Thranduil Stories

(Kind of a slow burn...?) ~♥︎ Gandalf nodded, responding in an equally hushed voice. You strained to hear, trying to pick up his words- But suddenly, a pair of hands covered your ears. ♥︎~ Highest scores: [ #1 in Legolas] [ #1 in Lotr] [ #4 in readerxcharacter] Most of the characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien

*WATTYS 2015 WINNER* A woman has been living with the corsairs for centuries, she could only see the outside world through a window. But when given an opportunity to escape and bring back a stolen treasure to Thranduil, her adventure begins by going to Mirkwood, now known as Eryn Lasgalen. Little did she know that the Great Forest will be her new home. Post War of the Ring AU story. I only own the original characters, and the plot I created. The rest belonged to the great JRR Tolkien. Cover by @IamRosieH ***Officially included in Wattpad @Fanfic J.R.R. Tolkien Universe Reading List*** ***@LOTRFanFicRec Featured Story for June 2015***

so hey this is my first story and I hope you guys and girls like it clandeen she is a human servant and has been sold work for the king of the woodland realm Oropher she is shunned by the elves because of her race and her closeness with the king..... she is lonely and scarred by her past what happens when Oropher promotes her to be his son's personal servant ⭐

You and your faithful friend toothless the dragon had wondered the lands of middle earth and beyond for many years, but when you caught wind of a battle you couldn't just sit it out. With a wide grin, sword in hand and toothless in the skies you joined your friend Gandalf in helping the dwarfs Though, after they learn your secret will they accept you as an ally? What happens you come across a certain elf king once again but in Rivendell? A/N: not sure how often uploads will be, hopefully not long :) sorry if anyone seems out of character 😅

Mina is a shifter. When she was younger she could shift into any animal of her chosing. But when she got older she could only shift into a large golden brown wolf. When her family were slaughtered in front of her eyes, she went on the run seeking solace in the form of Beorn. The only known last skin changer in middle earth. Beorn welcomes her as a sister and she lives many years in his company until she moves on. Hundreds of years later she gains other abilities while suppressing her shifting. She works as an otherworlder, someone who travels between middle earth and our earth rescuing halflings, hobbits and elves that are caught up in the cruel dealings of our earth. Mina's recent attempt to rescue an elfling goes bad and she ends up having to finally talk to Thranduil. When things start to crumble around her she goes to the only place she feels she belongs. Her pack. Can her and the warriors of her pack and the warriors of middle earth work together to fight this evil ?

Meet Angela James your typical party girl who so happens to be a stripper in Las Vegas and has the reputation of the youngest and most beautiful bachelorette in Las Vegas. But her life is turned Upside down when one lonely Christmas night someone fell from her ceiling like literally broke her ceiling and landed in her living room. She'll never know if she'll ever be the same again. [I do not own Thranduil: only the story plot and Angela James]

Book I of the 'To Live Again' Saga In the modern world Clara Riley experiences a life changing event...death! Usually this means the end of living, but this quirky art student gets the shock of her life when she wakes up in Greenwood the Great...when she should be dead...and not in a fictional world? Meanwhile in the Second Age of Arda - an Elven Prince returns from fateful battles horrendously scarred, both inside and out. But not all of Prince Thranduil's scars are battle worn - his heart has long since abandoned any hope of redemption. But not all hope is lost, at least not in the eyes of a young elfling. Legolas is determined to reach his Ada, and he is especially sure his new friend Clara can assist...after all he did pray to the great Illuvatar to send him some help! *AU - new spin on 'girl-falls-into-ME' genre* **Part of the Official Wattpad LOTR fanfic Reading List & Fic Recs** **Part of the Official-Visible Reading List for Wattpad** ***TOP TEN in FANDOM Winner2015*** ***RBLS Popular Choice Winner2016***

In the deepest part of the Running River On both ends of the rummaging water In Mirkwood where a mighty realm was hidden A peculiar race that was long forgotten In the Elder Days they were last seen Only few now only wonder where they been Too long they dwelled in the shadows of the sea Ignore and disregard what the outside might be Their sweet mellow voices long not heard Voices that made water swayed and birds chirped Their lore and history long been unknown For they are the only one's who have known Golden as the rays of sunlight is their hair Tails that wriggles and wags they have to bear Swimming as graceful in the deep Disturbing the water whenever it is asleep Each eye very peculiar indeed For each has its own color and originality But little they know their time has come To rise above and let be disovered the realm For a darkness was commencing nearby An evil elven king that was once been their ally But words of the Necromancer will be disregarded And never will they again trust and be corrupted An unexpected love will scintillate And will kindle too much risks at state Setting aflame both their cold pale hearts Amid in the battle where sides will take part

Fire and flame drive her into exile when Smaug attacks the Lonely Mountain, spiders and orcs poison the outskirts of his kingdom when a Necromancer settles down in Dol Guldur. Worried about the fate of their people their paths cross several times until a dangerous quest will decide about the fate of all free people of Middle Earth.

