Thrandruil Stories

It was Edith's 200th birthday, and she and her father were out to celebrate in their own little way. In an unfortunate turn of events, she lost the only person she knew and trusted in the world. Edith has to learn to survive on her own until she meets the King of Mirkwood and his adorable young son. They become the most important things in her life. But when an old enemy reappears, will she keep her vow, or will she learn to forgive? Maybe she is of just as much, if not more, importance to them as they are her. Will they discover something deep within themselves of such rare, unique beauty? Will they fall into despair? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first Thranduil fanfic. I hope you enjoy. Some characters are not mine. I own the plot. Please give tons of feedback! Just a heads up, if you don't like violence or swearing this may not be the story for you. ~Alexis

She was the last of them, the lost one or maybe the one they left behind. "I am bored , let's get explore this would they left behind." Through the travel she would stumble over many different people, dwarfs and elven people. Bilbo , Frodo , Gandalf ,Thorin, Garandriel and so many more. a non profit fanfic. enjoy.

A little Thrandruil x reader for my friend impossiblemistake.

Calithiel, Leader of the Valar and Creator of Middle Earth. She journeys across Middle Earth, making allies and enemies. Searching for her brothers along the way. Though, one place she didn't stop was Mirkwood. A/N: I don't own any of the characters but my own.

"Make the best of what is in your power, and take the rest as it happens." She looked at him amiably, resting her palm on Thorin's shoulder. " Not all things turn out the way we'd expect." Killi marched towards the duo and announced, " Bombur's finished our dinner rations when he tripped out the pot! What do we do Lucy?". She chuckled and took his hand leading him to the group. " Let's work our magic, shall we?" --- The company's quest is a long and dreary exodus.A small slip up by her junior in a spell at a gateway arrangement causes the complicated loss of Bilbo's being from the hobbit universe. What else is the archmage to do but step in and take his place before the world goes awry? This story tells the tale of a sassy, clever and talented young lady compelled into Middle Earth to join forces with the company of 13 feisty dwarfs and a kick ass wizard who is tired of having to stop our heroine from spoiling the plot. Will the modern bookworm make allies, enemies or frenemies? Stick around to find out! /A.N/ P.s. The Hobbit, The Lord of the rings and Silmarillion are J.R.R.Tolkien's and not my own. I take no credit for his characters. However, this story's wayward strays from the original book and movie and additional characters' are mine. Along with the mentions of my original story's characters' like lucy and luka. Any of the songs, images and links used within the story are not mine unless specified. I'm following the book and the movie so that I have an immersive writing experience. -- I wish you an enjoyable reading experience, I'll update whenever I can!! Drop a vote if you like the story. /AN/

3 women expectantly find themselves in a world they read about in books. They end up helping a company of 13 dwarves and a wizard along with their new friend and father figure, Bilbo Baggins. These women all feel connected to middle earth and don't know why. They each have secrets that they keep from the rest in hopes of them finding out the truth about who they are and why they feel more at home. They all happen to find their real family but one of them learns a powerful secret about them. What is even more complicated is that they fall in love and try to run away because they know that they wont be staying long yet a part of them wants to know what will happen if they give in to their feelings? How will they handle what they are and What will they choose? Will they fight for what they want or will they run away, hurting themselves and the ones they love? This is a fanfic. All of the credit goes to JRR Tolkien and Peter Jackson. I don't own anything except Renee, Katherine and Lilith. Also this is my first fanfic so bare with me. I also got the inspiration from The three women of Durin. Please go and read it because it is absolutely amazing. So enjoy. I will update at least twice a week. Please bare in mind that I may not be able to but I'll do my very best. Thank you for your support!!!!!!!!

What have I done" is my heart to always remain this cold...? Learies a elven princess of the snow elves. Her father's heart drew cold after the death of her mother. He blamed Learies for the death of his wife Tho like her mother Learies adapted an ability from her a ability to control and use the power of ice and snow to there advantage. Tho her father did not know Learies had this power for if he did. His greed would consume him for it Not only because of her power but her untouched beauty she had flawless skin and snow hair and the darkest blue eyes. Once she turned 1252 she was considering an adult. And she could no longer handle her father's abusive action's towards her. One night at dinner she snapped revealing her power and had to escape.