Skinchangers Stories

A Kili fanfic A cloaked figure goes around and kills orcs for justice and peace. Nobody knows who the figure is except a wandering wizard. Her name is Serena and she's a skin-changer. When her friend asks her to accompany a group of dwarves, will she accept? And if she does will she find the love of her life? Sorry if this is inaccurate because this is my first fanfic! Enjoy!

"everybody has a dark side"

The party of thirteen dwarves and a hobbit had almost made it to the lonely mountain when an angry elvish king ruined their plans by throwing them in the dungeon. While there, kili became fast friends with the girl in the cell next to him. Why was she there? Will they escape the dungeons and take back their rightful home? Find out in The King's Pet. I do not own any of the characters except Clara

When the Dursleys declare they never wanted Harry Potter, ancient magic older than Hogwarts itself awakens. Hidden wards, woven centuries ago by creatures hunted nearly to extinction, recognize the abandoned child as one of their own. In a flash of silver foxfire, Harry disappears from Privet Drive and awakens at Blackwood Manor-a sanctuary where dragons, kitsune, selkies, skin changers, werewolves, veela, centaurs, and countless forgotten beings live together as one family. The oldest resident is sixteen-year-old Akila, a wise but mischievous kitsune who has spent years helping raise abandoned children despite still being one herself. As Harry grows, strange instincts emerge. His senses sharpen. Animals answer his call. His magic feels...wild. Then the truth comes to light. James Potter was never his biological father. Long before Lily married James, she crossed paths with Beorn, an ancient skin changer descended from one of the oldest creature bloodlines in Britain. Hidden by powerful glamour and old magic, Harry inherited a dormant creature lineage unlike anything the wizarding world has seen. Now Voldemort isn't hunting the Boy Who Lived. He's hunting the last heir of Beorn.

Sara is alone again. Or so she believes. Not only was the mantle of protecting humanity too heavy to bear, but she begins to realize the beliefs her family held for so long may have been entirely wrong. As she begins to piece herself together, a wolf shifter remains steadfast beside her. His brown-eyed calm and similarly grounded nature helps Sara realize that the people around her deserve the truth. Maybe she deserves honesty from herself too. But if she comes clean, will she be forced to leave Homer, Alaska by the shifter pack? Sara's next journey will force her to confront her past, adapt to new teachings, and repair the wrongs her ancestors. Releases every other Friday. The story is being worked into an audiobook on Youtube via Text-to-Speech using ElevenLabs. I understand the sentiment around AI, however, I cannot read my own book aloud and would prefer to prioritize accessibility for all readers. Each chapter will eventually have a link. Or find me on Youtube at FaeSparksOfficial. Notes: Strong sexual content will begin this book. Polyamory to be hinted at, but come to fruition in book three. Main themes will revolve around morality, culture, and legacy. Cover by Canva.

Fili x OC fanfic. Welcome to The Starfire Jewel A quest to reclaim their homeland powered a company of 13 dwarves, a wizard, and a hobbit. But those who haven't witnessed their journey directly wouldn't know about their 15th member - an elvish warrior. None would have expected such a weird choice of travel companions, marching on such a quest. And neither had one thought a once-prohibited romance would take place - for it had happened once before. Ashera, the she-elf, is known for her fighting skills, which will bring her many advantages in future battles. A secret - passed down from generation to generation of her family lineage lies deep inside her, waiting for the right moment to corrupt everything she is and will be. Will she be alone when that moment comes, or will Fili, a certain blonde dwarvish prince, accompany her, despite the hatred between their kind? And what of their feelings? Will they give in to what their hearts long for while still performing their duties? Best/Highest Rankings number 1 in #thehobbitfanfic number 2 in #Bilbo number 3 in #elfs number 24 in #kili number 28 in #fili

(Legolas Love Story) She goes by the name of Autumn Colors, but truth be told it isn't really her real name, it's just what she tells people. Autumn sees visions of things that may be or can be. She just a bit of everything and sometimes that can come in handy. All rights to J.R.R. Tolkien. Please don't steal my story.

