Even as Míril of the Dúnedain fights to protect her friend and chieftain Aragorn, nightmares of tossing waves and a shining jewel threaten not only her life, but her trust in those she loves. *-*-* Elrohir x Original Female Character Found Family & Angst with a Happy Ending *-*-* The Dunedain are sworn to serve and protect the heir of Isildur. Miril, foster daughter of Halbarad, is no different. When Gildor's warning reaches Míril that Gandalf has gone missing she acts once again in service of her chieftain no matter the cost. But on the eve of the War of the Ring, nightmares of a deep ocean and the drowning of Eärendil's star begin to plague her sleep, causing the Wise in Middle Earth to fear the fiery blood running through her veins cannot no longer stay hidden. Neither from the Enemy, nor from Míril herself. *-*-* FËANORIEL CHRONICLES book 1

A shadow is rising. The world is burning. Something of old has awoken In a kingdom on fire, Vaewryn finds herself drawn into the smoke. Omens and rumors rise from the west and hen her closest friend, Ardric, begins to chase after them, she finds herself following close behind. Magic has long been considered dead, but what other explanation is there for the stone that drew her into the forest? And who are the people of Hifeld offering their aid? Vaewryn quickly finds that some secrets are best left buried and the crown is tipping dangerously near corruption. Time is scarce and the ravens are calling.

The Fourth Age dawned in peace. But peace is a seed easily withered. Long have the kingdoms of Men prospered beneath the rule of the King Elessar, and in the North, Gerithor, once a ranger and warrior of renown, now serves as Warden, keeping order in a land once scarred by war. Though he trains his children in the ways of leadership and arms, his own days of high adventure seem long behind him. But the East does not sleep. When a cloaked stranger brings word of a rising darkness beyond the lands of Mordor, old fears stir anew. A forgotten threat, older than the crowns of Men, begins to stir-and the burden of defiance falls not to the heroes of old, but to their sons and daughters. Now the Children of the North must rise, for the fate of Middle-earth once more hangs by a thread.

"Some heroes have to rise from blood." Burying grief in blood and magic might not be the healthiest option, but it's the only one Master Mage Sedgewick Alverdyne can bear. When his bloodlust draws the concern of his king, however, Sedgewick is shipped off the war's front lines and sent to spy on Abreyla's enemy kingdom, Onryx. A mission gone wrong lands him captured and imprisoned in the Black Obelisk, Onryx's notorious prison tower. Cut off from his allies, Sedgewick strikes up a reluctant alliance with a fellow prisoner, the enigmatic mage, Bilara. The Black Obelisk has never been broken but a burst of magic from the inside might be just what it needs to bleed. Open Novella Contest 2020 entry Prompt: When all else fails, throw a little magic at it! Cover by mahana258

My NaNoWriMo novel from November 1st 2016-June 8th 2017 ft. My 2019 self's astute critique. ~~ Miryanna Heolstor is a lady of Terinnia, the niece of the king himself. Ever since she was young she's wanted to follow her father's footsteps and become an ambassador to the land of Fasik. But a new threat is building that will put being an ambassador far from her mind. Her friend Andarin is involved in a secret organization called the Erglis that protects the kingdom from people and organizations who would do it harm. Miryanna wants in. Even if those people and organizations are Karayan Batal and the Vanags. A bloodthirsty group and a passionate and powerful man who's goal is to overtake the land of Terinnia and lay it bare to the hostile Empire of Amani's clutches. Miryanna never thought she'd be butting heads with her kingdom's greatest threat, but while Karayan does his utmost to upset the deffences of her and the Erglis, she does everything in her power to keep his hands off the things she loves, finding a formidable antagonist in the process. Can Miryanna find the strength within her to do all she can for her friends and the land of Terinnia? Or will she become another victim in a power play by an overambitious empire? ~~ Fantasy/adventure, a bit of cringe, a lot of not knowing what I'm doing. I've given my commentary and for once, I want to hear other people's take on this too, but for pete's sake, know what you're talking about before you hit "comment". It is completely unedited. All typos, punctuation mistakes, and questionable grammar is in place. Don't bother with it. That's not important to me, the story and story and world is.

[ Sequel to The First ] Gis has escaped Ilene Lestat and her horrific experiments, along with the help of the program director's son, Cade. They have finally found peace in the quiet suburbs of Minnesota, Province Two. This miracle in human cloning and DNA manipulation has fought to show everyone she is human and finally won her happy ending. Or so she believed. Faced with new enemies and challenges unheard of, Gis will be forced to confront her deepest fears and once again fight to save those she loves. Even if it costs everything she has. - A sequel to The First, this novel dives deeper into the rich world of Gis and Cade, and will leave you hungry for more of their adventures!

The title's not permanent, I promise! It'll be much worse. --- Have you ever wondered why cliches are so bad? Want to know why every reviewer out there will call out cliches when they review a book? Step into the world of Klischee and discover what happens when stereotypes and cliches are exposed to their full potential.

Updated description coming soon. A retelling of Beauty and the Beast Cover made by the amazing @CelticWarriorQueen17 Updates whenever I get around to it. Honestly, it's a miracle if I do update, so if you commit... "get used to disappointment." ;D

(INDEFINITE HIATUS) As far as Morifinwë Carnistir was concerned, release was supposed to be impossible. That was what he'd been told, what he'd nearly taken for granted, since the moment he entered those dark Halls. His crimes, his oath, the elves he killed in his struggles, served as clear enough reason for that sentence. And Caranthir had done nothing to beg for pardon. Third Age now, they were saying. What did he care? And the war that raged outside, the work of a returning Sauron, wasn't important to dead souls. Apparently, the Valar had other ideas. This is the tale of the War of the Ring, and how it all deteriorated into chaos when an unplanned visitor swooped in against all odds, changing history as it was written, and perhaps causing a bit too much drama for these newer, higher times. (This fic is currently on a forever hiatus, BUT you can find a sequel fic written by the amazing @HaltandCrowley13 ! Check out their page for the continuation!!!)