As the war rumbles, on elf lives unawares from the safety of her forest, until the war comes to meet her on her land, bringing more than she could ever have expected. (Based on Peter Jackson's Lord of the Rings, and the original books) Warnings: Mildly graphic battle sequence and moderately sexual tones.

ＶＡＬＡＲ ＭＯＲＧＨＵＬＩＳ ° They now believe the dragons are gone. Queen Daenerys Targaryen was murdered by the man she loved most, with her daughter Rhaenyra witnessing the whole ordeal. The little Princess mounted her mother's dragon and fled King's Landing with the intentions of putting as much distance between her and those who might harm her as possible. But she did not get very far. Rhaenyra, shortly after hosting a lonely funeral pyre for her mother's corpse, was caught in one of the worst storms in living memory. All went dark but she did her best to not lose her grip on Drogon who tried his hardest to stay aloft despite the harsh rain and wind. Then suddenly a there was light again and Rhaenyra found that Drogon had landed in the middle of a wide green field in a world where she did not recognize anything and anyone. She is but a child of just six namedays and not counting the great dragon that she now riders, there is no one else by her side. That is until a kind of wizard dressed entirely in grey finds a small child with hair of silver and eyes like amethysts curled up against the side of an enormous dragon. ° ＶＡＬＡＲ ＤＯＨＡＥＲＩＳ ° This is my first crossover and yes it is another book with a Targaryen OC, I am still in denial over what happened during most of season 8 and this is my way to cope. That and Lee Pace as Thranduil in the Hobbit movies was just something special. ° STARTED: 20 December 2019 FINISHED: ---

Y/N stumbles upon a door that once she goes through she comes across a young elven man, little does she know this man is a young prince Thranduil.

Ilaria is the daughter of the chieftain of The Feroxi Tribe, a nomadic tribe of elves who, unlike their cousins, prefer to live on the land and commune with nature. In an attempt to unite the elves, Ilaria must marry the Elvenking of Mirkwood and leave behind her life in the wild to live the tame kept life of an Elvenqueen. Can she adapt to the civilized life of a queen and heal the grieving heart of Thranduil? *Shrug* who knows, read and find out :P

HAS NOT YET BEEN PROPERLY EDITED. THIS STORY WAS ORIGINALLY STARTED IN 2013 ~ON HIATUS~ Legolas and Adlanniel have loved each other for what seems an age. Over the years their hearts have entwined, growing higher and stronger with each passing year till the pinnacle of the relationship is reached and they finally become engaged. Adlanniel moves to the Great Greenwood to live with her future husband, and to be accepted by his people with the blessing of their king, Thranduil. Alas, on one warm mid-Summer day, when they are entwined in each other's embrace at the top of the Greenwood's Ancient Oak, they see billowing smoke on the horizon. The stench of death and burning flesh chokes the air. The Shadow, an ancient evil thought once extinguished, is upon them. Legolas, still naive in his youth, volunteers to aid the men of Rhovanion from an insurgent of Easterlings and other minions of the flooding Shadow. In his absence, Adlanniel and Thranduil strike up a lascivious relationship. But why? What is it about each other they cannot resist? Why do they go so far despite their better judgments and love for Legolas? Is it truly lust and desire that drives them? How entwined will their relationship become and what are the consequences that will ultimately await them? Will the prince of the Woodland Realm find out? Will Adlanniel and Thranduil be able to keep their forbidden secret hidden from him, let alone others? A story of conflict, treacherous love, betrayal, hope, and tragedy set within the beautiful world of Arda (Middle-Earth). A Thranduil & Legolas X OC fanfiction. Legolas, Thranduil, and Middle-Earth are properties of the Tolkien Estate. Adlanniel, Idhrenion and all other characters not belonging to Tolkien are my own and cannot be used without my consent. ⛔️ WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content (erotica), love triangle themes, adultery, violence and battles. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! ⛔️

"The things we love destroy us every time, lad. Remember that." Fairies are one of the oldest race of beings in Arda -once they called Numenór home- but Arethusa watched as the sea claimed the island from the helm of a ship as the survivors fled to Middle Earth. She has wandered for several lifetimes and has seen nearly all there is. Long had she set aside her bow and sward for, in truth, a healer's hands see more blood than a warrior's. Over the years, she had grown to love the ways of hobbits and there is no hobbit she adores more than Bilbo Baggins. When her visit is interrupted by a band of uncouth dwarves and her dear friend goes running out his door on an adventure what can she do but follow? A Thorin Oakenshield Story [Highest Rankings] #1 in The Hobbit #1 in Thorin #1 in Thorin Oakenshield #1 in Richard Armitage

A simple, complicated, love-hate feud: that's what Thranduil and Idriel's relationship can be described as. They can't even look at each other without a scowl. That is, until Idriel's realm is in danger of disappearing and Thranduil is the only one who could possibly help her.

Anne was just a girl with one minor magical ability, who went on one adventure too many. Now she is a newly appointed queen and she hates her new life. When she accidentally falls into a portal and wakes up in Middle Earth, there is no end to her joy... until Orcs come. She is rescued by Thorin and his companions and decides to travel with them, thinking it might be fun. But when they venture into Mirkwood, everything changes, and nothing will ever be the same again for both Anne and Thranduil.

When the queen of Mirkwood unexpectedly dies Thanduil is left without a wife, but more importantly his son is left without a mother. The king knows he cannot fill the ruins left by a dead mother so he appoints another woman to take her place, to look after his son when he cannot, and to give him the warmth he no longer feels himself. Inladris is a highborn elf who did not expect this responsibility to be thrust upon her, but she accepts it with aplomb and does her best to not only raise a prince but to give the king a friend she suspects he doesn't realize he needs. This is the story of their peculiar friendship through grief, and how two opposites may or may not successfully raise a child. *This is not a romance.

After sixty-seven years of careful planning Thea escapes from the captivity of orcs, bringing a newly captured Thranduil with her. This walled in girl is given a place as a servant in the court of the elven king. But after many years a company of dwarves makes an appearance and disappearance from Thranduil's dungeons. After finding out that Thea was a help to them he banishes her and finds out what it's like to lose without losing and find his way back. Highest rating: #17 *** I am serious about this story being entered in the watty awards. All feed back is more than welcome. #Wattys 2016 *this was written when I was 15*