Arya has a complicated family, her mother was the daughter of Elwing and Thrain, making Elrond, Elros, Thorin, and Frerin her uncles and Dis her aunt. Not to mention her great-grandfather is Thror. Her father? A Skin-changer named Beorn. Arya has never met her parents, her mother died giving birth to her and she only has gotten to know her father through letters. And things are about to get even more complicated. Now at the age of fifteen, she is told she must marry, and the person she is to marry is Legolas son of Thranduil, an arrangement made by her mother before she was born. Arya now must try to be who she truly is and please her family but things get even more complicated as time goes on and Arya struggles with many hard decisions that may cost her everything she loves. (A/N: I only own Arya and her story, the rest belongs to Peter Jackson and J.R.R. Tolkien)

Book 1 - Born of Roses Book 2 - Changed by Love Book 3 - Hidden by Foam *This is the sequel of Born of Roses, it can be read seperately, but I strongly advise that you read Born of Roses first, if you haven't read it already.* *** Powers will arise to save a kingdom from despise, time lessens with every petal fall. Hurry quick to break a stone wall. *** Freya Light, the daughter of Rose and Keelan Light, has been locked up most of her life because of her extraordinary gifts. She has been dreaming of an adventure, but with over protective parents who are scared she will be used for her gifts, there is no chance of an adventure. But maybe just maybe fate has other ideas. Because she soon finds herself in the heart of a new world with no idea who or where she is... Would she finally get the adventure she hoped for?

Welcome to my review of Illuderma, a new kind of skin care cream that is supposed to protect skin from the damage that blue light does.

 A young girl dragged into the life of an assassin becomes very good at her job, but because of a careless mistake she is reluctantly partnered up with someone else.  The two struggle with getting along, will they be able to become a team or will things continue to go down hill for them both?

Stories that will make your skin crawl, make you second think you own thought, and check under your bed most likely. Stories That I kept hidden in my thoughts and in my books and that I am now releasing into this account

[Short Story/Winning Creation Myth] A #RetellingsUnite creation story contest winner! Ah, creation stories. We all know a few. But what of the tales of how we came to be that lie in the murk between religion and science? What do they reveal of our nature? Might it be true we are inherently jealous, scheming, vain and possessive creatures, or were we once... ...Perfect?

Everyone she loves is dead, and so she vanishes into obscurity, her memories nothing more than a kaleidoscope of nightmares of ghosts and blood. Emmaline works in a tiny nowhere town near the Fort Berthold Reservation in North Dakota. She passes her days working at a small corner diner, whittling away the hours of her life. Except she has a secret. Emmaline can glimpse a persons soul. When her past comes lurking into her present Emmaline must decide if those she has reluctantly come to care about now are worth fighting for, staying for. If she stays the battle may not just take Emmaline's life, it may devour her soul as well.

This is the follow up to my first short fantasy, The Girl Who Wore The Dragon's Skin, available now on Amazon. This is still a work in progress, and I only have a bit of the first chapter done. Darah is on a quest to find vengeance for her murdered family. She carries a secret treasure anyone would kill to possess, and seeks help in her venture. She has two companions, one of whom she's still not sure. They meet another, in a planned strategic move, hoping to find a safe place to advance their cause.

Thranduil. Lots of people shiver at the name of the ice cold king, but he -and his people- are the only hope for a village in the Dragon Montains near Greenwood. Skinchangers, people beleive that they are extinct, but they are still around, in villages located all over Middle-Earth. One of these villages are sick, the cat-skinchanger's last safe-place. One of the only ones to have surrived the strange sickness goes to Greenwood to seek the help of the elves. Follow Alethea wild ride with the Elven-king.

"Once there were many... Now, there is only me." Beorn's eyes held a shadow of sorrow and loss beneath them. "I might not be so sure of that." *** The Skin-changers were once a proud people who lived in the Misty Mountains. That was before the orcs invaded. All were either killed or enslaved for sport. All but Beorn died eventually in those caverns. Or so he thought... Niatha was born a skin-changer until their race was taken by the goblins. She believed she was the only survivor, and so did he. Her help is needed on the quest to Erebor. On this quest she will discover that she is not alone in this world. She is not the last... Trust is a thing that must be earned the hard way: there are no short-cuts, not cheats. A problem like this could mean the exposing of the most closely guarded secret a girl has ever held, for dwarves fear and hunt what they believe to be a threat. Even if they don't fully understand its meaning. Disclaimer-all but Niatha is owned by Tolkein and Peter Jackson.

[𝗛𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁/𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 (𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀) 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱/𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻. 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 :) ] Gandalf knows that he won't always be able to accompany the dwarves and hobbit on their journey. So what dose he expect to happen when he introduces and old friend to their story? Sass, mostly. But also respect and friendship that blooms, ailbet not smoothly, along the way. And who knows? Maybe the trip to Erebor just got more exiting. (On another note, these chapters I write are really, like really long. I'm not kidding. Just a warning that you'll be here a wile if you decide to read this)

(Currently revising and editing.) "You can't tell anybody or he will probably kill me. I'm travelling with thirteen dwarves and a hobbit. Mithrandir is accompanying us on a quest to reclaim the Lonely Mountain. Thorin Oakenshield is our leader and no one but Gandalf knows that I'm an elf. They only know me as a wolf." I explain.