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Persephone is the rarest race in Middle Earth. She isn't a half breed... but a quarter breed. What she doesnt tell anyone outside of the Wizards is that she is really part elf, dwarf, wizard... and skin changer. When she is asked to join the company of Thorin Oakenshield, she agrees but isn't prepared for what she gets herself into. She is suddenly thrust into an adventure of loyalty, honor, persistence, wisdom, bravery and love.

Heartbroken our Reader finds herself lost in a strange foreign yet familiar land filled with Dwarves and Orcs. Joining the company of Thorin Oakenshield, (Name) travels through the countryside to find a way back to her home with the Avengers.

With Gandalf surprising and offering her up to help the dwarves on their quest to get Erebor back from the dragon without her permission, Áolyn dragged her feet at first before bonding with the dwarves and the lone hobbit on the road Áolyn went through hell for thirteen months before reaching to the Lonely Mountain, to everyone watching from an outside perspective it was unusual to see a fae befriend dwarves This is the story of Áolyn's travels to the Lonely Mountain and a separate quest sixty years later for the One Ring F!oc x Legolas Greenleaf [friends to betrothed to enemies to lovers]

The Taurhelim are a forgotten race of people -- half dwarf, half elf. A hundred years before Smaug attacks Erebor, they were obliterated by orcs. Only one survived. Arien Feathalion, the last princess of the Taurhelim, has been hiding in Rivendell all these years. The elves taught her to write, to sing, to hunt, and to kill. But now she must leave. Traveling north, Arien is found by a mysterious dwarf prince, who takes her back to Erebor. Prince Thorin has never loved anyone before, and at first he hates Arien. But slowly, they grow closer. Will they ever accept their love for each other? And when a dragon comes to destroy everything the prince once knew and loved, can he ever find peace again?

Hėlla was kicked out of her clan. When she finds Gandalf, she joins the company of Thorin Oakenshield and finds the last thing she has been looking for.

17 years ago, in the dark forest of Mirkwood, a child was found by the Wood-Land elves. An infant girl. Left in the cold and the dark, after the unfortunate demises of her Mother and Father caused by the Spiders that lived inside in the shadows. That child was brought before the Elven King, Thranduil. That day, if he had truly felt no pity for the little girl, he would have told his elves to send her away. Give her up to the closest civilization they could find. Not bothering to concern himself with the problems of a mortal child. But that day in particular, King Thranduil did in fact feel it. Pity for the loss the child had endured and survived. And so, the King then made his decision. He did not order his elves to send the child away. Instead, ordering that she would remain in halls of Mirkwood. Where she would live and grow in his care and supervision. Eventually becoming the one he would call Daughter... (CROSSPOSTING ON AO3! AO3: JUSTAFANGIRL221B

No one could have prepared her fate. Even before she was born, there was a whisper that one day, 'The Prophecy' would show up and alter the course of history. How true that turned out to be!

On her way to Erebor following the deaths of her family, Princess Dís receives some unexpected news from King Thranduil, and an offer to make Mirkwood her home. King Thranduil can't abide Dwarves, but the more time he spends with Erebor's last princess, the more he begins questioning his long held convictions. Cross-post from AO3 Complete!

What if Bilbo Baggins wasn't the only new member that assisted the dwarves and what if we had another side of the same story? How will The King Under The Mountain react when meeting the 15th member of his company? Elen, born in Rivendell, but not completely an elf, finds herself binded by destiny to Thorin's company. But when secrets of her past come back to light and when the journey she goes on pushes her in places she swore she'll never return, when old friends and enemies are encountered, how will Elen manage to remain focused on her task. How will the company react when finding out about her past and what will Thorin think when he'll discover they're not as different as he originally thought? Will Elen manage to find the strength to carry on and will the line of Durin survive in this alternative universe? Maybe even the King will find its peace. All rights reserved to Peter Jackson and J.R.R Tolkien beside my original characters and their backstories. The original plot might be slightly modified to fit my oc's.

When an old wizard and 13 dwarves show up at Bilbo Baggins' door, his adoptive sister, Elvira Raegon, jumps at the chance to help them on their adventure. Elvira joins some old friends and a company of dwarves on their quest to reclaim Erebor. She makes lifelong friends, makes lots of memories, encounters lots of hardships and a lot of Orcs, but most importantly, she falls in love. ༻✩༺ All rights reserved to JRR Tolkien. I do not own any characters or storylines except for Elvira and her backstory. #1 in ori - march 2026 #1 in bofur - april 2026 #1 in ori - july 2026 #1 in fili - july 2026 #2 in kili - august 2026 #3 in ori - september 2026

⋆⊱༻𖥸༺⊰⋆ When her kingdom is under the attack of Orc's and she has nowhere to turn, who better than King Thranduil himself to even out the odds. A Marriage of Alliance. Two kingdoms mutually benefiting is all it is. Nothing more. At least that's how it started. ⋆⊱༻𖥸༺⊰⋆ Thranduil x Queen Reader Slowburn Arranged Marriage I DO NOT OWN THE HOBBIT ALL CREDIT TO J.R.R TOLKIEN I ALSO DO NOT OWN STAR WARS ALL CREDIT TO GEORGE LUCAS PADME INSPIRED READER!!

