After the death of her mother, Peyton becomes a loud, rebellious, angry teenager. With hatred towards her step-mother and her step-mothers child, she leaves the house after an argument. While Peyton wanders the forest near her house, she falls asleep and is then transported into Middle Earth where she meets The company. As she embarks on their journey with them, she eventually meets Thranduil, king of the woodland realm. Will she be able to become happy? Will she grow up and face her feelings regarding her mother? Can Thranduil and her face the deaths of their loved ones together? DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of Tolkiens work. I only own my characters which include, Peyton and her family. I only own Peytons story line. The rest belongs to Tolkien and Peter Jackson.

I am loyalty. I am fire made flesh. I am yours. Pain.Fear.Sadness.Guilt. This is all she feels. After decades of torment , Adrianna (one of the last shifters in Middle-earth) starts to go crazy. She slaughters any Orc she finds , but never mind how much blood she spills , it's never enough. An old friend comes to Adrianna and asks something of her. Gandalf asks her to join him on a quest. Him and ...13 dwarves and ...a hobbit. What could go wrong? Reviews ********** "It is a very good book and the history behind Adrianna is beautifully written. Every chapter has new things or twists that make it unique but not too far from the movie/book. I love this book and it is one of my favourites " ~Daughter_of_Durin "This book is amazing, and I think they should edit the movie to this!!" ~ Dacolbster

“I don’t know why you have to come or what you have to say but I know it’s not good,” she laughed teasingly. I raised my eyebrow and smiled, “You are right in thinking so. But this is your choice to make; I have a quest in mind which will require your…..skills,” I chose carefully nodding towards her wings. She shifted in her seat uncomfortably before sighing loudly, “I will come.” Standing up I brought her closer and whispered, “You must be sure of this. Your father is against my coming but I believe you will make up your mind.” Nodding her head she held out her arm and replied, “My skills are of your use.” Hyril has always been an outsider, different from her kin; locked away by her father and kept a secret from the rest of the world. But when she meets a dwarf dressed in midnight blue it seems her whole world opens up at her feet.....

Angel Baggins lived peacefully with her younger brother Bilbo Baggins. But that all changes when she gets home one night to her home filled with 13 dwarfs. Will she stayin her peaceful land or go off and fight a dragon with her brother. Maybe find love as well?? ***Will try to update as possible, at least twice a week*** ~~~ThorinXOc~~~ I do not own @The Hobbit.... all rights go to J .R.R. Tolkein. all but Angel she is my Character.

Aeolin of Lothlorien has been traveling across Middle Earth for a little over a hundred years. After a loss struck her heart, Lothlorien was more of a reminder of it than a home. Aeolin decides to stop by the Woodland Realm to see a friend and, of course, meets the King of Mirkwood. Intrigued by how such a hard man could raise such a kind son, she tends to push her luck with the king and may enjoy it just a bit too much. But perhaps they have far more in common than they both realize? And perhaps the both of them will find something in the other that they've been searching for? *I DO NOT OWN LOTR OR THE HOBBIT. I ONLY OWN THE CHARACTERS AND SCENARIOS I CREATE.*

"Are you and my brother courting yet?" She sighed, annoyed. "No Fili, we aren't." "Well, tell me when you are. If he hurts you, I'll kill him." "Shouldn't you be threatening me? He's your brother, after all." "I figure you are perfectly capable of killing him yourself. And if you do have to, I'm sure he probably deserves it." A young princess was orphaned after her parents were brutally murdered, and for years, she exchanged her pain with anger and hatred towards the killer. She became a Ranger and traveled the lands of Middle Earth in search of revenge, but what she got instead was a quest to reclaim a homeland stolen by a dragon, some new friends, and a few major injuries. But it was all worth it, in the end.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Strange, everyone seemed to already be here. "Kili, open the door. Quickly" Gandalf urged. He looked tense. I opened the door and peered outside. Standing there was a great black wolf. Little smaller than a warg. It's fur was darker than the night, it's eyes bluer than the sky. In short, it was... A beautiful creature. Gandalf's frown dissapeared "About time." He smiled...

After many retellings of Bilbo's tale, many details were forgotten, one of them being a friend, family member and loved one. Her story shall be told once more.

Love is complicated. Especially if you were forced to marry someone who doesn't even like you. But for Mivera, unlike most arranged marriages, has grown to love the stubborn king under the mountain. Thorin Oakenshield. Little to her knowledge, Thorin feels the same. I do not own any of the characters in this work or the main plot All rights and reserves to J.R.R Tolkien

"Wisteria Greenleaf at your service." I bowed at the halfling. He gulped, "I never knew an elf was to come to my home." "Neither did I." I whispered as I walked inside only to see a large group of dwarves sitting in the dining room. My teeth ground together as I saw the leader, Thorin Oakenshield. Wisteria is an elf but of a rare breed. She is the daughter of the king of Mirkwood yes, but she is more powerful than even him. Her mother gave to her the rare and precious gift of skin-changing before she died. Most of the time she is an elf, but when she changes, she is a lion, a wolf, and even a blue fire-breathing dragon. I don't own The Hobbit characters or the story plot itself. I only own Wisteria as a character.