Dealing With Darkness {Hobbit Fanfic} Thorin/OC

"I know what I bring to the table...

So trust me when I say I'm not afraid to eat alone." Rhiannon spoke, staring coldly into their eyes.

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The Kingdom of Loviel - home of Rhiannon Myra Luxford. Eldest sister of four siblings, her parents - the King and Queen, many staff, servants, and peasants. Most being the race of men and dwarves some elves, and occasionally a Wizard or Witch.

However, The Royals are Special, not quite 100% human, nor any other race well-known in Middle Earth. This goes back to the very first Luxford. Each one getting stronger. They're well known for their abilities. People often seek their council, even elves, wizards and witches.

Tragedy hits, but what can possibly make Rhiannon so against the world? So cold and angry? Will it effect her gifts?

Can the darkness be lifted from her soul? - Can she be saved from herself?

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"What would you do to save the one you cared for?" He asked.

"Anything." Was the reply.

"Good, laddie." He patted him on the shoulder. "We'll save the lass, no matter the cost."

"Thank you, friend."

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IMPORTANT NOTE: This Hobbit FanFiction is a "rollercoaster" there will be many emotions, possibly mention of self harm (possibly, Probably Not - but maybe.) This story isn't for those who don't like stories with tragedies. This will have...plenty. But a good ending. The beginning has to start out iffy, to get better, right? Life has to well... Change her.

At first you may think there's too many "tears, crying"..etc. keep in mind she's lost what she loves most.

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything related to the Hobbit which belongs to J.R.R Tolkien, and Peter Jackson, nor HBO's Reign, or BBC'S Merlin they all belong to their rightful owners. I'm borrowing their characters. If you see/hear any songs, quotes, pictures, gifs those as well belong to their rightful owners.

I own the plot twists, OC(s) and certain life events that have actually happened to me in this story.