COMPLETED: Since Gianna was 10 years old, she has dreamt of a mysterious forest realm known as Greenwood the Great. She and young elf Faewyn soon become fast friends, playing amongst the trees in innocence. But as she gets older, things, as things do, begin to change... Tangled in the erratic webs of time, she not only finds herself increasingly endangered during her irregular visits, but with time running out, an escalating relationship with a certain woodland Prince may threaten to tear her apart. Copyright © 2013-17 I do not own any LOtR characters, only my own ideas and personages. Please do not steal any of my words or ideas. That would be plagiarism and that would be bad.

It is a time to celebrate the ring is gone... Not exactly, you see the one ring that controls all the rings is at large and the fellowships get together to help Frodo destroy it but nobody has heard Legolas's version off it with him deeply in love with a fellowship member.... But will they survive to stay together forever?

I watch in horror, as the arrow lodges itself into Legolas's chest. He grunts slightly and then falls to the ground, unmoving. I feel a tear form in my eye. "NO!" I shriek.

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.