Thranduil Stories

The untold love story of Thranduil and Lasgalen, loved monarchs of the Woodland Realm Torn from her parents when she was barely more than a young lady, Yesenia, an elf, was enslaved by a band of nomadic men for several years. To mock her, they cut off the tips of her ears, a distinctive trait of elves. After more than a century of slavery, passed down like an object within the band, she managed to escape, but weakened by her physical frailty, she collapsed in a forest, believing her life was about to end. Instead, some elves found her and took her with them. Her life was just at the beginning, and it would've take her to every corner of Middle-earth. settled between the defeat of Morgoth and the first war against Sauron

There were three honorable mighty kings who ruled their great kingdoms, -Lord Thranduil,the king of Woodland realm -Lord Elrond,the king of Rivendell -Thorin Oakenshield,the king under the mountain. How come they all had fallen for the same girl? Not just a random girl, a queen,and a witch. I own the most of the plot. I don't own the characters, except for my OCs. the rest belongs to the amazing, inspiring and creative genius J.R.R Tolkien. #wattys2015

They say you'll know the love of your life from the first sight. But they are wrong. Life in Middle-Earth is never easy, especially to a young maiden who has captured a certain kings heart. PS! The story was edited 21.09.2017 so please, everybody who read it before that date, read it again. It is different now and better. :)

Nîdeth, daughter of King Thranduil, grew up in the shadow of a love she never received. No matter how hard she tried-studying tirelessly, perfecting her talents, obeying every expectation-her father's gaze never lingered on her the way she wished. His cold distance shaped her childhood, and his lack of acknowledgment carved a quiet ache in her heart. As she grew older, Nîdeth pushed herself harder and harder, desperate for even a single moment of his approval. But this longing only dragged her down a darker path, one that eventually led to her own downfall. Then everything changed. One morning, Nîdeth opened her eyes and found herself small again-no taller than a child. She ran to the mirror and saw the impossible: she was only seven years old, her life rewound to the very age when her loneliness began. This time, she vows things will be different. This time, she will build a life filled with joy, warmth, and purpose-one not dependent on a father who could not love her. Nîdeth will grow into her future again, but on her own terms.

Raised by a small herd of wild horses and her father, a half-elf, half-human has always known the freedom of the untamed wilderness. But when a devastating accident forces her into the unknown, she stumbles into the heart of the Woodland Realm. Unfamiliar with the ways of elves and with no memory of the world beyond the wilds, her unexpected arrival catches the eye of the Woodland King. Will he see her as a threat, or could this mysterious wildling be more than just a stranger in need of refuge?

After the death of her mother, Peyton becomes a loud, rebellious, angry teenager. With hatred towards her step-mother and her step-mothers child, she leaves the house after an argument. While Peyton wanders the forest near her house, she falls asleep and is then transported into Middle Earth where she meets The company. As she embarks on their journey with them, she eventually meets Thranduil, king of the woodland realm. Will she be able to become happy? Will she grow up and face her feelings regarding her mother? Can Thranduil and her face the deaths of their loved ones together? DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of Tolkiens work. I only own my characters which include, Peyton and her family. I only own Peytons story line. The rest belongs to Tolkien and Peter Jackson.

[Book 1] Belle is a cursed She Elf. Betrayed by her own family, Belle runs for the hills, forced to accept her new life. Taking the form of an owl in the daylight and reveals her true self in the moonlight. She cannot tell a single soul about her curse. Until, Belle catches the eye of a certain elf, or should I say Prince... Follow Belle on a journey as she struggles with her inner self, falls for a cold hearted elf and faces the consequences. *This story is set way before The Hobbit, When Thranduil was about to be crowned*

King Thranduil has everything at his feet. His son, Legolas, a kingdom and a crown with all of its treasures, but what he doesn't have is a companion to share his life with. When Laer steps into his kingdom he finds himself curious about her, what makes her smile, what makes her tick, and most of all, what does this average elf think of the king of Mirkwood? I do not own any of the characters besides Laer and Rovain, everything else goes happily to Tolkien. ** Extremely Slow Updates ** Due to complaints I feel the need to write this... it clearly says slow updates above. It doesn't say completed in the details either. This is an unfinished story. There are slow updates. I have an extremely busy schedule with my full time job, my full time in college and the work load I receive from college and I go through extremely rough patches with my depression to where I do nothing. I have no time to write and in the time that I do, I don't want to force myself to write a chapter because it won't come out as nicely as I'd want it. I understand the frustration of not being able to read a finished story because that frustrates me too, but please be courteous enough to ask why I don't update or be even nice about it. I worry about enough and having readers be angry with me, really upsets me and doesn't really push me to write. If anything, it makes me want to just delete this story all together because I don't know when this will be finished or if it ever will be. Some of you have been extremely supportive for my situation, so thank you for that... again, slow updates and I don't know when this will be finished.

