✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: A Peter Pevensie ~ Narnia Fanfic :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ This story takes place after the Golden Age (the reign of the Pevensie children), and is set at the beginning of the dark ages, but before Prince Caspian. Instead of all four siblings, only Peter is brought back to Narnia. His purpose is unknown to him, as he finds himself in a very different corner of Narnia... Asta Maberly, is the daughter of Lord Maberly and the Star of Peace. They have always resided in Archenland ever since they entered the land of Narnia. For a few blissful years, the family lived peaceful outside of the kingdom of Anvard. Until one day, a fatal illness changed everything... With the death of her mother leaving the family in shambles. The infamous Lady Gryda has stolen her father's heart, and Asta is now a foreigner to her own family and home. As her 21st birthday approaches, Asta is faced with some difficult decisions that could affect the very fate of Narnia. Time is ticking, she must find the way of the stars before Gryda.

Of the many things Bilbo Baggins found on his quest, this plot shop bag is the most precious of all. Sometimes we all need a little help with writing. For some people, their skill comes from developing characters. For others, plots are a second nature. And for some, the most fun is the writing itself. Inside these pages you will find numerous plot bunnies, ideas that the writers in question simply don't have the time or energy to write themselves. And so, they're here for you to try if you'd like!

Pippin Took x Diamond of Long Cleeve "The Shire will need heroes. Diamond knows she isn't one, but in dark times, even the smallest, least respectable hobbits must take a stand." * * * * Adamanda, known to most Shirefolk as Diamond, disliked her responsibilities as a daughter of the North-Tooks. Many even of her own family had forgotten from whence they came; the blood of the Bullroarer ran in her veins. It should've been no surprise that her adventurous spirit put even most of the Tooks to shame. But not Peregrin. When Pippin Took goes missing from the Shire, Diamond is determined to find him and scold him for not taking her with him wherever he decided to run off to. But it might not be so simple. The Shire will need heroes. Diamond knows she isn't one, but in dark times, even the smallest, least respectable hobbits must take a stand. And perhaps when Pippin returns, she'll have stories to put his own adventures to shame. ~•~•~•~ This story takes some minor inspiration from Lord of the Rings Online, in addition to the book material. Go play. It's amazing. To my consistent readers: this is my solemn promise that it isn't a tragedy. Even I need a break from writing those this time!

*DUE FOR COMPLETE REWRITE*BOOK 1 OF VAR REVEN SERIES* In one of the oldest Toronto neighbourhoods, lies a hidden community known as the Underworld. Elves, wizards, fairies, and all sorts of supernatural beings live in peace and secrecy, blending in with the humans that surround them. Keeping the peace are the Artem, a race of superhumans charged with only one thing: to keep the Underworld's existence hidden from mankind.

Gamric is a member of the Royal Guard of Rohan and Prince Théodred's right-hand man. When the Prince begins to discover the wizard Saruman's plot to enslave Rohan, he turns to Gamric for aid, sending him after the Grey Pilgrim, Gandalf, who has been banished from the Kingdom of Rohan for warning of the plot. Now, it seems that Gandalf may be the only one with the power to save a poisoned King Théoden from the foul influence of Saruman. Will Gamric find him in time? Set during the events of "The Lord of the Rings" trilogy. I do not own anything. No copyright infringement intended.

King Oropher rules a kingdom where the rich grow richer and the poor grow poorer. As disease and orcs ravage the lower classes, young Prince Thranduil makes it his mission to rebuild Mirkwood. Through the eyes of his friends, from orphans to nobles, Thranduil walks where no king has yet walked before. Fourth in Nin Chronicles. 1st place winner of the Crooked Awards 2021. Note: It is not necessary to read the previous three Nin Chronicles books to appreciate My Prince, but reading My Lord, My Greenleaf, and My Word will give you a deeper understanding of this tale. Oropher, Thranduil, Mirkwood, and Middle Earth: copyright credit to J.R.R Tolkien. All other characters and locations belong to me. Cover Copyright: Artwork to artist; text added by me.

Ten years have passed since darkness cloaked the Whispering Woods. Madness awaits all who enter. Tamberlain. A small trading town on the border of the woods scrapes by with what they can from farming the eastern fields and fishing Lac Dualdon. A place four companions-once bound by adventure, magic and gold-call home. Otis Stonesinger is a Dwarf healer and military strategist. Haygen takes pride in his mother's human side, but has learned to embrace his barbaric Orc heritage. The Faeling, Wesley Whiteknuckle is an orphan raised in a world of Assassination and Thievery. Finally, Kayla, a mystical Elf, is trained in the magic arts. Spread far across the land of Lyborna for a much-needed rest, a tragedy brings the four friends back to Tamberlain only to be thrust into a war they never saw coming. What brings this new evil to the land? The Whispering Woods hold the answers. Book #1 of the Companions series. [Completed]

200 years after the death of King Elessar, Middle-earth is falling to ruin at the hands of men, but young Anariel has bigger problems when she suddenly comes into possession of an evil elf-queen's amulet. With her childhood friend at her side, Anariel soon finds herself in a new alliance of elves and men. Together, can they save Middle-earth, or is it already too late? Disclaimer: All recognizable characters are the property of J. R. R. Tolkien and his estate. I do not claim any ownership over them or the world of Lord of the Rings.

UNDERGOING REWRITE AUGUST 2021 Fëanoriel Chronicles Book 5 - * - * - YEAR 51 FOURTH AGE After impulsive heroics at the Second Battle of the Pelennor, Aderthon, nephew of King Elessar through Elrohir, is bound to a First Age ring of power that keeps his spirit bound to Arda and sundered from the Undying Lands. Hope is in short supply for him in the months that follow. With Orodruin dormant, none know how to destroy it other than to seek for the ruins of the fortress of Morgoth, Utumno, where some of the forges may still be lit. But no one knows where to find them. When a mysterious elf arrives in Minas Anor claiming he can guide them, for a price, a quest is set to travel to the East to seek the ruins of Utumno. A fellowship of seven is chosen to keep Aderthon safe, both from the outside world and from himself. - * - NEW EXCERPT - * - Ironic. Fate, doom, seemed to truly love to damn Fëanor's line to atonement for an oath ill-sworn. He had Lady Lúthien's blood as well. Was her part in Sauron's downfall catching up with her descendants through his ring? Movement beyond the Ring of Berúthiel tore his thoughts away. The two young men, both singled out of their training with the Citadel Guard as prime candidates for the Red Company had stood back up tall. Aderthon couldn't help flashing them a small smirk. He took a quick drink. Moving back over to their large, packed dirt circle, he twisted his wrist, Galmegil glinting golden red in the dawn. He didn't train his recruits with blunt swords. Neither his, nor theirs. The Red Company took only the best. It would always take only the best. Either they controlled themselves enough to neither harm nor be harmed, or they did not belong. Perhaps the Doom of Mandos hung over them. Perhaps they had no hope of finding a way to destroy this accursed ring. But as the recruits, Berenor and Malrin, stood ready to oppose him without hesitation, Aderthon just nodded. They would just have to do without hope, then.