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.

After the battle of the five armies that happened at the Lonely Mountains, Things keeps on becoming more worse as just written on the book. Jannidriel on the other hand, known as the powerful person went missing just after she killed herself when her new born child died on which they believe to be dead. Is she really dead or not? Can the the written prophecy be rewritten or just be as it is? Can Middle-earth have peace or only chaos? Will the world fall or be restored?

This is the tale of Annalee, in which the Crown Prince of Mirkwood falls in love with a girl who is as broken as she is beautiful. ____ Special thanks to Elen-Silver Star from Fancfiction.net who allowed me to write a story with my favorite characters from her fanfics Elerrina and Almarëa. Go check them out!

Being a king is hard. Raising a son is hard. Living with eternal grief is hard. King Thranduil is just trying to keep his kingdom running and his son safe when an elf is found with orcs at the border of Greenwood. Who could this mysterious elf truly be? But then the elf he rescued in the forest grows closer to Legolas, and Thranduil can not help but enjoy her company as well. Darkness descends over the forest, all because of this one elf. When lives are threatened, Thranduil must make a choice: his kingdom or his heart. 12/14/21- y'all I wrote this in high school and I kinda want to go through it again and do a bunch of editing. Some of my writing makes me cringe and what are we here for if not improvement. That being said, this story will change starting today probably and if you're in the middle of it, hopefully I don't confuse details or timelines for you. If you've already read it once and just felt like you had to read it again, maybe it will provide some new enjoyment. Who knows? Maybe I'll actually finish some other stuff I have on here.

Tormented by the memories of the past, the King of Mirkwood have turned his heart into icy cold stone. The memories he have when he lost everyone dear to him, his father, his wife, and lastly his CHILDHOOD FRIEND. Whom he didn't saw for thousands of years, that was taken by the evil that is attempting to weaken their kingdom, he agonized the memories, the happy and sad ones. But what if that childhood friend of him have been protecting, watching over him and have stayed always by his side along those thousand years? (Top Rank Attained: #3 in Thranduil Stories) DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fan fiction, written because the author has an abiding love for the works of J R R Tolkien and Peter Jackson. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien, except for certain original characters and plot added to create this fanfiction who belong to the author of the said work. The author will not receive any money or other remuneration for presenting the work on this archive site. The work is the intellectual property of the author, is available solely for the enjoyment readers, and may not be copied or redistributed by any means without the explicit written consent of the author.

With a good life and everything she needed, Aeolus lived a simple party life. Everyday life was the same and she loathed it. She wished for adventure and romance, like the fantasy stories she read when no one was looking. It was a part of her she loved, creativity and imagination, with sharp wit and cunning thoughts. But that didn't get you anything in this world, but perhaps it did in another. One day Aeolus falls (literally) into another world, far different than her own. Where her life is actually in danger and where dwarves, elves, and wizards are real. Finally she finds herself in a world she always wished to be. But when she's taken prisoner by one Elvenking, who knows what will fair for her? Starts at the beginning of Desolation of Smaug. I go by the movie, not the book.

Vanya Half-Elven, Daughter of Elrond of Rivendell loved diving into her books and travel beyond her imagination. Her life was the words written in paper of each leather bound book, her soul was connected to the meaning behind each riddle. But she was thrown into reality as she found out her destiny, which was written in stone. To marry a person she barely knows, Vanya believes in true love but her duty is to her home and father. What happens when one Yule Festival she dances with the most handsome ellon she has ever seen but can never be with him. Could she put aside her feelings or would she break everything her father has worked for? It is a battle against love and duty. Find out in "I'll hold you once more." to see what Vanya decides.

Their greatest King was not always so great. He went through more to earn that title than any elf should ever have to. The elven threat was ended, who could desire the throne of Greenwood now? Thranduil must find a way to escape, or die trying. He can't aid this group of mercenaries lest he rip out his own heart. Rhovanel has to find her beloved before the baby comes. She needs Thranduil by her side more than ever, but when Annoneth is unsuccessful in locating him, Rhovanel starts to lose all hope of her king's return. A darkness stirs, leaving the fate of the elves uncertain. (Sequel to The King's Heart)

"What do you mean a child jumped off the bridge?" This is where young Lúthien's story continues, after experiencing a traumatic experience she finds herself running for the Great Elven King's gates not long before jumping off the bridge that connects the Mirkwood forest to the Thranduil's palace. And from there, her adventure growing up in the Woodland Realm begins PSA! The account Tauriel_Greenleaf23 has been stealing my work and publishing it! They currently have my other Thranduil fic "The Moth and the Flame" published. If you see my work anywhere else please let me know and report! Thank you so much!🧡 10/14/21 (So if you're enjoying this fic so far, I've actually got another one that's been completed. It's older and hasn't gone through editing yet, but if you're interested it's there 😊)

"What tale, your Highness?” He has nice manners. She wonders if she should be doing this. Telling a complete stranger about her life, her love, and her near death. It is not the most intelligent idea she’s had. But her loneliness, locked away in this room, prevails, and she finds herself remembering everything. “The tale…of the Queen of the Woodland Realm.” When Bilbo Baggins enters the realm of King Thranduil, he hardly expects to walk into his wife's bedroom. She's dying, and her story remains untold. In Bilbo, she finds a confidant, and draws him into her past and present, giving him a new insight into the cold Elvenking and his family, one that will change his view of the Woodland Realm forever. Cover by: @_imagine_fantasy_ Published to Wattpad in October of 2014