Nothing Is As It Seems - Alexis - Wattpad

Nothing Is As It Seems

Reads 38
Votes 0
Parts 4
Time 17m

Reads 38
Votes 0
Parts 4
Time 17m

fantasy grimfur niais

"And Vyridia was a pretty place. Like something straight out of a fantasy book. Tall, looming snow-capped mountains surrounded the region, beautiful but far too steep for anyone to possibly climb, as if keeping its residents in to prevent escape... It was the picture of perfection, seemingly flawless.

But if one were to look deeper and unravel the history of Vyridia, they would notice the truth. That something about this place was off. It was wrong. Very, very wrong."All Rights Reserved

fantasy grimfur niais

Table of contents

4 parts

Sign up to add Nothing Is As It Seems to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

The throne of Dreams and Nightmares by Saniyah493547

The legend told of a chosen one who would sit upon the throne, uniting the forces of light and shadow to create a new world. But the price was steep-whoever sat there would face the full spectrum of their own deepest fears and desires. To claim the throne was to surrender to both creation and destruction. For centuries, many tried and failed. Some were lost to madness, others consumed by nightmares too powerful to escape. Some were paralyzed by the weight of their unspoken dreams, unable to make the final step toward the seat. But no one truly succeeded... until Azra. She could see the future in fleeting glimpses, and sometimes, she would dream of places she'd never visited, people she'd never met.

The King's Assassin [Thranduil] by Annabanana2895

The Great Greenwood used to be a merry place filled with parties you'll never forget and people you'll always remember. King Thranduil and his lovely wife Queen Elodiel ruled the land with their kin dancing until the ends of the forest even the beautiful elven path that leads to their kingdom was filled with much beauty. but now Thranduil sat on his Throne with an empty throne next to him. The gates were shut and his cold heart was broken. He sat there emotionless listening to the cries of his people as they weep and the sorrow that lingered through the whole kingdom. Thranduil gripped the sides of his throne trying to not think of that day, the day his world came falling apart the day he lost everything. Read as Thranduil tries to get over his only love or can he? Will he find a new love? Or will he succumb to his aching heart? [I do not own any characters that belong to JRR Tolkien nor do I own the cover]

Queen of Glass [Thranduil + The Hobbit Fanfic] Book 1 by suju_ELF25

A vision caused me to run from my home to one from my past. I traveled day and night to a place of refuge, Rivendell. And from then on my life changed. A new life, a new home, and a whole new journey would begin. I am Allora, Queen of Mirkwood, and this is my story. Disclaimer: Some scenes are part of the actual Hobbit movies. Copyright to the staff, writers, and directors of "The Hobbit". This is the Fan Fiction based on the Hobbit trilogy for the enjoyment of the fans of the Hobbit movies. I don't own any of the Hobbit Characters or the Merlin characters only my two OCs.

$To Live Again: Waiting Between Worlds {Lord of the Rings Fanfiction} by CJ_Callahan$

***Book III of the 'To Live Again' Series*** It is the year 3441 of the Second Age of Arda, it has been seven years since the Siege began on Barad-Dur, and now in the ruined ashes of the blood soaked plains of Mordor, the Alliance claim a narrow victory....but at what cost? Thranduil's legacy remains safely tucked away in the great eaves of Greenwood - his forest realm - that he has sacrificed all of himself to defend. His true mate, and bonded love, Clara, and his two beautiful children are left in a state of limbo, their futures entirely uncertain. But Clara, a Vivified immortal with a spirit that shines brightest into the darkest of places, will not let go of her husband so easily. Determined to resurrect the hope of a nation, and restore a broken warrior to a legendary ElvenKing - she fights in every way she knows how. It is all a waiting game now...waiting between worlds. ***WINNER of the Inkitt TOP TEN IN FANDOM AWARD 2015*** ***Note - I would strongly recommend reading previous books I & II of the series, to familiarise yourself with the legacy story arc*** Disclaimer: All recognisable characters names and places belong to the esteemed Professor JRR Tolkien. All other original characters, story arcs, additional lore, is of my own creation, and belong entirely to me. Please seek permission to use or reference this work. Cover Design by SineadRobyn

Captured (Legolas fanfiction) by Middleearth_fantasy

Amarië has been traveling for a long time searching for the right place to settle down. During her journey she meets new friends and faces some dangers. But what happens when she travels through Mirkwood and gets caught in the middle of a fight between spiders and elves? What happens when people you thought you knew turn out to be completely different? And will Mirkwood survive the darkness growing inside the kingdom? Originally from Instagram so the chapters are short and many. (Unedited and with a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes) *All rights reserved to J.R.R Tolkien and Peter Jackson, except those of my own invention.*

