Mirkwood Stories

A simple, complicated, love-hate feud: that's what Thranduil and Idriel's relationship can be described as. They can't even look at each other without a scowl. That is, until Idriel's realm is in danger of disappearing and Thranduil is the only one who could possibly help her.

Before Harry Potter, there was another child. Born of a love that bridged two worlds, she is the daughter of Lily Evans and Prince Legolas Greenleaf of Mirkwood. Raised between the halls of King Thranduil and the magic of Hogwarts, she belongs fully to neither world. Though only a fifteen-year-old witch by human reckoning, she is still an elfling by her father's people. Each year, an ancient Elven glamour lets her appear the proper age at Hogwarts, hiding the child she truly is beneath graceful features and quiet strength. The Sorting Hat places her in Slytherin. To most, that single choice is enough to make them question her loyalty-including her own younger brother, Harry. Then the Triwizard Tournament changes everything. A single reckless moment leaves half her body ravaged by cursed fire. She hides the scars beneath glamour and silence, refusing to burden either side of her family with the truth. But secrets cannot remain hidden forever. When she returns to Mirkwood and finds herself aiding Thorin Oakenshield's Company through the perilous Woodland Realm, the scars she has fought so hard to conceal become the very thing that begins to heal centuries of hatred between Elves and Dwarves. Caught between Hogwarts and Mirkwood, between Slytherin ambition and Elven grace, she must decide where she truly belongs... before both worlds lose the daughter they never knew they needed. One secret. Two worlds. A scar that could change Middle-earth forever.

❝ 𝔞 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔶 𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔱, 𝔞𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔞𝔰 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔯𝔬𝔬𝔱𝔰 ❞ || prequel to The Hobbit || || total word count - ongoing || || includes mild smut ||

Cath wakes up one day and finds herself in Mirkwood forest, after spending her first night there she meets two elves that take her to the palace, the place she would call home. After a while she had grown to like the elven race with their customs but after a dark turn of events, secrets were about to be uncovered: How did she end up in middle earth and who brought her there? (Places and characters from middle earth belong to J.R.R Tolkien, though I have a few OC's that you are free to use :D)

Amariel is Elrond's niece and has decided the travel with Aragorn to Bree on a mission set by Gandalf. On the way there she realizes how much she loves adventure and then when Frodo makes it his mission to destroy the One Ring she joins the Fellowship. As they journey through Middle Earth Amariel begins to develop feelings for a certain woodland Prince. But as their love blossoms a war is raging across the lands. Can their feelings compete with the evil overwhelming their world? Set in the events of Lord of the Rings (however some events may change) and all rights to events and characters belong to J.R.R.Tolkien and Peter Jackson. I will likely follow the movie script but will try to add as much extra in as possible so it does not seem as though you are just following the movie lines. I highly recommend listening to the LOTR soundtrack whilst reading by the way. I also am aware not many people read LOTR fanfics so any support in the comments will be greatly appreciated. This is my first ever published work so please be kind and so some of the writing isn't perfect but I hope you can forgive me (especially because I know I struggle with tenses).

A lonely Elven prince. A wood threatened by evil. A great and cold-hearted Elf King. Can an orphaned human child bring light to the dark and lonesome world of Mirkwood? Or will it be another love, lost and forgotten in the pain of grief? I own nothing! Enjoy Of Wood and Water.

With the darkness brewing and only getting stronger as the years pass, it seems all hope is lost. The tragedy in Mirkwood was set to hold back the elves even more, but it only made them stronger. A couple of millennia after the incident, all seems well. For some unknown reason, the light gradually became brighter; or was this all a ruse? The darkness never truly rests; always on the move, but sometimes swifter, quieter... like the winds. Sometimes so strong that the birds struggle against them, but often so soft that it is nothing but a gentle breeze against your skin. Regardless, it is always there. The leaves rustle in its presence, but at some point, at least one has to flow against the wind. --- (I suck at summaries) A Lord of the Rings fanfiction. It's still a work in progress, but I've got the entire thing outlined so it's just a matter of me writing the chapters. I'm honestly excited for this, and I hope you all enjoy it!

Their love for each other, their family and their home was all they needed. Thorin/OC Kili/OC This is an rp between QueenofLightness23 and me, NJRBlackFeather. I don't own the O/C or any of the other characters. The credit for Elvina goes to @QueenofLightness and rights for the Hobbit go to Peter Jackson and Tolkien.

This is the story, about your little cutie times with your only one... you two defeat the evil, have cuddle times and spend your whole life with him.... English is not my first language, so I am sorry if I have mistakes...

