The Love Of An Elf {A Legolas Love Story}
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  • Parts 2
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Sep 04, 2021
[Not Completed]

This is the love story of a member of the fellowship of the ring, Legolas. He has lived long and had never met someone as beautiful and kind as the forgotten Elf, Daphnie. She is from a long lost race of Elves called the Shetari, which were like no other Elf. She had no pointy ears and was often mistaken for a human, but lived forever like every other Elf. She had the majestic glow of the Elves. Her most unusual quality was her abilities to feel others feelings with just a touch of her hand, it was a curse and a blessing at the same time. 

She was living in a forest far from any living creature, when Legolas and his band were on a journey north, stumbled upon her small house. They were never separated since then, until a life or death adventure presents it's self to them. An adventure to protect a small Hobbit and his ring.
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