Lordoftheringsfanfic Histoires

Eritrea is the last of her once mighty race. She took part in Thorin's quest to reclaim Erebor, finding love in Kili Durin. When he died she was broken. Legolas helped her but she still kept her heart closed off. Together they went in search of Strider, they all became fast friends. Leaving the safety of Rivendell she went to an old friend's birthday party, where she got swept up in a new quest. She fights to keep her friends alive, and discovers something she never knew about herself as well as something she never thought she would have. This story is written in first person but please don't hold that against it. Its not that bad once the actually story gets going

a long time ago before the great Telmarine war. during her reign as king, Artoria had a secret lover who is always by her side. no one knew who he was. not even the knights of the round table. his true identity was remained a secret. He had an false identity called sir leon. but his true identity was Joshua Haruno 1st. (yes he does regenerate). Follow along his journey as Josh join forces with humanity's last master and Mash as they correct the sixth singularity.

When Willow dies under weird circumstances she wakes up in middle earth. The last thing she can remember is a hospital bed so waking up on soft grass with four hobbits staring at her was quite the shock. They lead her to Lord Elrond and Gandalf in hopes of them being able to help only to discover that Gandalf was Willow's grandfather in the other world. Soon it's made apparent that it is no accident that sent her to middle earth, a certain egg making it even more clear. Willow has to fight to survive everyone that wants to cause her and her newly found friends harm in a world she knows very little about. And a few men seemingly captivated by her doesn't exactly make it easier.... (i do not own Lord of the rings, but i do own my oc's and the plot in my book)(Arwen and Aragorn are not in love in this book)

Farren and her brother Aragorn have wandered Middle Earth for the best part of a century, however with the discovery of the One Ring Farren is thrown into an epic journey across the lands, surrounded by old and new faces. Including a certain Mirkwood Prince who left her 50 years ago with no explanation. Farren has never known why Legolas suddenly left her and Aragorn all those years ago. Can the fellowship bring their friendship back together? Will their friendship grow to something more? Or will the darkness of Mordor overtake the land? Farren has far more power than she can possible comprehend, a power that Middle Earth has never seen before. Her destiny as the heiress of Isildur is far more convoluted than anyone could ever have predicted.

She is fire and steel; he is burdened with the crown of men. Together, Taylareth and Aragorn fight side by side through the battles of the Third Age. But with darkness stirring in every corner of Middle-earth, they must decide if love can survive in a world at war-or if duty will tear them apart. All credit goes to the amazing J.R.R Tolkien, Taylarerth is my own character.

-Request open- 🏹📖 -Oneshots -Chats English is not my native language, but I do my best. Chapters average between 1000 to 9000 words.

Fem OC x Legolas story that takes place in the Lord of The Rings universe. Ezra hasn't seen or spoken to Legolas in years. However, in the growing conflict over The Ring, they're pulled together to help absolve the threat.

As the Fellowship breaks apart, a shadow seems to arise in their presence. Someone, or something, keeps following them as Aragorn, Legolas, and Gimli track the Uruk Hai who took their friends. Even with his eyesight, Legolas can not tell if the shadow is real or a part of the looming war. Deep in Rohan, a woman questions her heritage, then turns it into her greatest asset. With the companionship of Eomer and the other Rohirrim, she sets out on what she initially thought was an exile until she stumbled upon a group tracking their latest victims. She doesn't want to help them because they are strangers, and she's seen what happened to Rohan. But something in her blood encourages her to act as a guide. At least for the time being. DISCLAMER I do not own Lord of the Rings or its characters. I own only the characters and plot I have added.

❝ 𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝑯𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒕...❞ OPEN FOR REQUESTS

Galador second son of the 17th prince dol amroth leaves dol amroth because he stands to inherit nothing soon he is joined by swan knights that served under his command also other second born sons from all over Gondor including soldiers and civilians they head towards Rohan. King Helm welcomes the immigrants to his kingdom especially Galador and the swan knights under his command given how famous the swan knights of Dol amroth are when king Helm asks Galador why he and his followers have come to Rohan Galador explains their reasons to king Helm who understands their reasons for leaving Dol amroth and Gondor so he lets them join his kingdom promising them land for them. during that time Galador and Hera became very close to each other so much so that their friendship turns to love when Galador asks king Helm for his blessing to marry Hera, Helm seeing how much Hera loves Galador and Galador loves Hera he gives his blessing.

what the title says i will be taking requests for this one so feel free to comment yours ;) ❈

"𝕳𝖊 𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚. 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝖞𝖊𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖍𝖎𝖒..." ᴵⁿ ʷʰⁱᶜʰ : The Maia Valaina is sent to Middle-Earth and gets involved with the infamous Dark Lord, getting caught in a web of lies and deception. Although this one might just be a little sweeter. "𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊." Annatar x fem!Oc Rings of Power s2 Started: 10/7/2025 Finished: - DO NOT REPOST. THIS STORY IS ONLY ON WATTPAD IF YOU SEE IT SOMEWHERE ELSE PLEASE INFORM ME. Best ranking so far: #2-annatar (17/7/25) #3-halbrand (3/9/25) #1-annatar (13/2/26)🏅 #2-sauron (13/2/26) #1-halbrand (13/2/26)🏅 #3-tragiclovestory (13/2/26)

