Woodland Dreams
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  • Parts 9
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  • Reads 256
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 9
  • Time 2h 38m
Ongoing, First published Nov 02, 2022
Mature
Credit for title goes to my very close friend @basicallyg.

Who said falling in love was easy? 

For a certain young Elven princess, love was not easy she had already had a past lover who treated her very badly and wanted her back so he could make her his queen. Her grandfather wanted her to marry the king of Lindon, Gil-galad because he felt Gil-galad could give her everything he wanted for her. Yet Amberle loved neither she had fallen in love with her childhood friend and the elf who had helped her through her dark times, she had fallen in love with Elrond Peredhel who in her grandfather's mind was not suitable for her for the reason Elrond was only half elven.
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