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Angels on the Moon (A Hobbit Fanfiction)

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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.Bảo Lưu Mọi Quyền

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~I felt it, the burning desire that lingered inside me. i couldn't control it, I felt my wings become tattered and change to black, I felt my red eyes darken, my hair becoming a deep reddish black. I felt my canine teeth extend, long black claws forced from my fingers where my nails used to be, a long slithering black tail had protruded from behind, the black horns that punched through the skin at the top sides of my forehead. I saw my entire skin was black. I wanted to control it, to force it back, to hide it, but I didn't want to. It had once again taken control of me, my body, my mind. Pushing my conscious to the furthest of my mind where it was clouded by the darkness that was currently exposed.~ An angel, named SIlver Ember, is shunned by all of angel society except by a select few. Born with the colors of crimson red eyes and hair with a bronze colored skin tone, is looked at as an abomination. She lives a somewhat normal life with the exception of a horrible nightmare that haunts her dreams since she was a child until she hears a strange voice inside her mind. A voice as deadly as the plague itself. While trying to figure out what's wrong with her she is suddenly pulled into spending time with Bracen, the prince of angels. She also meets a beautiful and charming merman, named Leomaris, that would make any female's heart skip a beat. She has no idea what's happening to her or what she's becoming until she has an interesting discussion with her mother. Is Silver a special angel or not even one at all? Just because she has wings means nothing. Silver has quite the battle while she struggles with love, being accepted, and control of herself.

The Red Book Of Fate (The Hobbit FF) bởi DreamscapeStory

"Yeah, it is strange to be so far from home." Nova stated, looking up at the blue sky. "Let's just hold on to the thought we will return when this is over." Bilbo said. To his surprise, she shook her head, the smile fading from her face. "I am not going back, Bilbo..." - Few people would choose the harder option, but Nova did. What began as a promise to herself grew into something much bigger. -- DISCLAIMERS - This story has mentions and/or descriptions of blood, death, and other mature themes. There'll be no smut/sex. Read at your own risk. - I do not own anything except for my imagination, plot changes and the main character Nova and the character Valarie. All rights belong to the respective owners and creators of the universe that I fairly used. I do not own any aspect of Peter Jackson's or J.R.R. Tolkien's work. - I will not and cannot live up to J.R.R. Tolkien's work, so take everything with a grain of salt. - The chapters may vary in length to fit the story better. - For more information about my writing, check my profile bio.

I Will Always Find You (Fili Fanfiction) bởi MAawesomesause

She is part elf part dwarf and goes by the name Mystery. No one knows her real name, Not even herself. She remembers nothing from her past except words of a women " Protect your little sister, my flame." She grew up in Rivendell with her little sister. One day a wizard show up asking her to go on a adventure with13 dwarfs, a hobbit and a wizard. The wizard also told her she could find out her past. She never thought she would fall in love with a blond prince. READ TO FIND OUT WHAAT HAPPENS. DOES SHE FIND OUT HER PAST? I do not own The Hobbit. Only the things I make up. DOES SHE LIVE HAPPLIY LIFE AFTER SHE FINDS OUT HER PAST?

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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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[Completed] PS. If you love the story, can you please leave votes and comments so others may come and read it too🥰 Thank you! "Home" fanfiction follows Lunara Rainheart, a half-elf born to a hobbit mother and an elf from Mirkwood, as she struggles to find her place in a world where she never truly fits. Growing up in the Shire, Lunara faced rejection from the other hobbits, with only Frodo Baggins and the eccentric Bilbo Baggins offering her friendship. After her mother's passing, Frodo invites her to join his perilous journey, offering a chance to find the father she has never met and the home she has always longed for. Along the way, Lunara encounters Legolas Greenleaf, the Mirkwood prince, and discovers unexpected connections, dangers, and hope. This story follows the events and setting of the Lord of the Rings movies. All characters and the original story setting belong to their rightful creator. ®️ The original character Lunara Rainheart Raisen, her journey, and the story elements surrounding her are my creations. Reposting or using ideas and content from this story without consulting me is not permitted. P.S. There won't be any smut since I have readers under 18 even though it was marked Mature. I hope you'll shower it with love and support along the way! ❤️ 💙 A heartfelt thank you goes to my wonderful cousin for being a dedicated reader and for offering valuable feedback, helping me improve every step of this journey with her constructive criticism.💙 ⚠️I don't own the pictures except those created by AI Ranked: #1 LOTR #1 woodlandrealm #1 legolaslovestory #1 Thranduil #1 legolasgreenleaf #1 Mirkwood #2 Tolkien #2 legolasfanfiction #4 Legolas #4 Lotrfanfiction #4 Frodo #5 lordoftherings #8 elves #19 FantasyFiction

✓ | Forget-Me-Not ~ Fili FanFiction / Hobbit FanFiction / Fili FF bởi candle_in_the_wind

"Someday you will return home too." Reluctantly, she opened one of the heavy wooden chests. The lid creaked loudly as it flipped back. A dusty cloak. Coins. Letters. Rusty nails. At least a few useful things. She threw the cloak over her shoulders, put the money in her pockets and disappeared outside. Was it worth it? What was still anything worth...? Her hand slid into her leather doublet. She felt something ... soft, very small in her hand. Slowly she pulled it out and eyed it. The little crushed blue flower. Forget-Me-Not. "I will never forget you." She made her way northwarth. Homecoming. The rights of the characters, which I have invented myself and built into this plot, belong to me. The rights of all other characters are owned by John Ronald Reuel Tolkien, Peter Jackson, Philippa Boyens and Guillermo del Toro. This fan fiction is not based on the book "The Little Hobbit" by J. R. R. Tolkien, but on the films "The Hobbit" directed by Peter Jackson.

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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.

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