Glorfindel has gone missing. Elrond has gone with a patrol of his finest riders to locate his lost friend and bring him back. No one could have expected what surprise awaited the Lord of Rivendell.

All the elves know of the watchful peace. Every ten years, the three elven realms come to Rivendell to celebrate this peace and honor those who have passed on. This is the 111th anniversary of the watchful peace. Legolas will finally be presented to the lords and ladies of the other realms. He is the youngest elf on Arda, being almost a thousand years younger then the next youngest, Arwen. Things will come to light. Love will be won and lost. Adventure is here. Adventure is now.

''A daughter was born out of Varda's womb. A child made of their own seed, a child made of flesh and light. No darkness was in her. And her names were Eleniel Gilrin Eruanna'' Join the daugther of the Valar when she tries to save middle earth! Tenth member fanfiction

Shipwrecked on the coast of Falas, Teler maiden, Tindalma finds herself in a different world than her quiet life in Alqualondë. The war torn expanses of Beleriand are not her first choice of homeland, but, barred out of Valinor by the Kin-slayers' doom, she is forced to stay. Haunted by strange dreams of a white city in flames, and a curse not meant for her, Tindalma is determined to prove herself worthy and return home- before all Beleriand falls under the rule of the Dark Lord. • Currently undergoing revisions • ~A Tolkien Fanfiction ~Set in the First Age ~Legolas of Gondolin and Legolas of the Fellowship are merged Begun Posting on November, 1, 2017

Raised by a woman in a small village, she had never seen an elf other than herself. Yet, when she runs in the path of two identical elves and tragedy strikes once more, things start to change fast. She had never realized how little she knew about herself, and more so, why can she see the beautiful blue-stoned ring upon certain Elf-Lord's hand, whispering to her? ElladanXOC