I watch in horror, as the arrow lodges itself into Legolas's chest. He grunts slightly and then falls to the ground, unmoving. I feel a tear form in my eye. "NO!" I shriek.

Athelas of Gondor-- younger sister of Boromir and daughter of the Steward is trapped in her own life. Abused by her father and the politicians of the court, she is expected to be the marriage alliance of the kingdom; even by her own people. But life needs to go on, and the surprising threat of the One Ring lingers ever so near on the suffering lands of Middle-Earth. Fighting to escape her stifling life, she delves into an adventure beyond her capacity filled with poisoned blades, Nazgûl, and a mysterious Ranger of the North who hides his treacherous past. It was as the Elves had said, "Ilya i laurëa ná, mirilya lá." "All that is gold does not glitter."

Celebríel is the first-born daughter of Lord Elrond and Lady Celebrían, though her parentage is not easily recognized. Unlike her other siblings, she does not carry the features of her father. Rather, she bears a striking resemblance to her grandmother, the Lady Galadriel, with deep golden hair and a tall, slender figure; though her silver-ringed evergreen eyes belong to her alone. On her first visit to Mirkwood with her brothers Elladan and Elrohir, she is both enraptured and mystified by the strangely different Woodland Realm, particularly with a certain ill-tempered prince. Her distaste for him proves to be mutual, but something else simmers beneath the surface. Days turn into weeks, and Celebríel and Legolas must work together as challenges arise from both Mirkwood and Rivendell. But as she and the prince grow closer, Celebríel begins to question whether it is truly fate that ties the thread between them. For the Woodland Realm is enmeshed in secrets, and all may not be what it seems when they begin to unravel... ~~~ Book 1 of the "Daughter of Lórien" Trilogy [LotR Fanfiction] This story occurs before the events of The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings. *I own nothing except my original characters. All rights to their owners.* (Cover art by Eleonor Piteira) Highest Ratings: #1 in Legolas #1 in LotR #1 in Tolkien #1 in lotrfanfiction #7 in lordoftherings #1 in Mirkwood #2 in Elves

She had been mistaken for a witch, captured by Thranduil and thrown into prison, her fate lies in the hands of a handsome elf, with the help of his friend the ranger can they save her in time? "Legolas studied her as he knelt down next to Aragorn. Her wrists were red and bruised from the rope that had bound her. She had cuts and scratches up her forearms were she had been fighting off the Orcs. Her forehead was bruised and she had a cut above her right eye. She lay there beautiful and motionless, he thought she was dead."

(A lord of the rings/legolas fanfic) I will never forget the first day I saw her. Those Bright, bold, emerald eyes. Her long shimmering blonde hair. Of course i was only a friend... how was i to know i was going to like her, maybe even some day love her.

As the fellowship of the ring starts, Sauron arrises. Little did any good know that Sauron had a daughter. Meldiriel, is the only daughter of Sauron. She was raised by her elvish mother, but when her mother died, Sauron took the girl. He raised her on what he believed is best for Middle Earth. Which was having him rule it. Meldiriel started to question her father as she got older. When he sends her places to bring darkness into the world, she meets an elf prince. They both had something for each other, but couldn't engage. They both fall in love. What will happen? I hope you enjoy. Please comment and vote.

NEW VERSION 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐰𝐧. "𝘖𝘩, 𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘒𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘷, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭." Translations in Spanish and Brazilian Portuguese ɢʀᴇʏ's ᴀɴᴀᴛᴏᴍʏ sᴇᴀsᴏɴ 𝟷- ©️ʙᴇʟʟᴀʀᴋᴇxᴇᴍɪsᴏɴ 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿 2k - 1/09/20 80k - 11/23/21

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