***Nu detin decat personajele Finwen si Meldain\Melgalath, restul (inclusiv lumea in care se desfasoara actiunea) apartine lui J.R.R Tolkien ** Pentru ca apreciez mult opera lui Tolkien m-am gandit sa scriu si eu un FanFic...Sper sa va placa ********** Aceasta este povestea primului nascut al regelui Thranduil, fiul lui Oropher, rege al Mirkwood-ului. Si urmareste aventurile dinnainte si din timpul celor intamplate in "The Hobbit" si "Lord of the rings" si rolul acesteia in povestea Inelului.

In which love loses the battle, but always wins the war. Oakenshield's child, the daughter of his heart rather than his flesh and blood, straps in for the adventure of a a life time when she accompanies her adoptive father and his band of Dwarves to reclaim their lost homeland. Ariel, Daughter of Durin, faces down orcs, goblins, and Elf Kings without batting an eye, but surely even she must have some weakness. The war for her home will push her to her breaking point as she finds love, betrayal, and loss cutting deeper than she ever thought possible. With such an intelligent, kind, and brave girl fighting for what she believes in, only one thing could possibly get in the way- Kili. **CURRENTLY EDITING

Her true name was spoken only in shadows: Levónalehím Saffronlé Lórien. Her past, fractured, hidden, and half-remembered-haunted every quiet step she took. Yet Middle-earth has a way of summoning those it has marked, whether they seek such paths or flee from them. Though few knew the truth of her origins, her bond with Bilbo Baggins ran deeper than blood or name, a quiet thread that tied her wandering heart to his door. But even that fragile tether could not hold her when fate intervened. When her road crossed that of Thorin Oakenshield and his Company, the turning of her life became inevitable. Fate bound her to their quest-the reclaiming of Erebor, a kingdom buried beneath sorrow, gold, and dragon-fire. Among Dwarves who eyed her with suspicion, and shadows that hunted what light she carried, Saffronlé found something she had not known since childhood: a place where her presence mattered. And in the echo of steel upon stone, beneath starlight and the whisper of ancient evils stirring, she discovered something rarer still-love, steady and unexpected, blooming in the unlikeliest of hearts. •PG-13 : Violence, Action, & Brief Strong Language• {My Rights : +cover, +character, & +my ideas}