Historias de Tolkien

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 are guardians even in Middle-earth, though no song or scroll names them. The Hanu (Han- new) walk unseen - keepers of chaos and order, bound by oaths older than the Valar themselves. Their shield is secrecy; their duty, eternal. Few know their presence. Fewer still understand their burden. As the Fellowship gathers and the Shadow grows, another story moves quietly alongside. The Guardian of Balance does not stand in councils nor lead in battle - but walks the spaces in between, where choice and consequence bend unseen. This is a tale of parallel paths: a hidden watcher bound to Middle-earth, whose silent influence brushes against the great journey, though her name will never be written in the Red Book. 📌 A crossover of Tolkien's legendarium and the Hanu Chronicles - not a retelling, but a parallel myth, unfolding in the quiet between great deeds.

"Do you fear me? The monster I've become?" "Never." "Your eyes betray you, elf-boy." <><><><>Legolas x OC x Aragorn<><><><> A vengeful war is about to engulf Middle Earth, and a group must come forward willing to venture into Mordor to destroy the One Ring. But for the Fae of Middle Earth, dark and light alike, a more pressing matter is at hand; the Uruk-Hai war that is sweeping its way through their kingdoms. Elena, princess of the light Fae kingdom of Aerith, can do nothing but watch as the world around falls into madness. Without another option available, Elena must travel to one of the light Faes' closest allies, Rivendell, to seek help, where she is caught up in perhaps one of the most perilous quests imaginable. Unbeknownst to her, however, she is directly related to a powerful prophecy that will see itself fulfilled on the eve of her 22nd birthday. One that will tip the scales of the war. But to whose favour is a question whose answer will be determined by the resolve deep within Elena. Note: A new race has been added to Middle Earth, whose origins you can read about in the Exposition. It is not necessary to read it, but if you wish to gain a better understanding of Elena's race, then it is recommended.

(Hate story+Love story) Elen is not a princess, nor a bride..she is a warrior, a swordmaster and in every elf eye she is just an ordinary commander she_elf. But in reality, she is something Far darker.

In her voice, the stones hummed with a strength not heard in an age. Her feet found paths no map had marked. Her laughter stirred echoes in crystal halls and in her silence, mountains seemed to hold their breath. She was born beneath the light of a dying star, the mountain's breath warm against her cheek, her mother's song a lullaby in a language now forgotten by men. And though she was only a child, the earth already knew her name For the world would turn, and fire would rise. And in the shadow of dragons, amid the stirrings of ancient evil, the voice of the stones would be heard again.

Love arrives unbidden, greeting any heart it chooses, whether Maiar, Quendi, or Atani. But what if love comes like the wind, brushing the heart of Ereinion Gil-galad, forever burdened by the weight of a realm, by the duty of his crown as High King of the Noldor, the last surviving heir of the House of Fingolfin? What if Gil-galad were to fall in love with an ordinary Sindarin maiden? Is she of noble blood, or not? Is she worthy of Gil-galad? Then read this tale to its end. There, you will find the answer.

A story about two hobbit friends who go through difficult times. They slowly discover that they share more than just friendship...

A love story between a king and the exciled princess

What if a simple sounding errand sent Rosie Cotton farther from home than she ever imagined? Another unexpected journey across Middle Earth. Searching for the boy she wants to see again. (Enduring love/quiet romance)

'When Gandalf the Grey tracked him down in a pub, yammering on about destiny and reclaiming homelands and redemption and adventures, Ira had been all for it. He loved his boat and his crew and his life at sea, but he desperately needed a change of scenery. So of course he leapt at the opportunity to join a company and go exploring, much to the wizards (private) relief. He did not, however, sign up to babysit 13 idiot dwarves who shared a death wish and 1 burglar hobbit who was so far out of his depth he might as well have been in space, who were all trotting merrily along to their ultimate demise. Blimey, he needed some rum.'

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

With Sauron's advance in the West temporarily halted, the Lastborn and his companions travel East over the Misty Mountains to aid the dwarves of Erebor. But more than just orcs and Easterlings await them there. One of Sauron's most powerful servants, a Black Numenorean sorceress known only as The Lady of the Dead Tree, seeks to stop the Ranger's passage... At all costs. Join Gerithor, Glorfindel, and many other valiant warriors of Middle Earth as they seek to defend all that is good from falling into eternal darkness.

