Melissa Crawford thinks she's just a regular teenage girl. She goes to school. She has friends, boy problems, homework...you know, the typical teenage angst. But she couldn't be more wrong, for Melissa Crawford is not a mortal. Her adoptive mortal mother refused to give her up and hired a witch to erase the enchanting Faery child's memory, not realizing that things aren't that simple. You see, when she was a little girl, Melissa promised herself forever to her Leannan Sidhe (mate), a Fae Prince, and a promise to Fae is sacred. When the Fae Prince comes back to claim what's his, nothing will get in his way. "Mortals are so arrogant. So utterly narcissistic to think that they are the only intelligence in this world, to believe their realm is the only realm, their way is the only way. "Many of you believe us fairies only exist in little kids' fairy tales. We are so much more than that. We exist, living in the Realm just a blink away from yours. A few wrong turns in the park or the forest and you're there. We sometimes walk among you, and you're not even aware of it. Believe me, we exist. Across the globe, your kind calls us and our realm by different names...but as William Shakespeare once said- a rose by any other name..."

When Willow dies under weird circumstances she wakes up in middle earth. The last thing she can remember is a hospital bed so waking up on soft grass with four hobbits staring at her was quite the shock. They lead her to Lord Elrond and Gandalf in hopes of them being able to help only to discover that Gandalf was Willow's grandfather in the other world. Soon it's made apparent that it is no accident that sent her to middle earth, a certain egg making it even more clear. Willow has to fight to survive everyone that wants to cause her and her newly found friends harm in a world she knows very little about. And a few men seemingly captivated by her doesn't exactly make it easier.... (i do not own Lord of the rings, but i do own my oc's and the plot in my book)(Arwen and Aragorn are not in love in this book)

Hey this is my first story so I hope you like it and if you don't than don't hate on me give me advice so I can make it better. Edit~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm gonna say right now that I'm really bad at writing.

She winced slightly under the dwarves's gazes, feeling the heavy wight of Thorin's glare resting on her shoulders. She felt several stares traveling over the scar running from her left temple to her jawbone and shuddered as they came to rest on the mark beneath her jawbone. She is a Guardian, a dragon keeper, and she was responsible for Smaug's escape from his chains and the fall of Erebor. Raine joins the Company upon Gandalf the Grey's insistance that she would find redemption, but then the Dwarves find out about her past. Will they be as forgiving and understanding as the wandering Wizard is? Or will the bonds she formed with them overcome her past? But more importantly, will Thorin forgive her for damning his people? Maybe he'll allow Smaug one small victory before they reclaim Erebor... May 2020 Update: I'm attempting a rewrite between schoolwork and quarantining, but it will be a slow process because I want to write a new plot and such. Stay safe!! December 2020 Update: Well that plan went to Mordor...

── true courage is knowing not how to take a life, but when to spare one IN WHICH THE LAST OF THE DRAGONKIN JOINS THE COMPANY OF THORIN OAKENSHIELD TO RETAKE EREBOR A FIRE AND GOLD SERIES BOOK THORIN OAKENSHIELD × OC AN UNEXPECTED JOURNEY - BATTLE OF THE FIVE ARMIES V.1: APRIL 30/18 V.2: JUNE 14/23 © pseudonym-lux cover by @pepperronys

Your a human woman you deeply loved Haldir since you met him but the elves of lorien don't want your kind being together. You take the blow that was meant for Haldir. who knows what happens next.

This is my first fanfiction the reader and the black hand of sauron meet things don't go well the first time but the black hand has a change of heart. lord of the rings shadow of war black hand of sauron x reader I will be making fanfictions nobody else has made lol.

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.

When the dragon scared Thranduil's face, I was the one who saved his life. But why? Why risk my life and that of my kingdom to save a cold bitter king? This is the story on how, I Queen Aranel of Rhûn fell for a bitter king when I was too marry a wealthy and loving emperor of the western plains.

Peace doesn't last long in times like this. Sauron is rising and the most powerful people cannot even protect themselves. I am Cerirae, the last White Valar left in Middle Earth. Before the ages began, I sacrificed myself to save the Undying Lands. Eru Ilúvatar allowed me to linger as an elf, and I was forgotten by all. Now just as a distant memory, I must cast away my icy distaste for the Valar and save them before the Marring of Melkor envelops Arda once again. {Silmarillion and Legolas FanFiction}