Middle Earth A world filled with numerous races and fantastic beasts. But there was one race that never made it into the tale... A race that could easily hide themselves from the world. A race that held enough power to rule the world. A race that could change its appearance to whatever it desired. In the beginning when the Valar blessed Middle Earth by providing this race they were accepted as any other would. And for many years the world lived in peace. However, Evil began to crawl out of its cave . Evil learned of this race. Knowing of this power gave fear and anger into the evil hearts. And so evil sought to destroy that which could overthrow them. Never would they let someone else be more powerful then they. In time they managed to succeed...destroying the race. However...One single entity managed to evade the darkness and escape. And the darkness never knew of this... Join many of Middle Earths characters on this adventure! Journey with them through Heaven...And through Hell. ***COMING SOON!** ******************************************************************************************* I do not own all Lotr characters and the hobbit characters. All those rights belong to Tolkien! No copyright infringement intended!

Daughter of the forest Torneth Was born and raised in Mirkwood (The Woodland Realm) but now lives as a ranger in the wild. Mostly wandering ever since she was thrown out by King Thranduil for "disrupting the peace far to many times." And now for safety she hides everything that makes her Elf like, including her ears. Her mother raised her but she has never met her father. Some said he was one of the Númenoreans. On her new assigned adventure she sets out to reclaim something far more precious than gold or silver and with the help from her old friends and some new ones , Torneth's life is changed forever.

❝ You have yet to realize I love the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night, Prince ❞ Many centuries had passed since the death of Alycia's parents but even still it plagues her thoughts. Every night as she sleeps she has dreams. Dreams of death, future enemies, and pain - unable to wake up from the imprisonment of her mind's harsh story telling. Are they dreams or past events? She was not sure. Gandalf has seemingly raised suspicion within her mind, making her trust for him thin day by day. Throughout her journey by the fellowship's side she meets people she has no idea she's once been aquatinted with. Will she one day remember them and the impact they've had on her life or will they go unnoticed by her? Legolas x Female OC Nowadays_ © 2018

~ENJOY SOME FICTIONAL FEELS AND OUR BELOVED ELVEN PRINCE~ ~ONGOING~ ~REQUESTS OPEN~ ~NOTE: I DON'T WRITE (NOR FEEL COMFORTABLE WRITING) SMUT, LEMONS...ETC~

Princess Jennifer Melil is the daughter of King Samire and Queen Catherine Lavames. Her magic stronger than any elf some believe she is wizard. She's related to Lord Elrond and to Lady Galadriel. she grew up playing in Mirkwood running around with Legolas training playing. learning from her father and his father. she is so close to Legolas and yet so jealous of Tauriel because she has always had his eyes so she thinks.

Nimwing has survived the tragedy of the War of the Ring. Haunted by the shadows and flames of the Battle Under the Trees, she must decide whether or not to follow the spark in her chest that longs to leave Mirkwood behind. Written for Battle Beneath the Trees contest by Stars_Alight

I ran through mirkwood wondering how i would every get out. Everywhere i looked spiders creeped and crawled. I jumped over branch after branch wondering when i'd ever get out. My ada(Father) told me stories of the great forests of mirkwood but I never imagined it like this. I was running running and running from my hunters. All characters from J.R.R Toilken's "The Hobbit" and "Lord of the Rings" I only made up a few Alena, Auriela, Audrey, Veseldorf, and a couple more.

When the queen of Mirkwood unexpectedly dies Thanduil is left without a wife, but more importantly his son is left without a mother. The king knows he cannot fill the ruins left by a dead mother so he appoints another woman to take her place, to look after his son when he cannot, and to give him the warmth he no longer feels himself. Inladris is a highborn elf who did not expect this responsibility to be thrust upon her, but she accepts it with aplomb and does her best to not only raise a prince but to give the king a friend she suspects he doesn't realize he needs. This is the story of their peculiar friendship through grief, and how two opposites may or may not successfully raise a child. *This is not a romance.

"You asked me to be here?" "Yes, indeed. I felt you should be with your own kind, and serve under me." "Well here I am, Your Majesty." °°° Half-breed elleth. Broken vows. Pointless wars. Ignored warnings. Regret. "Greed could be the death of him." I do not own any characters aside from Cyrille.

An elleth given a second chance at life finds herself in the halls of mirkwood with nothing except her name. An elvenking with a hardned heart longs to heal and to feel love again. But will the past haunt them both of will it bring them closer? × started on 10 September 2020

Mirkwood, T.A. 2891. Fifty years before history would reach another black point. The attack on Dol Guldur and the War of the Ring. Before it all began, an elfling was found. In the chaos, elfs neglect him. Something that shouldn't have happened. And one to blame, the King. Thranduil, watch your back. Revenge can be sweet for one torn apart elf whom you ignored all along.