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.

A collection of imagines, each varying in plot and characters. (Currently editing) All characters belong to J. R. R. Tolkein, save for the ones I created myself. DISCLAIMER: 2/3 of this book was written a while ago and my writing has significantly changed and hopefully improved since then. Please refrain from picking fun at plots or the writing itself because I already know it's flawed and because it can be discouraging. I've left the older chapters up merely for your entertainment if you'd like to read them.