Livue's father made a terrible mistake. To compare the beauty of his newborn child to that of the jealous and ancient Fae was an insult that could not be ignored by the fair folk. And so, the princess was taken in vengeance, the Fae leaving behind a changeling in Livue's place to trick her parents into believing it was their daughter. Meanwhile, the real Livue would be raised in a house that dwelt between the realms, cared for by Queen Foxfrost of Winter and her sisters of Summer and Autumn. At eighteen, Livue discovers that she is not the only one of mortal blood to be brought into the Fae realms. The half mortal son of the long lost Spring Queen is imprisoned there as well, Gebhardt the Iron Prince, the greatest Fae Killer in the land. He becomes a loathed captive of Foxfrost, the Fae queen who raised Livue as her own. Livue realizes that she must choose between truth and loyalty to set right the wrongs done by her surrogate mother, a fairy she has come to love. A retelling of the tale "Fairer-Than-A-Fairy" from "The Yellow Fairy Book" complied by Andrew Lang.

A dark figure haunts her steps. Even as Luimëníssë settles into her husband's mountainous fortress at the Pass of Aglon, the blank spaces in her memory become more frequent. Frightened by these instances and driven by a coming change in their lives, she seeks the counsel of Queen Melian in Doriath where her brother Vantaro protects the ancient woods as a march warden. Luimëníssë is warned the fragile happiness that she and her husband have cultivated can only last for so long. For the Enemy is gaining strength once again. And an ancient oath sworn across the sea will never release Curufin from it's greedy clutches. Not as long as the silmarils exist. All these images are played back in dreams to Ivy McKee who, in the sweltering summer of 1925 in New York City, has agreed to become an informant against her charismatic employer who is in league with the mob. But there is more at stake than her life. The enigmatic Chauffeur warns her that perhaps her very soul is at risk should she get any closer than necessary to Smith. Ivy soon wonders if she is willing to pay that price.

The personal account of Colnith, queen and wife to the dead king of the Nandor, the Green-Elves. During her time spent in Menegroth paying homage to Thingol, she is thrown into the company of the spirited Angrod, a prince of the Noldor. At a time of change and conflict among the Eldar, when the diversity of their languages is being threatened, Colnith and Angrod form a complicated friendship, based on both mutual dislike and respect.

From "The Sons of Finarfin" Series. Vignettes of the doomed romance of Andreth, the mortal wisewoman of the House of Bëor, and Aegnor, son of Finarfin, the first of the Eldar to ever love a human.

Amarië found Ingoldo on the hunt, caught in a trap. It would be years before she would understand that she had been the one truly entangled that day, lingering for centuries, waiting for someone who might never return.

Across the ages, their passionate yet dangerous bond has remained unbroken. She has known him by many names as Mairon the Admirable, Annatar the Lord of Gifts, as the sinister royal counselor in the last days of Númenor. As a demi-god in disguise, an elite craftsman, and a Dark Lord, she has known Sauron in every incarnation. And he has found her again across time and space in our modern world. New York City in the year 1925, Sauron seeks the maiden who has been his shadow since the beginning where she has been reborn, ignorant of her past. But someone else is searching for her as well to keep an oath he swore before Eru Ilúvatar, a promise to protect and save her from destruction.

The grey-eyed daughter of a great warlord's favorite concubine, Sabriye an-Nafi is the apprentice of the renowned Bone Witch of her father's kingdom on the edge of the Mûmakil jungle. Much to her disgust, the old crone only teaches Sabriye deceit, how to offer fraudulent services in exchange for gold and favors. As a young woman, Sabriye is disillusioned by what she has seen and does not believe in the powers of their revered Dark Lord. Until she receives a vision that could mean the destruction of her people. (My Harad entry for "The Distant Land Awards: A LOTR Writing Contest")

Ghosts are real. They walk among the Eldar, wearing faces long forgotten, carrying names that do not belong to them. Gwaeniel knows this first hand. She is one of them. He wouldn't know her from that time long past. He has forgotten the horror of his former years, but she has chosen to bear the sins of her last life like shrouded scars. Few remain who recall Gwaeniel's face from when she last walked Middle Earth, though they all know her infamous name. Gwaeniel was once known as Finduilas, before she was killed back in the First Age. He once called her Faelivrin, for the sun shining on the waters of the Narog River. She knew him as Gwindor in those days, but now he is called Legolas Greenleaf. No longer a long dead warrior of the lost kingdom of Nargothrond, but the Prince of the Woodland Realm.

Aeschild has lived her whole life in a village not far from the river Isen. As people of Rohan dwelling close to Isengard, they live in dread of attacks by the Uruk Hai of Saruman and the hillmen of Dunland. On a late autumn day in the wood, Aeschild receives a vision of a horse and rider during a spell of sleeping sickness. With omens of doom in the air, it gives her a pinprick of hope in the darkness. Hope that is fulfilled in the figure of Prince Théodred, second marshall of the Riddermark, as he rides to Helm's Deep to fortify it against the enemy with the Muster of the Westfold. As Aeschild's visions become stronger, it appears that her and the prince of Rohan are intertwined in their fates and their individual survival depends entirely on the other.

Young Haleth is thrust into a position of authority as the last of her house and the standing leader of her people after a brutal victory against an orc horde of Morgoth. As the years progress, she continues to be forced to defend her place as chieftain of the Haladin while maintaining a complicated relationship with a brooding Elvish benefactor, Lord Caranthir, one of the seven troublesome sons of the infamous Noldor elf, Fëanor.