Lothiriel Stories

Liliana always knew she was different from the women of Gondor-a gifted healer with no memory of her past, haunted by nightmares of a family she never knew. After the Battle of Pelennor Fields, she crosses paths with a captivating Rohanese warrior, their undeniable connection sparking an intense flame. But as hidden secrets from her forgotten life resurface, her world begins to unravel, threatening the family she's built. Now, at the dawn of a new age, torn between love, duty, and the mystery of who she once was, Liliana must choose the path that will define her future.

COVER BY @limasss1815 Irenia, a gondorian girl spent most of her live being like anybody else. So when she follows a mysterious call, all is about to change. A story about magic, songs, battle and life. (There should be a "love" there too, but nO. Lovestorries are evil) A lord of the rings fanfiction. ~-She was born a cold winter night, the full moon shining through the house little window.-~ ~-Irenia. Child of the Moon. I claim you one of mine.-~ The main Character is sort of supposed to be my beloved little sister (@DrMaus), because she doesn't like that Boromir dies. So (SPOILER ALERT!!! FLY, YOU FOOLS!) Boromir doesn't die. You may kill me now. I do not own any of the pictures!! Neither did I make up Middle Earth, those actions, characters and lines belong to Tolkien and Peter Jackson. Cover by @limasss1815 Isn't it amazing? Thanx a lot again!

What! It couldn't be, could it? No, just no! He was going mad, talking to himself. (Otherwise known as observing Éomer's denial, a cross with Much Ado About Nothing.)

❝ Living all by myself in the Forest with no company but the trees, well, it must have taken quite a toll on my mental health for me to fall in love with someone that fast - at first sight. This is serious. ❞ In which a forest maid meets an insanely gorgeous himbo.

Princess Lothíriel of Dol Amroth finds her peace of mind disturbed by the arrival of a courier from Rohan. What she does not realize, however, is the fact that this is only the beginning... A tale of carpets, cabbages and cold water.

Luego de la batalla de los Campos de Pelennor y antes de la última en la Puerta Negra, Éomer cuida a su hermana en las Casas de Curación. Allí encontrará a una persona que ha experimentado la guerra de forma diferente, pero no por ello le ha sido más sencillo. Éomer/Lothíriel. One Shot. Disclaimer: La Tierra Media y todos los personajes aquí mencionados y le pertenecen al Profesor Tolkien. Nota: Este fue el primer fic que escribí.Yo sólo intenté imaginarme cómo se conoció la pareja que posteriormente gobernaría Rohan, cuestión que el profesor sólo menciona en los apéndices de ESDLA sin dar mayores detalles. Intenté ser lo más fiel posible a los sucesos que describe Tolkien en donde situé la historia. Espero sea de su agrado y me den su sincera opinión. *Disponible también en Fanfiction.NET: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11184316/1/Siempre-hay-Esperanza Si les gusta esta pareja, tengo un long fic que los tiene como protagonistas pueden encontrarlo revisando mi perfil.

King Éomer of Rohan has come to Gondor to find a suitable queen: beautiful, elegant, regal and always courteous and polite... Instead he encounters an unusual young princess and a danger that threatens his very life.

Short stories and flash fiction about Tolkien's Middle Earth

A chance encounter in a linen cupboard in the Houses of Healing has unforeseen consequences as Éomer of Rohan finds himself caught between two very different women. However, things are not quite as they seem: a tale of love, deception and bees.

The war that pulled Prince Imrahil away, leaving his daughter, Lothiriel, steward in his absence ends. A new day dawns upon Gondor with the fall of the Enemy, ushering in a time of peace, fertile ground within which love might bloom. This is a little outside the scope of how I usually write. I tend to steer away from canon characters and almost every single one from Lord of the Rings makes at least an appearance here. I believe I've finally dipped from fan fiction adjacent writing to full-on fan fiction here.

The year before the Ring War, Princess Lothíriel of Dol Amroth is sent to Rohan by her father to seek shelter from the storm brewing in Mordor. There she meets Éomer, Third Marshal of the Riddermark. Unfortunately they do not hit it off...at first.

Sixty-three years after the Ring War, Éomer of Rohan reaches the end of a full life and his wife Lothíriel has to deal with her loss (oneshot, belongs to the 'On the Wings of the Storm' scenario). WARNING: character death

- ¡Las almenas han sido encendidas! -se escuchó en la Ciudad Blanca. - ¡Y Rohan responderá! -se proclamó en los muro de Meduseld Eso canta las canciones, fue así como la amistad entre los hombres de los pueblos libres de la tierra media renació. En medio de obscuridad y sangre, los hombres se alzaron con valentía; el hombre aun podía confiar en el hombre a pesar de los disturbios y las guerras.

Rohan, the sunset, a balcony. The King and the Queen of The Mark meet unexpectedly again. Éomer/Lothíriel One Shot. TRANSLATION from my own work in Spanish.

How did Éomer, King of Rohan, meet his wife? This is a series of oneshots describing different scenarios, some long, some short, some serious, some less so. No connection with each other or any of my other stories.

Tolkien tells us that Eomer, King of Rohan, married Lothiriel, daughter of Prince Imrahil. But how did they meet? This is one version of their first meeting, in Minas Tirith, after the Battle of the Pelennor.

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)

King Éomer wants to spend some time alone with his wife Lothíriel for their first Yule together. But not everything works out as planned. Oneshot, set four months after the wedding in 'Yours to Command'.

LOTR fanfic! Lothiriel/Eomer. This is the story of Lothiriel of Dol Amroth, the daughter of Prince Imrahil. As a young woman of noble birth in Gondor, Lothiriel has always lived her life as a privileged young woman of means, but she is not so advantaged in every way...In an often prejudiced, antiquated, and forever courtesy-oriented society, Gondorian society has always been tricky for her to navigate and rejected everything about her that makes her HER. What happens when duty, war, family, and matters of the heart call her beyond the borders of Gonder and Across the Grass Sea... (work in progress) THESE ARE NOT MY CHARACTERS, all elements of the plot belong to J.R.R TOlKIEN this is j a fan being a loose canon lol