Varis Galanodel
- Reads 162
- Votes 2
- Parts 19
Ongoing5h 27m
Last published Mon, Nov 13, 2017
It has been centuries since the downfall of the evil King Luth, but things in Triliad are far from peaceful. The kobolds in the north are growing bolder, striking out at the nearby villages. Tales of orc packs randomly looting merchant carts and needlessly attacking patrols of soldiers around Arrowglen grow numerous. Hobgoblins roam freely across previously protected land. And in the Evergreen forest, home of the woodland elves, trouble is brewing.
Varis Galanodel, an elvish archdruid, has sworn an oath to the natural world, an oath he puts above all else. So when the forest he cherishes so dearly starts dying, Varis sets off on a quest to find the source of this sudden decay and stop it.
Unbeknownst to Varis, an ancient evil is stirring, one that no one could possibly remember. The enemy is much bigger than anyone could have foreseen, and it falls unto Varis to stop it...or the entirety of Triliad will fall.
All Rights Reserved
#201
goblins
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Agony • Concealed Memories | | Thranduil
When a darkness spreads across Mirkwood, a mighty elven kingdom is robbed from its bliss. A once vibrant people hides behind the walls of their kingdom and the forest grew into a bleak and uneasy place. The other realms suspected Thranduil of being embittered by Saurons return, the growing darkening of his kingdom and the domination of Shelob's children beneath the canopy of his forest. Nothing could've been further from the truth. There was another reason why Thranduil grew bitter and isolated. A reason no one dared to speak about. And as people stopped talking about it, memories faded, got twisted and turned, until dozens of versions left people confused. They had forgotten Thranduils love for life, for his kingdom. The memories fell into extinction and people no longer remembered. Except for Thranduil. This is the story of Thranduil and the memories he hid in the depths of his soul. A pain that has wrenched his heart. A pain that can best be described as; 'agony.'Complete
Rue (A Thorin Oakenshield/Hobbit Fanfiction)
Talia Rue Ashenstone had known Thorin Oakenshield all of her life. From running around the halls of Erebor in their youth to running into battle, they had always been the closest of friends, always at each other's side. But when life turned sour for the dwarves and the wounds inflicted throughout their lives piled high, they knew that some things just wouldn't heal. And no matter how deep their love for one another grew, they were heavily burdened people, beaten down for every last breath they took in the harsh world. But those two... They would always fight back. This is a Fanfiction following the adventures of Thorin Oakenshield prior to and during J.R.R. Tolkien's novel, the Hobbit. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters created by Tolkien or Jackson, except for, including, but not limited to: Talia Rue Ashenstone, Theresa Ashenstone, Lyssael, Beldan, etc. Aside from the main storyline, any other scenes or events are my own. All other rights go to J. R. R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson for the original works, the movies and novel of the Hobbit. I also do not own this image, credits go to it's rightful owner.Complete
Powerful love (The Hobbit FF)
"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.Complete
The Humanoid ~Vash x OC AU~
~Vash x OC AU~ Book 2 of 3 *Began: Monday, April 22, 2024* *Finished: Wednesday, August 7, 2024* Sometimes... Sometimes I have nightmares. Nightmares that I wake from in the middle of the night, sweat-soaked hair clinging to my neck as my chest heaves. Nightmares with unknown ghosts and the haunting shrieks ripping through darkness. Nightmares that are so real that I almost believe they are real. They are never real, though. Nightmares of shooting stars made of fallen debris crumbling from a tower. Nightmares of screaming sirens and pounding feet and flashing red lights as military police fill the streets. Nightmares of tears drenching my cheeks as I scream out into the void. And then nightmares of him laughing as hell rain down around us. I wonder if he has nightmares too. **NOTE: I do NOT own any of the media (pictures/photos/videos/music/etc.) or any characters (other than the OC - and other OC characters) in this book. All rights go to the original owners/creators. Also, please note that this book may contain mature content (violence, vulgar language, smut/lemon/fluff, possibly some triggering things, and other graphic themes). Please do not read if you are sensitive to any of the said material. Thank you.**Complete
Finding Home
While walking in the woods, something happens. Trish and Sav are transported into another world, a world with strange creatures and people. They're not even human anymore. Everything's been turned upside down and they have to learn to survive in this world. But they're not alone, they meet a company of dwarves and go on an adventure with them. This is set in the Hobbit I do not own any of the characters in this story, besides a few.Complete
The Crownless Lands
Welcome, traveler. Step into the Crownless Lands-a realm that should have been golden but never was. The maps still show grand borders; the songs still promise glory. But up close you'll find frayed banners, broken vows, and people trying to live between the teeth of history. Here, adventurers hunt fortunes that refuse to be found. Heroes rise late or fall early. Lives are traded, stolen, and sometimes-miraculously-saved. And the creatures? Some stalk the roads and terrorize the villages. Others arrive with a lesson sharp as a blade. And the kingdom's worst monsters wear crowns made of lies. --- What You're Getting Into: A weekly high/dark-fantasy pulp serial-fast, moody, full of intrigue, sorcery, and razor twists. Each episode lands a complete beat and ends on a cliffhanger. Where It All Unravels: A continent under a failing crown: forts crumble, roads go quiet, new rules harden. Towns and frontiers fend for themselves-more grit than resources. Bloodlines, Beasts & the In-Between: Shifts among humans, elves, dwarves, orcs, and classic creatures-some scourge, some uneasy allies. How the Story Moves: Chapters leap across the map, braiding many plots into one struggle. Local skirmishes mirror the bigger fight for a crown no one can hold. The People Worth Bleeding For: An ensemble of adventurers, exiles, heirs, and schemers. Not every arc finds light-some rise late, fall early, or trade all for one mercy. Your Weekly Drop: New chapters every Thursday, 6-10k words. Each deepens the world, sharpens the cast, and drives the saga-great for weeklies and first-timers. Important Note: The story follows multiple destinies; chapters are non-sequential and jump between plots across the Crownless Lands.
