A young girl born into two mobs wants out. She first meets Eliot when she is a little a girl and Eliot is in the army. She runs into him in Boston and her escape attempt begins. Eliot is her only hope to find peace again. His team her only hope to have her own life. Will she find love on her adventure? What tortures has this young girl suffered? Will she ever fully recover? Will she ever trust more than one person? And what of if she escapes, what will happen if and when she escapes? Will she join the team? Will she move on? Highest ranking: #6 in leverage

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Whilst travelling through the Mirkwood forest with Thorin and his companions, your quest is rudely interrupted by a platoon of elves. You initially harbour a deep distrust of the creatures, especially Legolas, the King's son, with his demeaning expressions, patronising mannerisms and infuriatingly perfect shoulder to waist ratio. As you find yourself having to spend more time with him, is it possible that these feelings could ever change? A humour/romance fanfiction that spans from the middle of DoS to BoTFA and beyond.