She was the age of 32 in human years when the orcs invaded. It was the middle of the night, they came out of nowhere, killing all in their path. Their men got ready, they won but lost many. Including their King. She would never forget that night when it all happened. Her mother died of a broken heart as she tried to hang on for her but wasn't able to. She would kill every orc that would cross her path or her kingdom. No mercy. She forgave her father the day he died. She forbid the whole kingdom to talk about her parents or that day. That day when her parents died and the day she became the queen. She is Queen Miriel Estelmist of Menel, the High Heavens and she is and will be forever alone. Will anyone change her? Or will they break her? This is my first Thranduil Fanfic, I have never written a romance fanfic or story before so I want to try it. This will have slow updates because I am still trying to figure out how this story goes. I do not own any characters but my own.

Miridian Firechisler is the daughter of the Elven King's new silversmith, and when she is sent to deliver the King's swords, she catches his eye. She develops a fondness for Thranduil as well, but she has a secret. A secret that she knows he would not take kindly to. Will she reveal her secret and face Thranduil, or will she let others suffer the consequences?

Asachiel is a young elf who has exiled herself from her old life in Greenwood. Now a dark mystery threatens the village of men she has been living in. Her only option is to return to the elfen realm and beg the handsome yet cold and strong-willed king Thranduil to rescue the villagers and assist her in finding out what is going on. However, they have a shared past, and things don't go quite as planned.

Being a king is hard. Raising a son is hard. Living with eternal grief is hard. King Thranduil is just trying to keep his kingdom running and his son safe when an elf is found with orcs at the border of Greenwood. Who could this mysterious elf truly be? But then the elf he rescued in the forest grows closer to Legolas, and Thranduil can not help but enjoy her company as well. Darkness descends over the forest, all because of this one elf. When lives are threatened, Thranduil must make a choice: his kingdom or his heart. 12/14/21- y'all I wrote this in high school and I kinda want to go through it again and do a bunch of editing. Some of my writing makes me cringe and what are we here for if not improvement. That being said, this story will change starting today probably and if you're in the middle of it, hopefully I don't confuse details or timelines for you. If you've already read it once and just felt like you had to read it again, maybe it will provide some new enjoyment. Who knows? Maybe I'll actually finish some other stuff I have on here.

Caledra is a low class Silvan elf who dreams of doing something grander than her current job as dockmaster, running cargo to and from ships all day. She dreams of adventure and danger, of romance and the luxury she had never been permitted. However, when she sneaks into a party she was never intended to be at, she finds all those wishes of her's just around the rivers bend. Forced to serve as the Elvenking's personal servant, she finds her will tested at almost every encounter. Pain, humiliation, pleasure, whatever it takes to create an obedient servant. Will she be able to thaw the King's cold heart? Behind all of this, there is evil stirring in Middle-Earth, royal affairs and high class gossip, and a company of dwarves makes it's way across the land. Is Caledra cut out for the life she always dreamed of having? (DISCLAIMER I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS BESIDES CALEDRA IN THIS STORY)

Cursed elleth. Dragon. Thranduil. You finish the puzzle. residenthobbit49 :) Note: I am in the midst of editing the final couple of chapters - just in case the writing style suddenly seems different! Bear with me - but I still hope you enjoy it :)

Aaron, being a Skin-changer, made life hard. Her own parents didn't want her and left her at the Elves' doorstep. Aragorn, son of Arathorn, found her and took her in. Now twenty-seven years later, Aaron is still running around with Aragorn; now her half-brother. They are sent to protect a Hobbit, who has something the enemy wants. Then a Council is formed and ten volunteer to go on a Journey that takes them all across Middle Earth. *This is based off the Extended Edition Lord of the Rings Movies! All credit goes to Peter Jackson and J.R.R. Tolkien! Please enjoy!!!!!!!!!* A BIG THANKS to all those wonderful fans out there. Thank you so much. I hope you have enjoyed my story! You're comments and votes are always encouraging. Thank you again and enjoy if you're just starting. :) -Lily Ps. MAJOR editing will begin now that WoD is completed. Like MAJOR, major. But pointing out my mistakes helps too. *hint hint* Completed 05/26/15

Amarië has been traveling for a long time searching for the right place to settle down. During her journey she meets new friends and faces some dangers. But what happens when she travels through Mirkwood and gets caught in the middle of a fight between spiders and elves? What happens when people you thought you knew turn out to be completely different? And will Mirkwood survive the darkness growing inside the kingdom? Originally from Instagram so the chapters are short and many. (Unedited and with a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes) *All rights reserved to J.R.R Tolkien and Peter Jackson, except those of my own invention.*

Edin is no ordinary girl. She is part of an ancient race called the Fae, but her people went into hiding and they became myths and legends. Edin left her home to explore Middle Earth. Now, after decades of being alone, an old friend came to ask for her help on an adventure. Edin immediately accepted. (This wouldn't be much of a story if she refused.) Edin must join the company on their quest to reclaim Erabor. She will face many hardships along the way. Will the company trust her? What happens when she develops feelings for the Dwarf king? ((So, this is technically my second Hobbit fanfic; I deleted the first one because it sucked. I hope that you like this story! I'm going to try and update this story once or twice a month. I apologize for any grammatical errors in the story. The Hobbit belongs to J. R. R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson. I only own Edin.))

War is brewing, and the people of Middle Earth are preparing for it. Among them is Averael: a Ranger from the North, and one of the last of the Dunedain. While on her way to Gondor to ask for help from the Rangers in the South, she happens to run into a mysterious stranger at an inn, and accompanies him and four hobbits on their journey. Struggling with her painful past, Averael finds herself falling in love with the stranger she met that night as they become more and more involved in their quest to destroy the Ring. (Lord of the Rings fanfiction/Aragorn love story)