Greyskin by TehEuge

Imilaris in a largely unknown world with a small pantheon of young gods. Hoping to create their Utopia, they took humans and made them more than what they were previously. Magic, power, beauty, all the things people covet were granted to them from their gods. But there would always be someone wishing to have more. In their pursuit of greed, people built gates, some of which lead to laces that should not be visited. The Utopia build by gods gets invaded by demons and gods struggle to overcome their invasion. Their success is limited, confining the demons to the eastern part of their world. Twenty odd years ago, a Demon Lord rose up and once again upset the balance of the world. With another invasion, he conquered the world and eradicated the most magnificent race in the world and robbing their goddess of her people. Soon after, the Demon Lord is betrayed, his empire crumbling. The goddess is on the brink of death, the last princess of her people enslaved and abused and with no way to help her. Now, the princess gives birth to something new, a union of light of the gods and demonic scourge. A demon, strong and powerful, cruel and awesome. A greyskin.

TO THE SMILE by knightleesang

There were ordinary but pitiful people who lived on this land that I saw when I was young. Their lives passed like the wind and now I'm going to tell you about them you didn't know. . . I, who thought I was so lacking, will now write with all my passion and dedication, but if I ever get lost or collapse from exhaustion, even if it's just their souls, I ask them to come running to me and help.

Trapped (Thranduil FanFiction) by HelenaMnera

Caladhiel had been born in the Northern Mountains of Middle Earth. She'd always been hot headed, passionate and brave. Her father was the leader of their clan and they were the elves that protected the North. On a faithful battle her home was destroyed by the Orcs and she was the only surviver of her clan. She was found by Galadriel, almost dying and she took her under her care and protection. Caladhiel was moved to Rivendell and was put under Elrond's care, he taught her how to behave in court, how to address herself to nobles and most important of all how to be a proper lady suitable for marriage. Causing far too much trouble for Elrond in Rivendell the young elven princess of the North is moved to Mirkwood in order to be taught how to behave and leave her warrior ways behind. Caladhiel hates being told what to do but as soon as her eyes catch the Elven King's her world is about to be turned upside down.

G.S/gummersleush first section by gamermensch

Proof of concept. Vaguely sci fi with the worms and the sky. I am a layman and have no understanding of anything. However, I am unwilling to use the proper setting for this plot. Will update soon. I have been shamed and humbled by the furry fanfic writers. Writing errors abound.

My Heart, My Mountain, My King {Thorin Oakenshield Fanfic} by ModernJoMarch

*SPOILERS BASED OFF ALL HOBBIT MOVIES* "This whole story; from beginning to end, was one of the best and most intriguing stories I have ever read on wattpad(and believe me, I've read a lot)!!!" -@incognitodolphin Orcs slaughtered all of the Nymphs except Jaedda. By forming a massive grudge against these creatures, she became an excellent warrior. But during the battle of Moria she fought in, Azog almost killed her. Almost. Thorin Oakenshield saved her, but she never got a chance to thank him. When Gandalf meets with him in Bree, Jaedda pledges her services to Thorin as thanks for saving her, thus making her part of the company to reclaim Erebor. But to her dismay, she later discovers that Thorin isn't fond of females. But soon, he grows an attachment to this brave little warrior. However, does she grow accustomed to him after how he's treated her? *I DO NOT OWN HOBBIT. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO TOLKIEN AND THOSE WHO MADE THE MOVIES*

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

The throne of Dreams and Nightmares cover

The King's Assassin [Thranduil] cover

Queen of Glass [Thranduil + The Hobbit Fanfic] Book 1 cover

To Live Again: Waiting Between Worlds {Lord of the Rings Fanfiction} cover

Captured (Legolas fanfiction) cover

TO THE SMILE cover

Trapped (Thranduil FanFiction) cover

G.S/gummersleush first section cover

My Heart, My Mountain, My King {Thorin Oakenshield Fanfic} cover

The throne of Dreams and Nightmares

The legend told of a chosen one who would sit upon the throne, uniting the forces of light and shadow to create a new world. But the price was steep-whoever sat there would face the full spectrum of their own deepest fears and desires. To claim the throne was to surrender to both creation and destruction. For centuries, many tried and failed. Some were lost to madness, others consumed by nightmares too powerful to escape. Some were paralyzed by the weight of their unspoken dreams, unable to make the final step toward the seat. But no one truly succeeded... until Azra. She could see the future in fleeting glimpses, and sometimes, she would dream of places she'd never visited, people she'd never met.