The White Armoured Shifter. [The Hobbit FF-ThorinxOcxAragorn Love Story]
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  • Time 4h 36m
  • Reads 89,917
  • Votes 1,972
  • Parts 35
  • Time 4h 36m
Ongoing, First published May 31, 2017
Mature
Ayrn is a shifter. But her form is rare and extremely powerful as even in the lands of middle earth she is rare, for she is a Unicorn. The last and only female Unicorn. 

Traveling the lands killing orcs and other creatures of evil saving the races of man, elf, and dwarves from wounds, illnesses, and brinks of death she comes across. 

But what happens when she's sought out by a grey wizard, an offer is laid before her, will she accept? Or will she continue doing as she always had, saving those in need and killing creatures of darkness?
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Warrior. Shadow. Ruthless. The freest of hearts and sharpest of tongues. A survivor in her own right. A human girl, born of the ancient blood of Númenor, raised by Elves. Meant for greatness, but honed on the black blood of Orcs. Léra Celebdraug is free, and not a single soul will ever change that. She writes her own fate. She chooses her own paths. No Man, Elf, nor Dwarf can stand in the way of what her heart truly desires. She wants to be feared. To be relentless. She wants the dark creatures of enemy forces to flee beneath her blade. She won't settle for shiny armor and a crown on her head. There will be blood before her freedom is ensured. Blood that runs black and red across her hands. The blood of Dwarves. Of Elves. Of Man. She will bring the world to its knees. And still she will keep up the fight.