A story about Aria, a warrior from Erebor who was in love with Thorin before smaug and her travels with the company P.S. It has a better ending than the books and movies, I swear!!!

Description: A story of a girl who wondered into another world through a mirror eventually finding herself in amongst a company of 13 dawfs a wizard and a hobbit in a quest to reclaim their homeland. The hobbit universe/eventual lord of the rings Will be following the movie mostly I won't be updating regularly as I'm just writing it as it comes to me This is my first ever fanfiction so please be nice 😂 I'm not much of a writer but this idea came to me and I was able to produce more than one chapter of it haha. Still a working progress though Disclaimer: all rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson except my one character of course

After the decimation and destruction of his home, Thorin Oakenshield desperately wished for vengeance. And again as the Elven King Thranduil turned his back on his people - Thorin's soul cried out. Unbeknownst to him, his rage and pain drew upon an ancient power, worlds away. One with a vicious desire for justice. One for absolution. One with the ability to avenge him.

"Bubbling blueberries and steaming stems, lovely lilies and gleaming gems-- for each sip, a sprinkle of hope; beware, beware, the grinning ghosts!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ An eccentric man once sat upon a stool, a bowl of mashed blueberries cradled in his calloused hands; at his side rest a giggling girl who wasn't quite sure what to make of the concoction brewing in the pot before her. As summer's warmth gave way to golden troves of fragile leaves, each more beautiful than the last, the pair sat in a tiny shack without a care for the darkness brewing in the lands of Middle Earth. Even when frost nestled in the crooks of the windows, or rain barraged the roof with a roar mightier than Smaug's, they were content to roam about the shelves of books and racks of herbs and bones. Alas, when ugly creatures brandishing crooked grins and grimy swords arrived on their peaceful doorstep, a great tragedy would befall the quiet woods that day. When the sun rose, and the dying embers of a glorious flame faded to ash, a woeful spirit emerged from the wreckage with a new rage ravaging their soul. It was, at that moment, that a harbinger was born of smoke and fury; their wings twisted and black as the spiders that would one day roam the decaying forests of Greenwood the Great. As the Valar whispered, and Nienna's tears soothed the stinging wounds of flesh, she rose, renewed, and a cloak of crimson was draped upon her narrow shoulders. She was to warn the many creatures of Middle Earth of the darkness stirring, and if her words failed to sway kings and an overwhelmed, cautious hobbit, a grave future will greet them all in the end. | ᴛʜᴏʀɪɴ ᴏᴀᴋᴇɴsʜɪᴇʟᴅ | | ɴᴏᴠ. 2018 | | ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇs : ғʀɪᴅᴀʏs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴜᴇsᴅᴀʏs |

After nearly a century of mundane life, Onyx, a Mishlaren from under the earth, has been called back into adventure. With a company of thirteen dwarfs and a questionably inexperienced hobbit she sets off to take back the old kingdom of Erebor. To Onyx her path has always been clear, but as she captures the attention of two dwarfs she begins to question if duty is always the right choice. Will Onyx take a leap of faith for the new emotions that drive her or will she push them away and choose duty over happiness?

After the company has won the mountain, they must do all they can to defend it from those seeking to claim it as their own. While the dwarves of Erebor are willing to do all they can for their king, Thorin's mind is placed elsewhere. The arkenstone is still missing and it's effects on the newly-named dwarven king is not going unnoticed. As dragon-sickness plagues Thorin's heart he is given one last choice, the love for the gold, or the love for y/n. Disclaimer: I do not own any of The Hobbit characters. Credit goes to J. R. R. Tolkien as well as Peter Jackson. Cover credits: Unknown (DM for crediting or removal)

Just a collection of Hobbit and Lotr One Shots

Fate is inevitable. Your life is dictated by the choices you make. Something so simple can turn it upside down. So, what is this? What would you call falling into a new world?

follow Willow on her journey to Erebor to help dwarves get back their home with the help of her older brother. there will be romance, heartbreak and major deaths along the way.