Silmarils Stories

A wailing cry. A cursed prince. A mystical pool. Fingon may have rescued Meadhros from Angbad, but the young King now grapples with himself, desperately trying to free his heart from the chains of captivity-and from a deep and terrible guilt. The wailing song of the accursed Siren maybe the key to his healing-or his demise. I own nothing! I hope you all enjoy.

A poem dedicated to Maglor Feanorian and his loss of the Silmaril's. angst is inevitable!

A poem for Maedhros and his struggles about the choices he had to make. About the how he had to choose between the Oath and his morals.

Morgoth's son and Sauron's daughter have grown weary of their fathers' treatment of the elves and run to their uncles, (maedhros and maglor... their sister is an OC of mine) Will they make friends there? Will they help stop the darkness spreading over middle earth? Or will they be abandoned? Will they succumb to the darkness and become the next dark lords?

A collection of headcanons, oneshots, imagines, poems, memes and art, ranging from the raging Feanorians to gentle hobbits of the shire.

Based on the events of JRR Tolkien's The Silmarillion. In the aftermath of a war that shattered Middle-Earth, two brothers find themselves exiled after stealing their father's jewels (the Silmarils) from an army camp. Maedhros and Maglor have been running from their fate for a long time. Now that they have no one left but each other, it may finally catch up to them.

Six months ago, the Battle of the Five Armies took everything from Tauriel. Her position as Captain of the Guard, the respect from her people, and her blonde companion to fight at her side. All gone because she helped a Dwarf. But six months later, Men from Dale wander into Mirkwood, claiming to be fleeing an imminent Orc invasion. With nothing to lose, Tauriel volunteers herself to scout out the threat. What she discovers is a danger far more real and personal to the elves than anyone could've predicted. Caught between duty and instinct, Tauriel takes matters into her own hands and plunges into an adventure that will change her forever. "Fantastic! A well-written story telling the tale of the couple who could've been. Deeply moving and inspirational!" ~ drthunder00 (Kiliel fan and fellow writer) [DISCLAIMER: ALL FEATURED PHOTOS ARE COPIED FROM GOOGLE IMAGES. I'M NOT THE CREATOR, ONLY THE ADMIRER. SERIOUSLY, THESE PEOPLE ARE SO TALENTED WITH THE PENCIL AND/OR PHOTOSHOP. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE PROPER OWNERS.]

A Lady of Doriath. A Marchwarden of Doriath. Two elves deeply in love, but torn apart by the treachery of Morgoth. Will they managed to find each other once more? Or will the pair of lovers be torn apart forever?

Sequel to "A Different Kind of Heaven," but takes place thirty-six Valian Years later (340+ Earth years). Top ranked #1 in Silmarillion, #1 in Maedhros, #1 in Fingon *** Eve and Findekáno are enjoying their courtship. Turukáno and Elenwë are married. Artanis and Iríssë are adults. Nelyafinwë continues to third wheel. Only this time, Melkor is around. Seeds of strife are sown in Valinor, seeds that will sprout weeds soon enough. Eve, once of the world of Earth and now mostly accustomed to elven life, finds herself caught in a family feud to rival anyone from her own world. What began with half-brothers slowly extends to half-cousins until she is caught between her adopted brothers and the love of her life. With Melkor in play and the Silmarils shining, how will she navigate the politics of Valinor? *** BASED ON A REVERSAL OF DANTE'S DIVINE COMEDY - PURGATORIO *** Part Two of The Airequalmë. Begins Year of the Trees 1400. *** Story begun: 5/28/2018 Story completed: 11/16/2018

Small storys about the Silmarillion. Have you ever wonder how Melkor contaminate Feanor's mind? Or what about how Maedhros become one of the greatest warriors in middle earth? Fanfic translation by Erick Serrano All the characters, original situations and rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien

Lotr + Silmarillion memes I find on Pinterest. Enjoy. Warning: Some of these may contain swearing. If you are sensitive to that read at your own risk.

Submissions for Fëanorian Week from 2023. (Quotes Reupload)