Draco blacks out after a rather harsh punishment from his father. Uppon waking, he realizes that he was not anywhere he knew. Confused, hurt, and in pain he wanders about the forest where he woke, only to be taken to some sort of council, and inevitably getting himself in quite a bit of trouble after realizing...He was in another world. Not only that, there was a Dark Lord afoot, and despite how much Draco may dislike it, he was not about to force another world to give way to a dark lord. Especially since he was stuck there for the foreseeable future. But it is not easy keeping his identity hidden, especially with an ever observent, and curious, elf.

Ella a very beautiful elleth who humans haunt for being different,being an elf..making her run away and stumble at Mirkwood meeting the king of elves and fell in love with him but he doesn't return her feelings for he is afraid of losing another one he loves...And it made her very sad and angry until someone made her assassinate all the powerful elves ..Who is it?

Always Thranduils queen

"What do you mean a child jumped off the bridge?" This is where young Lúthien's story continues, after experiencing a traumatic experience she finds herself running for the Great Elven King's gates not long before jumping off the bridge that connects the Mirkwood forest to the Thranduil's palace. And from there, her adventure growing up in the Woodland Realm begins PSA! The account Tauriel_Greenleaf23 has been stealing my work and publishing it! They currently have my other Thranduil fic "The Moth and the Flame" published. If you see my work anywhere else please let me know and report! Thank you so much!🧡 10/14/21 (So if you're enjoying this fic so far, I've actually got another one that's been completed. It's older and hasn't gone through editing yet, but if you're interested it's there 😊)

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.

She wasn't just any ordinary elf; she bore the weight of royalty, driven by a deep sense of responsibility and compassion. Thus, when a letter beckoned her to Greenwood and a wizard hinted at her pivotal role in a daring quest, she wasted no time in journeying to Bree. Her anticipation soared, only to be surpassed by the extraordinary events that unfolded. Amidst it all, she found herself forming unexpected bonds with a people she once scorned, and against all odds, her heart opened to embrace not only thirteen dwarves but also a courageous Hobbit. Embark on a journey where alliances shatter prejudice, and amidst the unlikeliest of companions, love blooms.

It is a common misconception amongst those who know him, that Rían went looking for trouble. This is not true. He would peacefully live in the forest, spending all day conversing with the trees and watching the clouds pass by with his family at his side, if he could. Unfortunately, trouble had a way of finding him, no matter where he was. And he was never quite able to turn away from those in need. Some might say that it's a bad habit. That he shouldn't risk his life for complete strangers. But to Rían, helping people was as second nature as breathing. This is how he found himself as the only Elf within a company of Dwarves, that have an impossible task. Thus beginning a journey that would shape the future of all of Middle-Earth.

(Book 2 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. We separated in battle by Morgul magic.Witches. Separation always lead to dire consequences.It was strategic,happened so quickly,a wave of witches,creatures,and illusion.I fought through,managed to clear the illusion.Where was my husband?Gut wretching panic set in.I flew straight up,calling out,then screaming.Frantically scanned the field.I saw his elk.Dread filled my heart.Within a second I was there. Witches scattered all directions.I turned each I could to dust.They moved so fast,in such odd patterns,I only got a few.I covered the kings battered, bleeding body with mine as the witches kept attacking. They're attack on Thranduil had been brutal. "V!I need you!" At the kingdom: It was a long night.I managed to heal his wounds,as he thrashed and convulsed,no help from the healers.They were afraid to come near him. "Cowards!Get out!" Neither would the White council enter.This was Morgul dark magic,and he was considered cursed. Legolas,Tauriel, and our Orcian daughter was all I had.It was enough. The wounds slowly closed,his beauty,more entrancing than ever. Around dawn,his eyes fluttered open. "The light."he mumbled. Legolas quickly closed the shutters. My face fell to his chest,as I sobbed. "Little dove,no.All is well.Please, no."he crooned against my head, "Look.I am well." I raised my eyes,everyone gasped. His eyes glowed red. "Starving,in fact." "Starving?"I repeated cautiously, "-for what?" "Everything smells so wonderful.You smell wonderful."he said,sitting up. "Husband-"I began,then turned to the others,"Leave us." "No."legolas stated,"I won't let him harm you." "What?!"Thranduil said,"my son-" "Look."Legolas said,snatching a hand mirror from the bureau,holding it to him,"Look at your eyes,those fangs!"

A collection of one-shots following Daenerys, Legolas, and child Rhaego navigating life in Mirkwood - complete with four dragons, elven panic, gentle chaos, and the slow-burning affection growing between a fire-born queen and an immortal prince.

Having arrived in Middle-earth, she finds herself in the body of an elven maiden, specifically Legolas' companion, who is in a complicated relationship with the Prince of Mirkwood. You might think it's Tauriel, but it's not as simple as it seems at first glance. New companions, unexpected encounters, missions-this is only the beginning...

what would happen if an Elvenking couldn't do anything because of his Elflings being too curious (he's not the only one.....)? find out in this little story.....