• Hobbit fanfiction • After her mother got killed by Azog, Maethoriel used to wander trough middle earth hunting orcs, always searching for the pale orc to get her revenge. One day Lord Elrond asks her to lead a company of dwarfes trough middle earth, to reclaim their homeland Erebor. This journey could be her chance to finally find Azog and kill him, so she decides to do it. Except from my character and the plots with her all rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson.

Sierra Miyawaki is a Japanese Figure Skater, she likes to think that she's quite skilled in her sport as well but after a disappointing performance at the Japanese Nationals, Sierra is in a bit of a slump. After many days of unproductive practice, she decides to take a breather and walk in the local forest, what she didn't expect is that she'll become the next Alice incarnate and suddenly find herself in a fantasy world. Or: where a figure skater somehow lands in Middle Earth and proceeds to show the middle earthians the wonders of Figure Skating. [DISCLAIMER] "The Hobbit" belongs to J. R. R. Tolkien, I only own my OC's.

[[𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘]] ❝𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝘖𝘍𝘛𝘌𝘕 𝘎𝘖 𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘐𝘕 𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘋❞ When Lyrasael is invited to join a group of questers as their designated mercenary/warrior, she does not at all expect the said group to consist wholly of dwarves - after all, who in their right mind would invite an elf to join a group of dwarves? Thankfully, her job doesn't consist of much of actually interacting with said dwarves - she just needs to ward off the occasional orc or goblin, oh, and also the teeny-tiny problem of killing a 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯 at the end of the quest. Shouldn't be too hard, should it? 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄, 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃

Everyone in the Silmarillion dies, except for Galadriel, and Sauron (sort of), and maybe Maglor, but nobody knows. Here I present to you my guide to the characters, storylines, and other tidbits you probably forgot about because the Silm is so packed with information that it's hard to remember who's who. This isn't just any guide, though. It's an opinionated guide. (Updates completely at random)

Bilba has grown up the unwanted granddaughter of the Thain of the Kingdom of Shire but, as she rarely visits the palace, the relationship holds little meaning to her. Instead she focuses on her second year of college, her ballet career and her slowly burgeoning romance with Bofur, a crew member with her ballet company. The same day Bilba is set to preform on stage for the first time with her company, the kingdom of Shire is anticipating another event. That very evening will oversee the political, arranged marriage between Thorin Durin, Crown Prince of Erebor, and an unnamed Princess of Shire (so unnamed because Bilba's grandfather is a paranoid bastard). Bilba doesn't care about any of this, she hasn't been invited and has no interest in other countries, politics or other such machinations. Just before she's set to preform, however, Bilba suddenly finds herself dragged from the theater and taken to appear before her grandfather at the palace. There she is informed she WILL be participating in the wedding after all. As the bride. Whether she likes it or not.

The Fourth Age dawned in peace. But peace is a seed easily withered. Long have the kingdoms of Men prospered beneath the rule of the King Elessar, and in the North, Gerithor, once a ranger and warrior of renown, now serves as Warden, keeping order in a land once scarred by war. Though he trains his children in the ways of leadership and arms, his own days of high adventure seem long behind him. But the East does not sleep. When a cloaked stranger brings word of a rising darkness beyond the lands of Mordor, old fears stir anew. A forgotten threat, older than the crowns of Men, begins to stir-and the burden of defiance falls not to the heroes of old, but to their sons and daughters. Now the Children of the North must rise, for the fate of Middle-earth once more hangs by a thread.

a rewrite of The Hobbit reader insert ❗❗pictures and GIFs used in this fic does not belong to me❗❗ ❗❗The Hobbit and Lord of the Rings does not belong to me❗❗

The North has fallen. Mithlond burns. Frodo never returned from Mordor. Now the tide of darkness rises unchecked, sweeping across Middle-earth like a second great shadow. In this alternate retelling of the War of the Ring, the free peoples stand scattered and broken. Glorfindel, once a beacon of light, is taken by Sauron, his fate unknown. Caledorn, a solemn elven warrior, is sent east in search of Rukil, a rebel Easterling warlord who may hold the key to survival. Meanwhile, Gerithor, a seasoned Dúnedain ranger, and the dwarf Kalan brave the storm in the South, seeking to aid Helm's Deep before it is crushed beneath the weight of a united host of Orcs, Corsairs, and traitors. As alliances fray and hope fades, a handful of heroes must rise not to win, but to endure. To buy time. To light a single torch against the night. Because sometimes, the end is not victory. Sometimes, the Last Stand is all that remains. Following the events of Defenders of Middle Earth Part One, this AU details what would have happened if the Fellowship, and Gerithor's company, had failed in their tasks.