Nenya Stories

During the golden age, while on a ride to Archenland, the Narnian Kings Peter and Edmund rescue a girl from a group of Calormen raiders. However when they bring her back to Cair Paravel they realize things may not be as simple as they seem. #2 for Edmund Pevensie #1 for The Pevensies

Dark Elves have secretly invaded the southern kingdoms for the past ten years and the Elves are determined to stop their advance when they finally declare war. Caine, a powerful magician, arrives to the war council uncertain of the enemy he faces, unaware that Dark Elves have returned. As third in command, he has a lot on his plate and he's not helped by the absentee First Magician or cryptic Second Magician. With the return of the Nenya, a herald of the Elven Goddess, the stakes increase as the battle becomes about more than just victory over the Dark Elves. Breena, a spy embedded in the dark elf camps for the past seven years is close to rescue, but there's just one more secret she wants to seek out. Certain of her ability to reach her rescuers, she delays her escape by one day, which leads to her being held in chains tighter than ever. When she's faced with the Dark elf King and his half brother, will she be able to survive? Ixil has been rejected by every family he's ever known except for his Goddess and his King. Protecting them and their people has been his calling in life since he took his oath as a Guard, but he might just be in over his head when he's assigned to keep watch on the Nenya - the Goddesses cat-like creatures. Tall as a human with three plate armored tails and saber teeth as long as his forearm, the cat's waste no time making him earn his keep. When war is declared, no one's secrets are safe. ..... Hey guys! I will warn you, the chapters are very long, about ~2,500 words each. This story is unedited (and I have a pesky habit of just sprinkling liberally with commas and calling it good). So please, any constructive feedback and editing is welcome! I love hearing from you guys. And as always, comment, vote and share! I try to update Friday nights ~L

Causing trouble, and ruining precious time. The child stood at both of our feet. I bend down, pulling the child into an embrace as a faux loving father figure. Oh how I wanted to squeeze and squeeze her until the breath wheezed out of her lungs and her eyes popped out of their sockets and spine cracked to pieces. But-that would just be cruel. ... In a world prior to the destruction of the One Ring, an Alternate Timeline of sorts...the friendship before the tragedy... Read More to find out.

The Second Age has ended in fire and blood, and the Third Age is beginning. The Enemy is not dead, but sleeps as the Elves know all too well. But in Lorien a joyous event has occurred in the midst of tragedy: the Lady Galadriel, to the surprise of many, has born a daughter. But she knows this daughter will be one unlike any in Elven history, for she first drew breath at the exact moment that Gil-Galad, Elven King, and Elendil, King of Men, perished in combat on Mount Orodruin (Mt. Doom). Celebriel Laurelin, daughter of Galadriel and Celeborn was born under circumstances both auspicious and ill-omened. Still, her arrival is a joy to her parents and the elves of Lorien who claim her for their own. But shortly after her sister's Wedding to Elrond of Imladris--or Rivendell, she finds herself sent away from her beloved Lorien. Something is searching for her, some evil seems to be seeking her out. Is it looking for her, or her mother, or both? She grows up, aware of who she is but still has the uncertainty of youth. She knows her birth was no accident and there is a destiny awaiting her, but what?