Thranduil's face loomed closer as he leaned down. Their eyes were locked, and Alina saw his darken almost imperceptibly with unknown emotions. Noses brushing again, her eyes closed and she instinctively tilted her head up to him. His cool breath fanned her face, and her heart quickened. "Don't be afraid to ask for help, my dear." Startled, Alina's eyes flew open, only to see Thranduil, a smirk on his face and the baskets in his hands. His eyes gleamed with laughter as he turned to walk away, leaving Alina with a burning face and a racing pulse. Alina is a normal college student on her first study abroad course when something goes horribly wrong. She finds herself immersed in the world of elves and drawn to their cold-hearted leader. Is his heart to cold for her to melt or is there hope?

From those memories of his childhood to his Father's death, from the day he became the King and the day he married his wife, When he first held his son in his arms and the death of his beloved wife. These memories were not only his strength but his weakness too. No wonder he had went through a lot, but he always fought against all those emotions and remained strong with a tough look on his face. It was a normal day for him when this human was caught at the borders of his kingdom and was taken to the Throne Room of the Mirkwood Palace. Her fate was known: thrown into the dungeon for the rest of her life. But when the Great Elvenking set his eyes on her face, those memories that he was running away from came flooding back and he felt the same pain rising in his cold heart... This is my first fanfic and I hope you guys like it. Please DO NOT STEAL IT. I've been working on this story for a really long time. Ideas are never as warm towards me as they are with others.

Maeneth considered becoming Thranduil's personal seamstress after the death of her grandfather, her last blood relative, as her salvation. But as every Sindarin elf knows, the king is a very difficult person to deal with. Young Maeneth encounters obstacles that she will have to endure, such as the king's wrath and poor judgement, and including having the king fall in love with her. A ThranduilxOC fanfic. The title of this story is inspired by "Your Hands Are Cold", one of the songs from the Pride and Prejudice (2005) score, composed by Dario Marianelli, and performed by the English Chamber Orchestra and Jean Yves-Thibaudet. I thought the song could be the perfect theme for my story, and I recommend that you listen to it as you read! The story is set during the time after The Hobbit, and just before and during the LOTR era. Warning: this story contains a mild rape scene.

When Estelwen finally finds out what her destiny is, she does her best to help her friends no matter what the cost. She would even give up her own life for them. And will she help the elf she cares about, or will she be too late and he'll die of a broken heart. I do not own any of the LOTR/The Hobbit characters, I only own Estelwen (Or her alias Alastegiel). "I love this book" -HazelDaAwesomeElleth "Please write more!!! It is very addicting! <3" -22_mouse "I just threw my phone and I got lucky because it hit a wall instead of my bed" -iamsoobored "I am not even kidding my eyes are like faucets right now and I can't turn them off." -WitchOfSlytherin "OH SCHNAP CRACKLE POP RICE CRISPY CEREAL" -_Secret_Keeper_ First Published: July 18th, 2014

Kathy has dreams every night of a tall elf King who tells her stories of dwarfs and dragons. But they are just stories, so she thinks. But when the king brings her to this "imaginary place" she is in grave danger, for Lord Harlem of the drakes, wants her kidnapped. And what about the three other princesses he talked about? Where are they? She will soon find them. A little bit of love, a little bit of sacrifice, and a whole lot of red hair. Again, most of these characters are not mine, they belong to J. R. R. Tolkien but the plot is my own. Helpful comments alway welcome or even just your comments in general are gladly taken. I do take a few liberties (like travel holes) but try to stay true to the wonderful novels. #wattys2015 #feels

This story is all about legolas a charming handsome young elf prince who is full of love and compassion... Until one day he meets the love of his life.... The is girl is like no other she has captured the heart of our elf prince legolas So what will happen in this thrilling love story? All characters besides Arawen belong to J.R.R Tolkien WARNING/Disclaimer: this story is unedited and will be under edits soon.

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!