" As wild as the Rangers of the North, as brutal as the Orcs, and as beautiful as the Elves." Evelyn is known as many things: a warrior, a bad attitude, destruction embodied, and a person with a record of vaporizing anyone that she didn't like. But that was all before she barged into the Council of Elrond, uninvited; with a plan to help accompany the Ring-bearer to Mordor. Saucy and battle-willed till the end, Evelyn delves into the journey of the Fellowship-- her devastating skill with steel and her unquenchable determination becoming a pillar for the group. But underneath the guise of a warrior, what the Fellowship doesn't know are the secrets that lie within-- and the demon of vengeance that awaits for the perfect opportunity. Because even though she may be their only hope, she can also be the sword of their destruction....

"𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑅𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑙. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆." Daeriel knew that fate could be cruel. After all, she was orphaned and left the sole survivor of the attack on her kingdom, doomed to carry the scars and nightmares of her youth for the rest of her immortal life. And yet, fate also left her with a powerful family heirloom and a chance to avenge her people, a chance she so desperately sought after. As Daeriel embarks on an epic journey alongside nine other companions to destroy the dark lord, she begins to realise that vengeance comes at a cost. As she unearths truths about her past that should have stayed buried, and her limits are tested time and time again, she begins to wonder if she was ever in control of her fate in the first place. Will Daeriel be able to rise above her haunting past and take vengeance? 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞? ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʟᴇɢᴏʟᴀꜱ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴇʟғ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ʀɪɴɢꜱ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ʀɪɴɢ ‣ #1 ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴀʀᴀɢᴏʀɴ 🥇 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗦𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟭: 𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 Cover by the extremely talented @plasticparadox *DISCLAIMER* I do not own any characters other than my own and their respective storylines. Ownership of all other elements belongs to the Tolkien Estate.

Sapphire is an orphan elleth whom was brought up by dwarves in the Mines of Moria. Now she wanders the wilderness of Middle-Earth as one of the most skilled rangers ever known. With her skill with both bow and blade as well as the axe and daggers, she is sought out by Lord Elrond to attend a meeting of all the great races in Rivendell. There she meets Aragon, an old friend or hers who is a fellow ranger and she also makes the acquaintance of a dwarf, an elven prince, four hobbits, a wizard and two men. Along with her trusty wolf companion, Nasha, and her horse, StarLight, Sapphire is swept up in a quest to save Middle-Earth. She forges long lasting friendships with those around her and finds herself getting close to the elven prince even though they start as rivals. This is a Legolas love story but if any of you have read my other fan fictions then you know I love character development and so this is likely to take a long time to get started. Also, I know there are like a billion fan fictions with the same plot, that being a female elf who is part of the fellowship and ends up falling in love with Legolas. I know every fan fic is basically that plot repeated over and over again but I just said, 'what the hell, if you can't beat them, join them' so I made this.

Hartlyn Black never woke from the Death Curse. Instead, waking in another world, all alone. So lonely, that Death had offered her a companion. A guard. A lover. Jon Snow was never resurrected from his fatal wounds. Instead, he was stolen away, meeting a cloaked figure then finding himself before a strange yet beautiful woman with flame-coloured hair and hypnotizing green eyes. Hartlyn stared down at the handsome black-haired man with the darkest brown eyes she'd ever seen, curious to who he was and how he had a direwolf by his side, it having the fur that could rival the colour of freshly fallen snow, eyes akin to blood. Jon watched her warily, not knowing who she was or where he was and amazed to see a midnight black direwolf behind her, its eyes bluer than the sky. :3 Gandalf the Grey had heard of two legendary warriors in a castle, living high on the North Mountains. Two strange, yet powerful beings that perhaps would accompany himself, twelve dwarves and a hobbit as protectors. Who knows of the dangers that await them? But will the King of the North and the Mistress of Death leave their mountain to help others regain theirs? Book 1 of The Northerners.

You've undoubtedly heard the tale of Robin Hood, but what if I was to tell you they got it all wrong? First of all, Robin is female. {All characters other than my own belong to J. R. R. Tolkien}

Storm Of Arrows ➝ Lord of the Rings [Legolas] ✓ 2014 Hunting Spiders in the forest of Mirkwood, Legolas, Prince of the Woodland Realm, comes across a injured young woman. Upon taking her back to his palace, he discovered she is more than what she seems. Branded a murderer, she is thrown mercilessly into the Palace prison and sentenced to death by King Thranduil. But is it all really what it looks like? Did she kill out of hatred? Or out of self-defence? Or perhaps it was the result of another force. There is definitely more to the beautiful stranger than meets the eye, and Legolas is determined to discover the truth. ~ Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of Tolkien and possibly Peter Jackson. The main character (Taryn) and the story plot are my property, along with other names and locations. No copyright infringement is intended.

How did it come to this? Loyal to her family, her lands and her people, Théadain, the illegitimate daughter of Théoden, King of Rohan, has little concern for the world that lies beyond her familiar grasslands. When all that she loves is threatened, she must risk the position she has fought long and hard to earn, plunging herself into a conflict she never sought. As she learns of the rising darkness in far off corners of her world, she begins to realise that her fate may lead her beyond the familiar, and may entwine with the fates of others in ways she could never have foreseen. 'Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountain. Like wind in the meadow. The days have gone down in the West, behind the hills, into shadow...' [COMPLETE] Book 1 in the 'Lament for the Rohirrim' Series [Book 2 - 'The Horse and the Rider' covers Théadain's early adventures in Rohan and beyond.] #1 in 'Aragorn' - March 2020 #1 in 'Lord of the Rings' - May/November 2020 #1 in 'Tolkien' - December 2020 #1 in 'LOTR' - May/November 2020 #1 in 'Legolas' - July 2020 #1 in 'LOTR fanfiction' - October 2020 #1 in 'Middle Earth' - December 2020 [Based on Peter Jackson's Films with inspiration and embellishment drawn from J.R.R. Tolkien's books - any characters not created by them are my own.]

Estelwen is still fighting for her friends in the Battle for Middle Earth. But people are starting to lose hope. Will Estelwen, the Lady of Hope and Healing, be able to give them hope, or will darkness take over? Will she survive or will she die to save her friends and everyone she cares about? And will she save Legolas in time before he dies of a broken heart? I do not own any of the LOTR/The Hobbit characters. I only own Estelwen and any other character I make up. "I love it so much it is so great <3 <3" -ingrdisnotonfire "This is so good! I love it!" -sauronismybetch "I LOVED IT!!!" -fara_violet First Published: July 15th, 2014

Estelwen is trying to do everything she can to help save her friends. It has finally come to the last battle at the Black Gate. Will they all survive? Will Frodo and Sam be able to destroy the Ring? If Estelwen survives, will she finally have the chance to tell Legolas how she feels? Read on to find out! "Excitement in me is like the stormy sea!!!!" -fara_violet First Published: July 12th, 2016

After many years of solitude, one loses hope to ever see daylight, ever have hope again. Duathiell has been alone for as long as she can remember, and any hope of being free has long vanished. With each setting sun, each lost day, she draws away from the outside world, trapped by her father figure in the dark prison of her tower. But every day she sees that the sun rises once more, and if she can strain her eyes just far enough, she can see the world; the land of Middle-Earth, that stretches as far as she can see. One day, she says, one day she'll see it all, run in the trees and live in the forests, but she never thinks about who will be with her. She never thinks about who she will meet, fall in love with, and what great adventures they will go on together. It never even crosses her mind, and when it does, it will surely be a tale that will be passed down for generations of Elves for Ages to come, who'll all tell the tale of the unlikely hero, who in discovering herself, forged a path that will influence many to follow.