Loki ends up in Middle Earth and meets the mystifying Thranduil. Legolas doesn't like him much. This is a story that my sister started and is letting me finish! The first few chapters are hers that I edited, and then I will add to it. This is Loki x Thranduil. BoyxBoy

Hartlyn Black never woke from the Death Curse. Instead, waking in another world, all alone. So lonely, that Death had offered her a companion. A guard. A lover. Jon Snow was never resurrected from his fatal wounds. Instead, he was stolen away, meeting a cloaked figure then finding himself before a strange yet beautiful woman with flame-coloured hair and hypnotizing green eyes. Hartlyn stared down at the handsome black-haired man with the darkest brown eyes she'd ever seen, curious to who he was and how he had a direwolf by his side, it having the fur that could rival the colour of freshly fallen snow, eyes akin to blood. Jon watched her warily, not knowing who she was or where he was and amazed to see a midnight black direwolf behind her, its eyes bluer than the sky. :3 Gandalf the Grey had heard of two legendary warriors in a castle, living high on the North Mountains. Two strange, yet powerful beings that perhaps would accompany himself, twelve dwarves and a hobbit as protectors. Who knows of the dangers that await them? But will the King of the North and the Mistress of Death leave their mountain to help others regain theirs? Book 1 of The Northerners.

Thorin Oakenshield hated elves. But she was something different. She was his only exception.

you are an elf from Lothlorien, sister to Haldir, and you travel to Mirkwood for the Festival of Starlight

There are many creatures all across Middle Earth, hero or villain, friend or foe, angel or demon. But there is one who stands distant from the latter. The Otherworldly One, also known as the Lingering Lady. She saved the elven prince's life. She, both demon and angel. She whom walks both paths of the hero and villain. She whom is friend and foe.

Follow Legolas through his childhood adventures and watch him grow before your eyes. Read some cute stories, read some funny stories and read some that will make you cry. -:-:-{The Original}-:-:-

Requests are: CLOSED Requests in line: 0 My second oneshot book about Lord of the Rings and the Hobbit! Remember to check out the first one as well! I write about: Thorin, Fili, Kili, Bilbo, Bofur, Dwalin, Bard, Legolas, Thranduil, Elrond, Haldir, Lindir, Aragorn, Boromir, Faramir, Eomér, Merry, Pippin, and Smaug.

---A Thranduil love story triangle--- An elleth has lost the only home she has ever known...and so begins her new life. Caught in a web of treachery, lies, and mystery, she collapses in Mirkwood forest, and meets the cold-hearted King, Thranduil. Kyrnn has lost the only world she ever knew. After collapsing in Mirkwood while running away from orcs, she wakes up, only to find out in horror that she is in the realm where the fearsome King Thranduil whom her adoptive parents warned her about reigns. Slowly, Kyrnn, who is renamed "Pharâzindil," falls in love with the stone-hearted elvenking. Her past is revealed, and he discovers a shocking secret that involves the Lady Galadriel...where will this lead? Together with an ominous prophecy created at her birth, her life soon changes drastically. The fate of Middle Earth lies in her hands; to condemn the three races, or to defeat the evil forces of Sauron. And what about a certain captain of the guard who resides in Lothlórien? And her growing feelings for Thranduil? HERE's AN EXCERPT **************************** I didn't realize this now, but in the future, I would look back to this very moment, and I would realize. How one word changed my life forever, that one word that would me to a suspicion, and one word that would send that blasted prophecy into motion. The one word was the trigger - a series of steps that were now in motion which would lead me to decide the fate of all races, man, elf, dwarf, orc...and many others. It was then that my new life would begin. "Pharâzindil." Please read this story!! I know that there aren't a lot of stars, but I assure you that my writing is great (according to some people) and I'm dedicated to finishing this story!! ^.^

This work is a compilation of oneshots I think of occasionally; mostly dynamics between two or more characters- though I do try to keep their energies as accurate as possible. Some pieces just exist for the sake of existing, and there may be self inserts here and there for the sake of the plot. If you have any prompts/suggestions, feel free to leave a comment!

Book 3 of The Elf King trilogy) The familiar characters and some background information,are,of course,Tolkien,and of Marvels Loki Series.The new are my own creation,a continuation of those stories.I take no credit for Tolkien's or Marvels bodies of work,as well as Peter Jackson's vision. ______________________________________________________ 2025. Earth. Shelby sits in her car, cigarette smoldering between her fingers, dreading the soul-sucking shift ahead. She exhales, watching the smoke coil toward the sky. A black cloud looms overhead. Figures. "Literally always over my damn head," she mutters. Flicking the cigarette butt, she presses the lock on her fob and starts across the parking lot. Blue light flares behind her. She doesn't look. Probably those new headlights-too bright, too fake, too much. Then-hoofbeats. Her blood chills. Her steps falter. Slowly, she turns. A man on a towering elk is closing in. Silver hair, flowing like spun moonlight. A crown of twisted branches. Eyes cold and knowing. "No way." "Give me your hand, woman!" His voice-deep, commanding, velvet-edged steel. He even sounds like that actor! Her brain stutters. "No. Fucking. Way." Then- "HELP! Somebody help me!" He sighs. Annoyed. Then moves-fast. The elk surges forward. She barely has time to flinch before strong hands seize her, hauling her up like she weighs nothing. She fights-kicking, clawing, cursing-but his grip is iron. "Calm yourself, little dove," he murmurs, unbothered, turning the elk sharply. The swirling blue void swallows them whole. I'm dead!I've been kidnapped by a psycho who thinks he's the Elfking! ⚠️Content Warning⚠️ This story contains mature themes and explicit sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

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