Twotowers Stories

Astella, Lord Celeborn and the Lady Galadriel's younger daughter, is an adventerous and energetic elf. She had always wished for more than her life cooped up in the forest. Finally, after hundreds of years an opportunity arrises and she takes it, though she didn't expect it would turn out the way it did. Legolas and Astella had been the best of friends as children, until they were split for the most of their lives, resulting in them meeting again on a day that would decide their fate.

On their way home from a less than satisfactory game of Dungeons and Dragons with the boys, Max and Eleven find themselves... somewhere else. Somewhere not Hawkins. Somewhere where everything is bigger and grander. Somewhere where a pretty-faced elf has a bow and arrow trained on them. But this isn't your typical "young girl journeys to middle earth and meets Legolas" story. Because Max and Eleven are not your typical girls. This story was originally read as part of the World Stealers podcast. To listen to this and more original fanfiction, find us wherever you listen to podcasts!

『"』𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘮𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴, 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘯.... 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘺. 『"』 ➵ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 A once great warrior elf, Oreldes has retired from Rivendell's army and elected to hide herself away from the ever-complicated politics of Middle-earth and the fear that has been spreading since her retirement. Shedding the title of "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘙𝘦𝘥 𝘙𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳", known only to those closest to her, she teaches equestrian sports to one Estel, a human child who has quickly taken up the skill and the strength. When he grows up to be a Ranger of the north, the One Ring passes into Rivendell's possession, and Oreldes is forced to face her past. Her commitment to the Fellowship returns her identity to her, allowing her to realize the great web of connections between the past and the future, and at last showing her the path to her destiny. Along the way, one elf in particular helps her learn to see hope in everything....

So you wanna read the Silmarillion, don'tcha? Tolkien's magnum opus, the entire reason Lord of the Rings exists, over 300 pages of genealogies, and for some reason a lot of singing? But you can't get through it, because you're a moron. Well, don't you worry, dear moronic reader, for I, a certified Tolkien moron, will explain the ENTIRE book to you. Every bit. From the Two Trees to the One Ring. Everything. The whole book. We're gonna meet some wild folks and you're not gonna recognize a single name for a while. Yes this will probably drive me insane. Don't worry about it. And if you've already read the book, welcome. Feel free to yell what I missed in the comments. Without further ado, let's get "The Silmarillion for Morons" started. Cover Art is from The Fall of Gondolin, drawn by Alan Lee. I do not own works by the Tolkien estate

"someone else has his heart." he shakes his head, "not since seeing you." __________ {Lord of the Rings: Aragorn-All three movies}

The sequel to 'Last of a Race'. In book two, Ora's journey continues as Legolas must learn the hardships of loving a feral wolf; for that is the struggle Ora faces. After renouncing her mind, in order to keep from Sauron's grasp, things become harder. Even after she regains her sanity, it still hangs by a thread. But Legolas will not give up on his eternal love.

A continuation of The Wizard's Daughter

Lorelei is the younger sister of Aragorn. She is a ranger like her brother but she is not one for friends. She travels alone and works alone. Her brother is known as Strider and she has a name of her own. The Lone Wolf. Like her brother, she gets caught up in the war of the ring. She faces a choice. Does she stay in her lone ways or does she change? --------------- This story is intertwined with The Halfbreed --------------- I don't own any of the Lord of the rings characters only my OCs (Lorelei, Anastasia, Saphire) Credits for that go to the amazing writer Tolkien. Credit for the general plot go to Tolkien and the writers of the Lotr film trilogy.

REINCARNATION AU! ❝ AIRERAUMONIS FOUND THAT SHE LOVED IT WHEN GLORFINDEL SMILED. ❞ In which two elves once of Gondolin and now of Rivendell find themselves a part of a Fellowship that will determine the fate of Middle-Earth. Time is ticking, Sauron is rising, war is coming, and... Gondor is falling. The war has begun. And may the best side win. [Eventual Glorfindel x fem!oc]

Requests: Closed (Temporarily) Requests in line: 0 These are some oneshots for any of your favorite characters in Middle-earth. From The Lord of the Rings, The Hobbit, and The Silmarillion. Even the criminally underrated ones, and the ladies! So, I absolutely do not mind writing for a female character (I love them all so yes please request for them).

The Two Towers by J.R.R Tolkien and directed by Peter Jackson. I do not own anything except for scenes that I make myself.

Frodo just can't help himself.

Updates every Wednesday. As the last of the sun elves Karonya is left to wander Middle Earth in search of her purpose. After being rescued from orcs by a ranger of the north, Karonya feels indebted to Aragorn and swears to follow and protect him on his adventures. Even if it is to Mordor. However, it is on this trip to Mordor that a handsome elf threatens to distract Karonya from her self-given task.

