Haradrim Stories

The grey-eyed daughter of a great warlord's favorite concubine, Sabriye an-Nafi is the apprentice of the renowned Bone Witch of her father's kingdom on the edge of the Mûmakil jungle. Much to her disgust, the old crone only teaches Sabriye deceit, how to offer fraudulent services in exchange for gold and favors. As a young woman, Sabriye is disillusioned by what she has seen and does not believe in the powers of their revered Dark Lord. Until she receives a vision that could mean the destruction of her people. (My Harad entry for "The Distant Land Awards: A LOTR Writing Contest")

Exiled. Betrayed. Hunted. Zafira was once the heir to a sacred temple in the Easternmost city of Far Harad. A flame-witch destined to lead her people. But when her brother lures her into a deadly duel and shatters their laws, she is cast out and forced to flee across the desert with only her magic and her rage. Far from home, she is found by Eomer of Rohan, a horse-lord with wary eyes and a wounded heart. In the Golden Hall of Meduseld, Zafira becomes more than just a foreign stranger. She becomes a spark in the shadows, sensing the poison that chokes the King of Rohan,,,and the growing fire between her and the man who brought her north. Eomer x OC *Disclaimer* I do not own Lord of the Rings or any of its characters. I simply invented Zafira, and have taken liberties with the lore around Harad.

This is my version of the Hobbit; focusing on Thorin Oakenshield, though, not Bilbo. I suppose it could be called 'The Dwarf' but that would just be a little odd. It follows the story of Thorin's journey to Erebor, starting before he heads off to a meeting of the dwarves at Iron Hill, in a human kingdom in the south; a kindom with an Elvish princess. In an odd twist of fate, she ends up on his journey. And nearly kills every single person there, deliberately. But that's all in the story. So read!

A story of the Fourth Age of Middle-Earth, told primarily from Prince Eldarion (Aragorn and Arwen's son) of Gondor's perspective. Sauron is defeated and the West is at peace, but there are still ghosts to face, and stories to be told. Featuring Aragorn, Arwen, Legolas, Gimli, Faramir, Eowyn, Eomer, Elladan, Elrohir, Imrahil, Lothiriel, Elboron, Elfwine, Eldarion and his sisters. ~ 1st Place winner of "Most Realistic" of 'The Character Awards' (2018) ~ ~ Judge's Favorite fanfiction winner of 'The Goddess Awards' (2018) ~ ~ Repeatedly ranked 1st in Wattpad's 'FourthAge' tag ~ ~ Ranked 1st in Wattpad's 'Haradrim' tag as of June 11th (2020) ~ Part 3 of the 'Tales Untold' LOTR canon-filler trilogy Cover design by @Stars_Alight

Deep in the south of Harad lived a young man named Asaad who wanted nothing more than to join the Haradrim on the road to war. Will he get that chance and what will happen when he does? ( A short story for @GerithorDunedain's contest! Hope you enjoy ! :) )

Running from their pasts, a farmer and scholar must face their histories to discover their places within the mysteries of Middle Earth. To save themselves they must work with the dwarves of the Blue Mountains to reclaim their future. All character belong to Middle-earth Enterprises except for my own. ---

"The history you read was a lie. The heroes you loved are puppets. And the monsters? They are the only ones left who are truly free." When the world went white, I expected the halls of Mandos. Instead, I woke up in the harsh heat of the Haradrim deserts with the knowledge of a world that shouldn't exist. I wasn't alone. Others like me have been dropped into the cracks of Arda, tasked by a silent deity to tear down the 'Paradise' Celebrimbor has built. This story is a Total War: Divide and Conquer (Epic Unity Rework) Roleplay. Chapters follow campaign turns, with expanded narrative scenes focusing on character development, BL romance, and the 'Dark Pact' AU."Feel free to send ocs and suggestions As the Jewel of Gondor falls and the 'Unified' Light of the West begins its slow, suffocating crawl across the map, I have to do the unthinkable. I must lead the tribes of the Shadow, forge an alliance with the outcasts of Rhûn and the remnants of Angmar, and face the men I once idolized on the battlefield. But winning the war is only half the battle. In the quiet hours after the swords are put away, I have to look into the hollow, glowing eyes of captured knights and elven lords-men like Boromir and Faramir-and find a way to break Celebrimbor's golden chains. Time is unravelling. The Pact is forming. And in this new Middle-earth, the darkness is the only place left to hide the heart. As he manages his campaign from the war-tents of the South, he isn't just fighting for territory; he's fighting to "liberate" the handsome lords of the West from their gilded brainwashing. But in a world of shifting alliances and obsessive love, can he lead the "Evil" factions to victory without losing his own soul to the shadow?

Life is Strange & Lord of the Rings crossover fanfiction. Due to an accident which forced Max to use her power again, she and Chloe find themselves in a strange new world, one very similar to those Steph's DnD campaigns take place in. "Chloe, he's not stopping! His brakes must be broken!" Before Chloe had a chance to accelerate, the eighteen-wheeler came into contact with their rear bumper. At the last moment, feeling the overpowering force of the crash pushing her forward, Max reached out to rewind time. She pulled hard and fast, knowing she and Chloe were a split second away from death. For a moment, everything stopped. The bumper of the eighteen-wheeler, centimetres away from Max's and Chloe's backs. Shards of glass hanging mid-air. Chloe's hand, frozen as she tried to reach for Max, to touch her, as the final act of her life. Max gripped Chloe's outstretched hand tightly and kept pulling at the fabric of time. Then she felt she was falling. ------------------------------------------ A dozen white-feathered arrows with heads of bright steel pointed in the direction of Max and Chloe. Chloe, standing in front of Max, spread her arms, as if she was a dragon, able to shield others with her wings. And in Max's eyes, she was.

How do you court a woman without her noticing? Bartered away to a Harad prince by her uncle Denethor, Lothíriel is left a widow by the War of the Ring. Disillusioned with love and men, the last thing she wants is another alliance for political reasons. Which presents Éomer of Rohan with a slight problem... (AU)

Contest Entry The Distant Lands Awards: A LOTR Contest Round One: Harad @GerithorDunedain @Silvan_Elleth

Originally titled "An Oasis In Harad." The first installment of a series. Isolated in a desert oasis, on the outskirts of Far Harad, a warrior escaping the chaos of war, a traveler escaping conflict at home, and their loyal steeds, a horse and a war camel, are thrust together into a journey of epic proportions as Death passes through Harad. Who will survive? WARNING! Does have a graphic death scene. Don't read if you're sensitive to that sort of thing