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Spirit Bound

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Reads 3,138
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Parts 35
Time 8h 26m

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The Spirit Binders were a magical ancient race of Middle-Earth. They could physically and magically bind their spirit to a choosen animal that is willing to bind its spirit with one of the Binders. They were one of the most powerful races, including the Elves, in all of Middle-Earth before the Orcs attacked hoping to completely wipe out the the race of Spirit Binders. The race of the Spirit Binders had been obliterated. Except for a select few who aren't completely aware of their abilities and that they will soon be called home to once again rule the most powerful of races in Middle-Earth.All Rights Reserved

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mithril by ellehabite

Warrior. Shadow. Ruthless. The freest of hearts and sharpest of tongues. A survivor in her own right. A human girl, born of the ancient blood of Númenor, raised by Elves. Meant for greatness, but honed on the black blood of Orcs. Léra Celebdraug is free, and not a single soul will ever change that. She writes her own fate. She chooses her own paths. No Man, Elf, nor Dwarf can stand in the way of what her heart truly desires. She wants to be feared. To be relentless. She wants the dark creatures of enemy forces to flee beneath her blade. She won't settle for shiny armor and a crown on her head. There will be blood before her freedom is ensured. Blood that runs black and red across her hands. The blood of Dwarves. Of Elves. Of Man. She will bring the world to its knees. And still she will keep up the fight.

The Forest Queen (The hobbit x reader) by Agent-Lokitty

There were many myths about the forest kingdom, whether it was real or not. Some claimed that it's people were immortal while others claim they are the ghosts of the dead. Others said that it's people were of humans, hobbits, dwarfs and elves. It was said it was ruled by a beautiful queen, who wore a dress as white as snow, a crown as pure as silver, with silver eyes as bright as the moon. They say if you whispered her name she would give you the knowledge you seek. But that was only a myth... right? The company of Thorin Oakenshield had been running through a dark forest when suddenly everything around them changed, and in the distance stood a large tree, around it was the most beautiful and peaceful kingdom they had ever seen. The Kingdom of the Forest Queen, (Y/N)

Angels on the Moon (A Hobbit Fanfiction) by MorganRodgers

Braig swished his mane, tossing his head in the air; he loved to go on runs. He had the most beautiful coat, white and black, he was a paint. Many thought it strange, seeing him, no other horse in Middle Earth had his colors. Alas, he was not from Middle Earth, nor was his rider. I wasn't from this land, although, I had been here for many, many years. I am not here because I've done a good deed. I was sent here for a punishment. I was allowed to take a five items I cherished, one being Braig. There are a few of me on this earth, how many I do not know. I have not met any in my travels, but I know they are here. Misunderstood creatures we are. Some might say demons, devils, monsters... we've heard them all before. We keep our identity hidden, but still keep it close to our hearts, though, we always remember what we are, what we've done. We are the fallen ones, we are Exiles.

Enigma | The Hobbit: Thorin Oakenshield | by CryingLyrics

Enmira is a half elven skin changer, that went through a lot in her early years. After an encounter with Gandalf, she sees the company that she needs to protect and the, King Under the Mountain, makes her skin crawl. The journey has barely begun and she's already having strange feelings for the King. She doesn't understand what this pull means and Thorin seems to be in the same boat. But unlike her, he actually knows what's going on and is doing his best to ignore it. But a skin changer only has one mate in their lifetime and it's rare for a Dwarf to find their One. So when that true love is found, it's dangerous to avoid it.

The King, The Burglar and The Guardian by TheHopelessHobbit

There was once many of them. They were mighty and fierce. After being hunted like buffalo, there are very few of them left. They are Skin Changers. This story begins with a Hobbit, a persistent wizard, and a favour. (Same book, different account)

The Odyssey of the daughter of the forest by Plumedelouest

In the dark forest of Mirkwood, shadows are growing, again and again. The leaves are becoming black, as the roots, and as the trees. Birds are not singing anymore. Flowers have disappeared. Even the sun has trouble to light the ground of the forest, once so alive and full of colours. A young elf with red hair is fighting every day for her people, who is retreating before its enemy, who is sending his troups from his black tower, in the south of Middle Earth. Orcs are coming, more and more numerous on their lands. The company of Thorin Oakenshield from the Blue Mountains will not succes to put an end to this invasion. Their fight will just postpone the deadline, by sacrifying many lives, and destroying many others. And by seperating for a while the path of two lovers, who are destined to meet again. Sixty years later, the elf joins the fellowship to save Middle Earth, once and for all, from the threat that are gliding above its people, for a long time. In this quest for freedom, will there be a place for love, hidden for so much time ? The Valars know the answer. Cette histoire existe aussi en français, sur mon compte.

The Lost Hope by KaylieAnn_Brown

Tauriel, Thranduil, and Legolas pov. ··· One elf with a dissipated memory, another with a concealed heart. A third with a inflamed curse. The world relying on the three to stop another threat. The three must make a decision, give up their want to save the world, or continue towards their goal, forgetting the new threat. ··· I do not own any of the original characters, nor the names.

Don't Go Thorin Oakenshield by TanaMikolon

Hėlla was kicked out of her clan. When she finds Gandalf, she joins the company of Thorin Oakenshield and finds the last thing she has been looking for.

Powerful love (The Hobbit FF) by DreamscapeStory

"I am not from a race that your knowledge knows of." Everyone shared confused glances. "It couldn't be." Balin spoke, slightly standing up. ~ You, Tegwen, joined this quest out of gratitude, instead you found yourself and maybe even more. ~~ (I suck at descriptions if you couldn't tell already) Read my profile bio for some more info. Disclaimer: I do not own any aspect of Peter Jackson's or J.R.R. Tolkien's work, nor the pictures I use.

The King, The Burglar and The Guardian by username3333334

There was once many of us, we were mighty and fierce. Now there are very, very few left. We are Skin Changers. This tale begins when she was living peacefully with her family many years before that meddling wizard ask for her help protecting 13 ungrateful dwarves and one rather peculiar hobbit.

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mithril

Warrior. Shadow. Ruthless. The freest of hearts and sharpest of tongues. A survivor in her own right. A human girl, born of the ancient blood of Númenor, raised by Elves. Meant for greatness, but honed on the black blood of Orcs. Léra Celebdraug is free, and not a single soul will ever change that. She writes her own fate. She chooses her own paths. No Man, Elf, nor Dwarf can stand in the way of what her heart truly desires. She wants to be feared. To be relentless. She wants the dark creatures of enemy forces to flee beneath her blade. She won't settle for shiny armor and a crown on her head. There will be blood before her freedom is ensured. Blood that runs black and red across her hands. The blood of Dwarves. Of Elves. Of Man. She will bring the world to its knees. And still she will keep up the fight.