"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.
~*~*~*~*~
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?
~*~*~*~
"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."
~*~*~*~*~
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.
3 women expectantly find themselves in a world they read about in books. They end up helping a company of 13 dwarves and a wizard along with their new friend and father figure, Bilbo Baggins.
These women all feel connected to middle earth and don't know why. They each have secrets that they keep from the rest in hopes of them finding out the truth about who they are and why they feel more at home. They all happen to find their real family but one of them learns a powerful secret about them.
What is even more complicated is that they fall in love and try to run away because they know that they wont be staying long yet a part of them wants to know what will happen if they give in to their feelings? How will they handle what they are and What will they choose? Will they fight for what they want or will they run away, hurting themselves and the ones they love?
This is a fanfic. All of the credit goes to JRR Tolkien and Peter Jackson. I don't own anything except Renee, Katherine and Lilith. Also this is my first fanfic so bare with me. I also got the inspiration from The three women of Durin. Please go and read it because it is absolutely amazing. So enjoy.
I will update at least twice a week. Please bare in mind that I may not be able to but I'll do my very best.
Thank you for your support!!!!!!!!