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She was a mysterious one to him when she showed up at the hobbits home. She had the beauty beyond any elf, or human and was only the height of dwarf. Forced to hide her true identity. Bella travels with the company of Thorin Oakenshield to reclaim an ancient homeland that was taken by a merciless dragon long ago. Thorin has an obligation to fulfill to his people while he battles against his own feelings that have suddenly awaken within him. Bella must face obstacles of her own on this journey, including facing who she really is and her feelings for the dwarf king himself.

Rivendell and Mirkwood are on the brink of war. There is only one way to ensure the safety of each kingdom, but at what cost? *CURRENTLY ON HOLD FOR SOME EDITING/REVISION AND OTHER STUFF* Chapters Edited: 4/10 ~ I do not own these characters. All credit goes to J.R.R. Tolkien and his amazing work. My apologies in advance for any mistakes in the original lore.

In the wake of a dark and grimy cell of Mirkwood, you find yourself in a sticky situation. You are [Y/n], the last daughter of Izalith, the Witch of Chaos, and this 'chaos blood' runs in your blood strongly as it did with all of your deceased siblings. It's a festering disease you aim to control, after disrupting the Elven Peace and almost getting killed by the King of Mirkwood. Luckily for you, a second chance at life had found its way into your reaches, granted by a certain wizard; Gandalf the Grey, protector of Middle Earth professes that [Y/n] can heal from her dark heritage, and instead become the saviour of dark times through fighting a greater evil; Lord Sauron. Upon finding yourself join the Fellowship thinking all was going well, you can't help but notice the livid glares of a certain blonde elf. Your gaze turns to meet the eyes of Legolas. Legolas, Prince of Mirkwood, knows who you are and detests you for it. Prove yourself, [Y/n]. Prove that blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb. 𐬺𞠬𐬺 Hello! This is an xReader for feminine persons, and it involves a ton of inspiration from Dark Souls, so yeah, if you're reading this and thinking; "Izalith? Isn't that the witch from that one game?"- to that I say, yes it is. I'm a huge geek for that trilogy... Also this is based off both the book AND movies. I'm hoping to capture quality realism in this book, since I never read a fanfic that feels genuine or authentic in the way characters would act, or speak. My writing isn't used to formality, imma try my best to make it sound like Middle Earth speech, but if you see any mistakes, please for the love of Eru, point it out and give me advice!!!! Other than that, if you have any questions, ask on my feed, and I'll answer it on here (if it's a popular question). Prepare for deep lore and symbolism!! There's a reason for everything that happens in this book, and you are the main focus of it all. THANKS FOR READING!!! BYEE

Arranged marriage. A common but stupid thing in the elven race, or at least that's what I thought - never had I seen myself as a wife, or a mother...just a blade for those who needed it. For centuries, they'd never spoken, not a sound. The voices from above had fallen dormant at last - or so I'd hoped to believe, being able to hear the every word of the enemy you so hoped to destroy could be as harrowing as it was tactile. A family secret, but was it one I could share with my betrothed? That would show the test of time This is partially a lotr x Skyrim crossover, mainly the Dragonborn part

Sarah is just your abnormal 16 year old girl. Well, used to be, until she fell, hit her head, and then woke up in her favorite book. Now she must go on a quest to reclaim a homeland with a company of 13 dwarves, a hobbit, and a wizard. But can she accept this adventure as a reality, or is this just some crazy dream? (Still Editing as I go along) I don't own anything except Sarah, Aerendyl, and their involvement.

"And so here follows the true account of the events which took place after the reclaiming of Erebor, after the death of Smaug the Golden and after the Battle of the Five Armies. They are events that have long been distorted and obscured through the hazy lens of time-passage; but I would now bring them to light.... Here follows, then, a trustworthy account of the fate which befell the valiant Sons of Durin." Rating: PG-13 || For descriptions of violence, blood and some gory battlefield aftermath. Read with discretion. || DISCLAIMER: Please note that I do not own the rights to Thorin, Fili, Kili, or any of the other characters mentioned in this story. They are property of the Tolkien Estate, with the exception of a few non-canon characters (i.e. Tauriel), who are not included in the books and were created by Peter Jackson. Neither do I own the images on the cover, which are also from Peter Jackson's "The Hobbit" trilogy. The cover edit itself, however, is my work, and while I cannot technically copyright it I would appreciate if you use some common courtesy and ask my permission before you use it .

Nénariel is the last child of lord Elrond. Or so it would seem. When she is victim to recurring visions from her concealed path, everything she knows about herself and her loved ones is jeopardised. With the darkness befalling Middle-Earth growing ever-stronger, and the threat of a new enemy, Nénariel must do all she can to recover the lost heirloom of her ancestors.