SYNOPSIS At the southern edge of the vast continent of Aurestia, bodies are found locked in terror, frozen from within. No wounds. No signs of struggle. Only the lingering trace of a power that should have vanished long ago. An old name begins to whisper through the pine forests once more: the Deathwhispers. But this horror is only the beginning. Valtheria is a land held together by fragile alliances and sharpened ambitions. Kingdoms eye one another with suspicion. Guilds of warriors and hunters clash over influence and coin. Nobles weave quiet conspiracies behind gilded doors, while villagers bleed for decisions they never made. Amid this unrest, the ancient races-humans, elves, dwarves, orcs, and others-struggle to coexist, bound by treaties that crack easily and grudges that never truly fade. Beneath the visible conflicts, something older stirs. Not with armies, but with whispers. Not with conquest, but with faith twisted into fanaticism. Umbros, a god of shadow nearly erased from history, does not return in fire or prophecy. His presence grows slowly-through forbidden rituals, hidden cults, and tragedies that seem unrelated until it is far too late. Each incident is a warning. Each shadow cast a little longer than it should be. This is not the story of a single chosen hero. It is the story of many paths crossing-knights who begin to doubt their oaths, hunters who laugh in the face of death, nobles forced to choose between blood and power, and souls caught between wars that are not theirs to fight. There are brutal battles and perilous journeys, moments of grim humor and fleeting joy, quiet betrayals, and losses that leave scars no blade can heal. For across the Sea of Valorian, the tides carry more than ships. They carry secrets. And in Aurestia, every shadow that grows too long means only one thing: the darkness is learning how to return.

Hello there! Everyone has their own headcanons, and I would like present my individual headcanons to you. I'm talking about Harry Potter, The Lord of the Rings, Star Wars, and Avatar. So there should be something for everyone. (At least I hope so) Finally, I would like to say that these are my personal thoughts and ideas, and if you don't like them, please let me know politely.

-REQUESTS ARE OPEN- So... it's exactly what the title says. Feel free to request in the comments :)

Long ago, in days of yore there was a single maiden who purged the world of the heir of Orochi. She did this at great personal cost, and for it she was crowned Queen of Yamataikoku, she was Pimiko-den. But now more than half a millennium has passed, and her descendants the Emperors of Yamatai, have sunk into corruption and banality. Their servants and regents are no less obsessed with court-intrigue and pleasure, little knowing of the great evil that has awakened once more in the north. This is like Friren meets Samurai X & Dragonball Z

Alone for so many years in the tumultuous world of the First and Second Ages, Celebrimbor, Son of Curufin, has found solace and purpose in his craft. Yet strife with his cousin Galadriel, the High King Gil-Galad, and his lieutenant Elrond Peredhel, brew beneath the surface. Orcs still roam and the elven kingdoms are small strongholds in a vast land, though tentative peace reigns over the West of Middle Earth. Though content in his work and as leader of the guild of smiths the Gwaith-i-Mirdain, Celebrimbor's life changes with the arrival of the mysterious Annatar, who offers him his heart's desire. And in the East, the quiet rumble of evil begins anew, turning the heads of all free peoples of Middle Earth. Suddenly caught amidst a storm of light and shadow, good and evil, self and purpose, Celebrimbor must look within to find his strength. And there, at the centre of his passion and hope, lies an idea; an idea for Three Rings, an idea that will shape the next Ages of all Arda. Welcome all those from the dumb Amazon show!! Canon compliant with J.R.R. Tolkien's The Silmarillion and other works. I strive for complete historical accuracy with the stories I write of. Gore, death, battle, and eventual torture. Please be warned of potential triggers.

Imagination is one's most powerful tool. With it, empires have been created and great inventions have advanced humanity. But not only does it help us in our quest to become a greater group of people, it also aids us in becoming better storytellers. So here is a look at my imagination! (And other less desirable personality traits of mine) Enjoy!

A multi-fandom collection of reader-insert one-shots. Grimm. The Hobbit. LOTR. Twilight. GOT. Black Butler. Avengers. TLOU. Harry Potter. Criminal Minds. TWD. Rings of Power. Different moods, different universes, different characters - all in one place. Expect a mix of angst, fluff, action, comfort, and chaos. Every chapter includes warnings. Every story stars you. *Requests are Open*

Frodo and Sam are inseparable, everyone knows that. But after the quest, without the burdensome ring blacking out Frodo's mind, their feelings to eachother grew bigger than ever before. They love eachother and are happy, but sometimes it feels like the ring is still there, burning his neck and mind. He knows that if he stayed here the dark thoughts from the ring will haunt his mind, but can he leave the one he loves the most ?