Aúthiel has always been alone. Her dark past is splattered with blood and she struggles everyday to live with what she has done. She depends on no-one, and trusts very few. However, when the wizard Gandalf asks her to go in his stead to assist four young hobbits, she gets pulled into an adventure which changes everything. With an age-old enemy constantly searching for her and danger at every turn, will Aúthiel be able to protect the fellowship and herself, or will she fall to the darkness like her people before her? *This fan-fiction is based on 'The Lord of The Rings' film trilogy directed by Peter Jackson, but may contain some ideas and scenes from book by J.R.R. Tolkein that I particularly enjoyed, or that would contribute to my storyline. All rights to the characters in this story, except for Aúthiel, belong to Peter Jackson and J.R.R. Tolkein. There is no copyright intended. *

[ This fanfic has been discontinued. ] You play as the leader of a notorius pirate crew raiding on Middle-Earth. Everybody knows that you are a male; but it's just the case that you are a woman. You are an expert and a skillful thief who possess the stealth of a hobbit and the cunningness of a man-- and it appears that Thorin Oakenshield is in search of another candidate for being their 'official burglar' after Master Bilbo Baggins has turned them down. What will happen if the King Under the Mountain invited you? Read this fanfiction to explore the story further!

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."

An elf with nothing left but her adopted brother who she has grown to love. When an adventure strikes and she meets another elf, handsome fellow she finds herself loving her own life again. And because I'm a lazy bum any Elvish will be said like "(elvish) hello bla bla." I'm sure your imagination can handle that. Lord of the Rings fic. Disclaimer- I do not own any of the characters in Lord of the Rings but my own (Alea Zylphine)

Follow the journey and life of Arien, Lady of Rivendell and daughter of Lord Elrond, as she explores the world of Middle earth and both her friends and foes within it. Riddled with romance, friendship and hardship. Her life is not for the faint hearted. ((Please note, this story does follow the plot of 'The Hobbit' and all characters within are the property of J.R.R.Tolkien, aside from my own character Arien))

Drodzy Czytelnicy! Mniej lub bardziej pogrążeni w żałobie po obejrzeniu „Bitwy Pięciu Armii". Niedawno wszyscy dowiedzieli się, że Peter Jackson się TROCHĘ pomylił i puścili w kinach nie to zakończenie "Hobbita", które powinni. Mam nadzieję, że zreflektuje się i zrekompensuje nam to w wersji rozszerzonej filmu, a wtedy ujrzymy, jak Thorin powstaje z tego zimnego lodu, wraca po koronę i panuje długo i szczęśliwie. Z kobietą u boku :) .Ale do rzeczy: dziś chciałabym zaprezentować mojego tzw. „pocieszacza", kto czytał i pamięta moje „Serce Góry", będzie miał okazję przypomnieć sobie, a kto nie czytał, z treści dowie się, co mniej więcej się działo. Początek to generalnie przypomnienie akcji, która działa się w „Sercu...", i te fragmenty wyszczególniłam kursywą, natomiast aktualny, NOWY bieg wydarzeń, napisany jest prostą, pogrubioną czcionką. Tyle w sprawach formalnych :) Uprzejmym i odpowiednim z mojej strony będzie uprzedzić, iż nie jest to dzieło na poziomie Tolkiena, i malkontentów odsyłam do oryginału, bo mój Thorin nie ma NIC wspólnego z Tolkienowskim. A jeśli komuś się nie spodoba... Cóż, zawsze można napisać pismo do kadrowego - może wreszcie mnie zwolni z posady nadwornego bazgroły Jego Wysokości :) Modląc się o zdrowie psychiczne czytelników, zapraszam mimo wszystko do rzucenia okiem na historię alternatywną miłości Thorina i Luthien, czyli inaczej łatwy przepis, jak zostać kadrowym w służbie Jego Królewskiej Mości :)

What if Misaki had a twin that she never told anyone about? what if one day her twin comes to town? Will she find love? trouble? hate? or a complete bada*ss like her sister? complete bada*s like her sister *warning cringe* OK PEOPLE THIS CALLS FOR MEGA SHIPS IT'S ALL UP TO YOU GUYS BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHO TO SHIP!

"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.

Nightmares haunt her nights and she has no idea why. She sees things in the shadows; sees ethereal beings; sees fate coming for her. Suddenly she is cast to another world. This is an Aragorn fanfiction. [keep in mind this was written when I first joined (nearly 3 years ago) and... yeah. I warned you o-o] This is the first book in the "series". The sequel is titled "From Middle-earth, to Wyoming" All Rights Reserved. Plots not related to LOTR or The Hobbit are rightfully mine. All characters not relating to LOTR or TH are mine (Alex, Aunya, etc.). Characters resembling living or dead are purely coincidental. Written in Sept./Nov. 2014. Unpublished (due to hacking scare) in August 2017. Republished in August 2017. Not edited since 2014. Ranked #2 in LOTR fanfics. Wow, what an honor, thank you guys so much! lotr_love

She was a member of a dying race, one of the few Dunedain still roaming the north. After she was orphaned at a young age, Melody was raised by the elves of the Woodland Realm. She spent a majority of her life in the Greenwood, but yearns for the adventure she once knew as a ranger's child. On her 56th birthday Melody leaves her adoptive family to set out on the greatest adventure of her life. She spends several years traveling through Middle Earth, visiting the places she always wanted to see. And after some convincing from a trusted wizard, Melody goes to the one place her Adar always warned her against.