A single decision can alter a life forever. As war closes in, one life is changed by a choice she never made. Her name is Erenien. At the center of it stands Thranduil-a leader who does what is required, regardless of the cost. This is not a tale of destiny. It is a tale of consequence. This is the edited version of my work - "The Eternal Starlight"

Míryalinda, whose name means "beautiful singer", is a Shield-maiden of Rivendell. After being sent by Lord Elrond to find Estel, or Strider, she becomes caught up in a chain of events that could change her life. Deciding to join the fellowship after learning that Middle Earth's fate as well as her own are in the balance, will she succeed and find love along the way, or does fate have other plans? *This is in first person, though I plan to rewrite this one day (but it is not this day!) When I do, I'm thinking of third person. Though, if you could give it a chance, I'd appreciate it :)* *cover photo not mine, cover created with Canva* #1 in imladris 1/5/2021 #10 in middleearth 7/13/2021

Having sent his son to join the Fellowship of the Ring, Thranduil's limits are tested. His kingdom and lineage is threatened. Barely able to speak of his wife's death and now exposing his son to a similar fate, the agony emanates from his eyes to Elenya, a Silvan elf who has known the king since his return to Greenwood since the war of the Woodland Realm with the Kingdom of Angmar. Her radiating friendship, having grown into a dearest affection, alleviates his unrest, until again, the White gems of Lasgalen end up stolen. Elenya pleads her king to let her retrieve them. An act of friendship, as she states, only does she hope that the retrieval of the stones will finally open her king's eyes to her. The affection between them could bloom into much more, but his resistance to another is still too strong. Little does she know that the thief of the stones, a black-haired God who bears the name Loki, grows rather interested in her, and is more than willing to claim his price. In her absence, Thranduil at last admits what Elenya means to him, and departs to retrieve her. Will Elenya continue to fight for Thranduil, or fall prey to his enemy, the God of Mischief on Asgard? Thranduil and Loki - OC This is a crossover between Lord of the Rings and Marvel, and is inspired by both in the creation of this new story. It will contain romance, angst, slight violence, smut and deal with grief. I do not own the rights of the cover.

Death usually takes the soul of an elf to the Hall's of Mandos. But some get lost in space and time, living different lives, until their souls become wary, never finding rest, fulfilment or even a reason to just be... Celeste was tired of being a travel journalist. The forests around of the world called her. She was about to quit her job, but before she could do so, she had one last story to write. By walking thru a forest in Transylvania, she is caught in a storm. Little did she know that this storm would lead her to the creature who were a storm on his own. Perhaps the Valar had a plan all along...

I became curious, as I heard the sound of hoofs. I rarely meet someone, in this part of the woods, but if I do, there is usually one person, not as many as I was hearing. I stayed on the top of the oak tree, and hid behind the ambush of leaves. I thought right, on a nerby path, a packs of elves rode past. I followed them with my eyes, then scutter after them. It was such a foolish act, I know, but at the time I was young, and concerned, so much, that I wasn't careful enough, and I had been shot. Start reading, if you want to find out, what happened next, with me, the young elleth, after getting to the Great Palace and mainly, how I got to know the fabulous prince of Mirkwood, young Thranduil. Some of the characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien.

Y/n is a simple maid to the King of Mirkwood. She worked in the kitchen for the rest of the staff tried to hide her from the King and Prince for she was sought out to be a disgrace for being a Elf and Human Hybrid but what if she finds a chance to go have fun and escape the kitchen what will happen?.

When Legolas, Prince of Mirkwood, discovers that his mother, thought dead for many years, is alive, he embarks on a quest to find her with two of the members of the old fellowship. Facing many dangers and meeting many unexpected people, along the way Legolas finds many things out about his mother... and himself. * NOTE: ELVISH WORDS INVOLVED MAY NOT ALL BE 100% ACCURATE! Thanks! :D * Plot is mine, but almost all characters are J.R.R Tolkien's. (A few new characters appear)

Elanil was captured by orcs with her mother, Celebrían .She escaped after her mother and fled. She travelled around middle earth avoiding her friends and family in Rivendell. She was a mercenary before she was caught by the elves of Mirkwood.

In a world where the Elven King has become as hard as stone, in a world where old alliances fall and crumble and the building blocks of damnation rise anew in the world - love conquers all. This is the story of King Thranduil of Mirkwood, and the woman who saved his life.

Amara is the youngest child of Lord Elrond and Lady Celebrian. Amara has always longed for adventure and when threats begin to arise all over Middle Earth, Amara follows her father to Mirkwood in search of answers. While there, she meets a beautiful Elven Prince and begins wondering if she should stay in Mirkwood or return home with her father. *This is a re-write of my original story 'An Arranged Marriage'*

Little Legolas can't find his Ada and Nana! Where are they? What will the small elfling do?

After centuries of ruling the Mirkwood, Thranduil believed that nothing could surprise him. But when an elf healer named Liriel returns to the king's lands bearing secrets of the past, he is faced with a dilemma that could change his destiny. Between duty and desire, between the shadows of what was and the light of what can be, Thranduil discovers that there are battles that are not fought with swords... but with the heart. https://archiveofourown.org/works/62926249

A Thranduil fanfic.