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.

Charlotte Wright is living in the modern world when a stranger mysteriously appears on her lawn. Rated M to be on the safe side.

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

The title is pretty self-explanatory. I own none of the recognizable characters, places etc. I only own my original characters and plot lines. I will gladly take requests (when open) for the following characters. If you want one that is not on the list, just ask and I'll see what I can do (I'm sure I forgot some. That's a long cast list). Thorin Fili Kili Bofur Dwalin Bilbo Frodo Sam Merry Pippen Legolas Haldir Thranduil Elrond Aragorn Faramir Boromir Eomer Bard

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*

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?

Cyndaris is traveling with the company of Thorin Oakenshield. She swore that she would help him get his throne back no matter what. But she comes into a bump in the road, with a certain other King.

A prophecy will come to fulfillment. A cursed race of elves exists in the desolate places of middle earth. Loriel has always had an interest in Mirkwood. The cold king that lives in isolation there in particular. She has fought in the war of the ring. She now volleys for the alliances and acceptance of other races. When she is asked to visit Mirkwood and give the king time to decide if her race is worthy of allegiance. She shares a long history with the king of Mirkwood. Can Thranduil accept her cursed self? Can she learn to trust the man she has loved for so long?(M for later chapters and violence)

Thranduil Elven king of Mirkwood finds a trespassor in his kingdom. Has an ancient and deadly race of creatures finally come our of hiding? Who or what has dared entered his domain? What happens when he meets someone who doesnt fear him? Can this shapeshifter stay a step ahead of such an old and powerful elf? Can she and her people finally step out of the shadows? Can Thranduil learn that to respect such a worthy adversary? (M for later chapters)

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.