Livewire[LOTR]

Livewire[LOTR]

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Lord Of The Rings
"Your mother loved you, more then anything... more then life." Wont you be my Livewire, Livewire? Make me feel like i'm set on a fire. Thranduil, The king of the forests. Born to greatness... destiny has been kind to him. Giving him the world at his fingertips, all he has to do is follow his fathers rules. His fathers whim and every desire. He belives his life will be what he has taught it will be, grown up to believe that the world is below him and he is the only one with the ability to bring any life into it. Ireth, a eagle rider. Raised in a small village outside Rivendale. She was not special, not even close. The third of three children, born to a elven mother and human father. She knew nothing of her peoples customs. The way they eat, spoke or the magic they possessed. Ireth, had a love for the skys. Her eagle and her... alone in the clouds. Her "clan" lived and worked closely with the eagles. They helped the birds out, they got repayed with the loyalty of the powerful birds. Never did it cross her mind that she would cross paths with anyone of importance. Slow updates
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"You talk too much elf-boy," Arya muttered, her voice hoarse from all the screaming she had done due to the pain of her injuries. Legolas scrunched up his nose in disdain of the nickname, but a smile soon found his way onto his face. "I am not a boy." Her eyes opened then, and her familiar hazel eyes met his striking blue ones. A small smile made itself present on her face as she looked at him, a twinkle of mischief evident in her eyes. "No. You are not." ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Arya woke up some years ago with a grey-haired wizard leaning over her. She had no memories, no indications that told her who or what she was. With the outer appearances of an elf, but eyes that flash orange and strange symbols that appear on her skin - no one seems able to tell her anything about her past. She joined the quest of Thorin's dwarven company to have something to do, and she quickly became a part of their group. After a long and arduous journey but still a far away from the mountain they stumble into trouble. And whom is there to save her, but a certain Mirkwood prince with long blond hair and a pair of startling blue eyes. With one of them bursting with light, and the other filled with darkness their story will be anything but easy. Feelings, however, are hard to suppress, and with a war brewing on the horizon they might not have a lot of time. Read on if: You would like to figure out what Arya is. You would like to see one of Tolkiens beloved characters discover love. You love dwarves, elves, hobbits and wizards You love Middle-Earth You just want to read it for the heck of it You do not have anything better to do ...Just please do it? Please and thank you.

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