His Heart, My Blood (Thranduil Fanfiction)

His Heart, My Blood (Thranduil Fanfiction)

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DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE! Children of beasts will never be welcome in a world of angels. Or so that's what Thaila was told. Visible wounds are hard to bear, yet the unseen wreck the most havoc. Thranduil hated her naive appearance. She hated his indifrence. Oh look, a match made in...who knows where. Love is not duty. Difference is not evil. Wings and scars go better together then you think little one. Thailas search for truth just started, but for Thranduil, it ends with her. His heart, her blood. -Previously "The Moon Knows Her Name"- (I DONT OWN ANY OF THE HOBBIT/LORD OF RINGS CHARACTERS) ꧁TW: Self Harm, Suicidal thoughts, Death, offensive language, Attempted SA, Alcohol Use꧂ Highest tags: #1 on Mirkwood 3/22/25, #2 on Elfen 5/14/25 Xxxx -sweet_swallow462
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Nerwen is no ordinary daughter of the Eldar. Touched by the blood of the ancient ones and gifted with elemental magic long forgotten, she is summoned to the Greenwood on the eve of war. Sent by Galadriel, bound by purpose, and haunted by a past of loss and silence, Nerwen carries a power the Enemy has already begun to hunt. There she meets Thranduil-king of starlight and ice, carved by grief, crowned in thorns of pride. What begins as wary distance deepens into something neither can name. As the darkness spreads from Dol Guldur and the dwarves of Erebor awaken a fire beneath the mountain, fate draws them closer, even as old wounds threaten to tear them apart. From the shadowed halls of Mirkwood to the burning skies over Dale, Echoes in the Greenwood weaves a tale of war, sacrifice, and slow-burning love. It is the story of a warrior who carries too much, a king who dares to hope again, and a bond powerful enough to bend even the will of the Valar. And when all light seems lost... the Greenwood sings her name. All of the original characters from Tolkien are not mine. All of the others are of my own creative power.

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