Having sent his son to join the Fellowship of the Ring, Thranduil's limits are tested. His kingdom and lineage is threatened. Barely able to speak of his wife's death and now exposing his son to a similar fate, the agony emanates from his eyes to Elenya, a Silvan elf who has known the king since his return to Greenwood since the war of the Woodland Realm with the Kingdom of Angmar. Her radiating friendship, having grown into a dearest affection, alleviates his unrest, until again, the White gems of Lasgalen end up stolen. Elenya pleads her king to let her retrieve them. An act of friendship, as she states, only does she hope that the retrieval of the stones will finally open her king's eyes to her. The affection between them could bloom into much more, but his resistance to another is still too strong. Little does she know that the thief of the stones, a black-haired God who bears the name Loki, grows rather interested in her, and is more than willing to claim his price. In her absence, Thranduil at last admits what Elenya means to him, and departs to retrieve her. Will Elenya continue to fight for Thranduil, or fall prey to his enemy, the God of Mischief on Asgard? Thranduil and Loki - OC This is a crossover between Lord of the Rings and Marvel, and is inspired by both in the creation of this new story. It will contain romance, angst, slight violence, smut and deal with grief. I do not own the rights of the cover.

(y/n) was an elleth who carried a very peculiar charm, if you could call it that. She wasn't like all the other elves, no, she didn't like to read, ride horses or go on quests or any of the things normal elves do, she didn't like doing those things. Simply because she couldn't. She had the prettiest silver eyes, yet she couldn't see through them. She was stone blind. ~•~

The familiar characters and some background information,are,of course, Tolkien.The new are my own creation,a continuation of that story.I take no credit for Tolkien's body of work. The Kings Test At first it was a simple demonstration of basic commands.But it became apparent to Legolas how thick the tension was between them. He was sure one or the other would meet their demise before this 'demonstration' was over. "Relent."the king advises Gabriella, the tip of his sword mockingly flipping her raven locks."-you are out-skilled,out-maneuvered." "Never."she counters defiantly,in a low,dangerous tone,swatting his sword with such force,it practically flew from his hand. She gave him a challenging look,raising a brow. She wishes to play.Very well. He came at her full force,their blades clashing so fast,it was a blur. The king ruthlessly smacked the sword from her hand,but she quickly did a backwards flip before he could draw on her. "Had enough,little one?"he challenged. She stood,drawing two daggers from behind her. "I'll let you know when I've had enough,my Lord."she returned,her words dripping venom. Fiery little winch. "As you wish."he said,smiling wickedly. It was the first time he smiled at her,and it made her seethe! He skillfully picked up her sword with a flip of his,and took fighting stance.She came flying at him.Legolas covered his eyes. _________________________________ In 1984,19 year old Gabriella finds herself transported to Middle Earth,after loosing consciousness, receiving a round-house kick to the head.Is it all just a dream she's having while being comatose?Or is it true that there are no accidents,that everything happens for a reason?

When you hear the call you have no choice but to answer... Read with caution. This is the first thing I've ever written and it is in my opinion not the best I've written however if you are a thranduil fan this is hopefully something fun to read :)) - Julie

This story begins in the year 1231 of the Second Age, Thranduil is only 486 years old. For all of his young life, Prince Thranduil has been forced to endure the perverse sexual needs of his father King Oropher. So possessive of him, Oropher is overcome with jealousy, inflicting sometimes brutal punishments if he even thinks Thranduil has been with anyone else. After discovering an ongoing relationship between Thranduil and Aldalómë, the son of his Chief Advisor, Oropher sends him into exile in Lórinand as a ward of King Amdír. It is there that the young prince grows into his own and forms friendships that will ultimately become future allies. This story is also dedicated to an author/writer friend of mine, Jaya Avendel. May your light shine ever so brightly Jaya!

Thranduil has been having the same dream for three hundred years - dark blue eyes. A chance attack on one of the villages in his realm puts him in front of the face behind those eyes, and he panics. Untold to anyone, he has fallen in love with those eyes over the centuries, but feels he can't act on his feelings because of his deceased wife. Instead, he treats the elleth in question with contempt and is rude and mean to her. She too has a secret. The prophecy passed on by her dying mother states that she will have a strong magic awakened only when she has truly bonded with her soul mate. What happens when she discovers that the soulmate in question is none other than the arrogant, cold-hearted elf King? Will she be able to thaw his chilled heart enough for him to let her in? Or will he keep his mask of indifference firmly in place and remove her once and for all? Elu - Sindarin for blue - battles for her place in the world and in Thranduil's as he does everything he can to push her away. Will he give in and realise that he needs his little Bluebird? Will he give in and let love Burn Again?

Several voices approached the tree as I began to sweat. " My dear, she left her books. What a shame. I'll see she gets these back," one very deep resounding voice commanded my attention even though I was in hiding.

Lilith's little sister is deathly ill, and she has no money for a healer. As she is rushing back to her sister's side she runs into Thranduil. Literally. This was inspired by an Imagine by hibah_smi. "Imagine you having a bad day and Thranduil making it worse." I asked permission before using the idea. Also there will be some swearing. Not every other word or anything, but you have been warned. Might be a bit OOC Also thank you to my friend JunjiApple for helping me edit this.

Thranduil is needing help and only a human witch can give him what he needs. English isn't my mother language but I decided to use it to be able to reach Thranduil fans around the globe. Sorry if I mistake something

A shadow lies on Thranduil and his forest, and only a power stronger than the darkness of old can save them. Grief and loss have turned him into a king with a heart of ice, and if he is ever to find redemption, the chains of guilt and remorse holding him captive, must be broken. But he is running out of time, and if he fails, the Woodland Realm with fall with him. When Anna, a mere human, finds herself at his mercy and he mysteriously chooses to keep her alive, she is faced with a choice: heal his broken heart or find her way home; a decision that might tear her apart or make her whole again. A tale of bittersweet love, sacrifice, and the search for absolution. ---------- Thranduil x OC set during the Hobbit timeline Angsty romance with a fair amount of drama and an eventual happy ending. Completed with approx. 218k words ------------ Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Tolkien's Middle-earth. I do not make any money with this. This is purely for entertainment. The original characters (OC), as well as the plot, are mine!