The Last Stand: A Defenders of Middle Earth AU
The North has fallen. Mithlond burns. Frodo never returned from Mordor. Now the tide of darkness rises unchecked, sweeping across Middle-earth like a second great shadow. In this alternate retelling of the War of the Ring, the free peoples stand scattered and broken. Glorfindel, once a beacon of light, is taken by Sauron, his fate unknown. Caledorn, a solemn elven warrior, is sent east in search of Rukil, a rebel Easterling warlord who may hold the key to survival. Meanwhile, Gerithor, a seasoned Dúnedain ranger, and the dwarf Kalan brave the storm in the South, seeking to aid Helm's Deep before it is crushed beneath the weight of a united host of Orcs, Corsairs, and traitors. As alliances fray and hope fades, a handful of heroes must rise not to win, but to endure. To buy time. To light a single torch against the night. Because sometimes, the end is not victory. Sometimes, the Last Stand is all that remains. Following the events of Defenders of Middle Earth Part One, this AU details what would have happened if the Fellowship, and Gerithor's company, had failed in their tasks. NOTE: The cover is made with AI. My other covers are original, but as a soon-to-be father I cannot afford a photoshop subscription anymore. Sorry!Complete![His Corrupted Heart [Witch-King x OC]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/93336559-256-k969228.jpg)
His Corrupted Heart [Witch-King x OC]
Inconnu Naeril has freed the Witch-King's mind from Sauron's darkness, but he remains steadfast in his master's ways and refuses to turn away from his current path despite his conviction having been shaken by her words. A path that will lead to his ultimate destruction. Despite his words to her however, the Witch-King finds that he is unable to forget Inconnu and that it would not be the last time they would meet. Now heavily injured and greatly weakened from the fires of the Fangorn Forest, only Inconnu is able to help him. In this, the Witch-King must learn to trust her in order to not only heal from his wounds, but also for them both to come out alive in face of the coming dangers. For Inconnu, this will give her the chance to free his corrupted heart. |PART 2/3| [Witch-King x OC] [Originally posted on FanFiction.net]Complete
Alone Together
This story really starts in the middle. Ari, who often goes by A, is propped up against a tree in the middle of a forest with a dagger in her stomach. She's lost a lot of blood already, and she keeps losing more. Helios is kneeling next to her, and they're both trying to figure out what to do. I'll start at the beginning, though. Ari is a wanderer, traveller, adventurer, and lots of other things. She doesn't have a home, until one day she does. She's chased into the Akiire territory by the Akiire's enemies; the Tesera. Luckily for her, the chief of the Akiire tribe takes her in. Akiire medicine men and women fuss over her until they're sure she's safe. Then the Akiire initate her as a member of their tribe. She gladly accepts. She's started to like it there, after all. Then Helios starts talking to her. He's nothing special in the tribe. He's a good warrior, but all the warriors are good. The bad ones have already died. Nonetheless, by the time we get to the forest with the dagger and all that, A has only spoken to Helios a few times. Now he's her only way to stay alive.Complete
My Heart, My Mountain, My King {Thorin Oakenshield Fanfic}
*SPOILERS BASED OFF ALL HOBBIT MOVIES* "This whole story; from beginning to end, was one of the best and most intriguing stories I have ever read on wattpad(and believe me, I've read a lot)!!!" -@incognitodolphin Orcs slaughtered all of the Nymphs except Jaedda. By forming a massive grudge against these creatures, she became an excellent warrior. But during the battle of Moria she fought in, Azog almost killed her. Almost. Thorin Oakenshield saved her, but she never got a chance to thank him. When Gandalf meets with him in Bree, Jaedda pledges her services to Thorin as thanks for saving her, thus making her part of the company to reclaim Erebor. But to her dismay, she later discovers that Thorin isn't fond of females. But soon, he grows an attachment to this brave little warrior. However, does she grow accustomed to him after how he's treated her? *I DO NOT OWN HOBBIT. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO TOLKIEN AND THOSE WHO MADE THE MOVIES*Complete
When a darkness spreads across Mirkwood, a mighty elven kingdom is robbed from its bliss. A once vibrant people hides behind the walls of their kingdom and the forest grew into a bleak and uneasy place. The other realms suspected Thranduil of being embittered by Saurons return, the growing darkening of his kingdom and the domination of Shelob's children beneath the canopy of his forest. Nothing could've been further from the truth. There was another reason why Thranduil grew bitter and isolated. A reason no one dared to speak about. And as people stopped talking about it, memories faded, got twisted and turned, until dozens of versions left people confused. They had forgotten Thranduils love for life, for his kingdom. The memories fell into extinction and people no longer remembered. Except for Thranduil. This is the story of Thranduil and the memories he hid in the depths of his soul. A pain that has wrenched his heart. A pain that can best be described as; 'agony.'
More detailsContent Guidelines