This is a LotR FanFic. None of the characters belong to me except the ones that are made up by me (Nymira and the Wolves). Also, Cover Art is not mine. And neither is the music from youtube. All copyright goes to the correct people. Born in a different world, Nymira Blackwater was brought into a world she never knew existed. She had met and befriended the Company of Thorin Oakenshield. During that quest, she had come to know a certain blond elf princeling. Now how that whole part of her life went down is another tale. For now, I shall tell you a different story. One that she is willing to let you in on. Once this tale is over, perhaps she may be willing to divulge a tale or two about her previous adventure that involves a rather curious hobbit, 13 dwarves, and a Dragon! But we must begin, so without further ado, feel free to read to your heart's content. Muchly appreciated, from Nymira and Author.

Alastegiel is the daughter of Saruman. And no he is not a most loving dad. She escapes him and joins the Fellowship! In a fight between good en evil. A small golden ring, a hobbit and a certain handsome ranger! A lord of the rings fanfic OCxAragorn Aragorn fanfic

Her name is Elarinya, she is the daughter of Aragorn and Arwen. She was raised with her two sisters and brother. She was different then them, she was the only child that took on Arwen's elven traits. She was the only child who was an elf. She spent most of her days exploring and learning many things from her mother, she was her mother's pride and joy. She was also her father's little girl. Her father took her on many of his journeys. She was taught the elven ways and had many qualities of a human. She grew in grace and beauty, loved by all who have met her. She loved it when the Fellowship would visit, she enjoyed all of their company and was close to them. But she was very close to her fathers elven friend, the Prince of Mirkwood, Legolas Greenleaf.

𝐴 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚, 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑡 𝑢𝑝𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑, 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑏𝑒ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑎𝑔𝑛𝑢𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑓𝑜𝑙𝑘; ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑓 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠, ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑓 𝑚𝑒𝑛. .* •. + . •* "and you have my magic, young master" .+ * •. . •* [male! oc x Legolas] [started:dec 2020] [ended:???????] [edited:??????] !!I DO NOT OWN LORD OF THE RINGS!! -Ddemimagizard <3

Banyak rahasia yang perlu diungkap Harry begitu ia menjejakkan kaki ke Bumi Tengah. Ini bukan lagi tentang dirinya sebagai seorang pahlawan, atau martir yang disuguhkan diatas piring perak. Jika ia sungguh ingin memahami dirinya, sekaranglah waktunya, dimana ia dikelilingi mereka yang berusia jauh lebih tua dari Willow raksasa, atau bahkan dunia.

I'm not very good at writing descriptions and this is my first story and fanfic I don't own any of the characters as they are J.R.R. Tolkien's creations. I will also use content from other stories that make references to stars, ex. Peter Pan. The only character I own is Arista. Here is an excerpt of the story. (Its the intro) The world has changed, what once was is no more and what once was known is lost. From legend to myth the origin of the One Rings forging went, from generation to generation until all knowledge of its existence passed down into nothing but stories and rumors. Its true origin was forgotten...No, not forgotten for there are still those who remember. In Middle-Earth only the few who knew of the forging of the Rings of Power were the Elves. The fairest and wisest of creatures in Middle-Earth, but besides them there were also those who knew of the Rings story, who knew of what truly happened because they were there, watching the events that would define the fate of Middle-Earth unfold. The stars. Yes, the stars. The stars held infinite wisdom for they watched over the world, but not just one they watched over many worlds. Different realms they looked over, watching mankind and all the different creatures. They watched the ages pass. Seeing kingdoms rise and fall, how legends were born and made. How darkness rose and fell to the unyielding light. And many if not all of them saw a shadow beginning to grow in the realm of Middle-Earth, looming in the East, slowly increasing in power. Yet the stars cared not for this growing darkness, for it did not concern them. They were merely spectators in a vast universe, and true to their roles as spectators all their attention was turned to the race of men, elves and dwarves, for their curiosity grew on the battle that would soon define the fate of Middle-Earth. However they were unaware that the growing darkness had taken an interest in them.

A curious thing, Elves and Wizards are. Races born to be immortal, born to carry a power and magic of their own. Some may see them tall and fair and wise and the most dauntless people in battle. Begetted before the first drop of rain reached the earth, wandered in forests, rivers, mountains ere the Elder Days. Both have liabilities pressed on both shoulders and limits they should take careful with. For they do not know if lines are crossed. From such beautiful and tranquil race of people yet so perilous they would breed. So mighty and potent their hands can do yet so fair and comely of a monster they can produce. If these rules are broken, what then? Neither their regret nor rue can bring back what was. For they can only guess what will come to pass.