wishing for home. Maybe Elentiya will find her home, or what she gains on this adventure will make her wish to stay. Friends, family, courage, and the start of a romance between her and a certain King Under the Mountain.

What if Bilbo Baggins had a niece? She goes to the adventure with the company with her uncle. Will she steal certain kings heart?

Katharine Miller is the fiance of none other than Thorin Oakenshield,King of under the mountain.Both thought each other was dead but still wanted to look for their love's body, so they can bury in a special place.What happens when a certain wizard brings them together again?

He was coming back. It had been more than one hundred years since the holocaust at Erebor, more than one hundred years since she had spoken his name aloud. "Thorin," she whispered to the wind. She looked westward, able to just make out the stark pillar that was the Lonely Mountain. Did he really believe the portends? Could he possibly think he would find the legendary riches of Erebor unprotected? After all these years, would he listen to any warning? Though unsure he would even recall her name, she knew she would find no rest until she, at least, tried to tell him. One last time to the Lonely Mountain, this time not to charm the prince but to try and save a king.