Lotr Stories

When Gandalf the Grey seeks aid beyond the armies of Elves, Men, and Dwarves, he turns to Clara Lockwood, the alpha of one of the biggest and most fiercely protective wolf packs in Middle-Earth. Though her bloodline traces back to Carcharoth, the great Wolf of Angband, Clara's lineage long ago turned away from darkness. For generations, her ancestors have worked in secrecy to undo the evil tied to their name, choosing instead to become silent guardians of Middle-Earth. Where legend once spoke of terror, her family forged a legacy of protection, sacrifice, and redemption. Tasked with aiding Frodo Baggins and the Fellowship of the Ring, Clara is sworn to help see the One Ring destroyed in the fires of Mount Doom. Yet the journey places her beside someone she never intended to fight alongside again: Legolas Greenleaf of Woodland Realm. Once allies, their bond was broken by an encounter that shattered trust and left only bitterness in its wake. As the Fellowship travels through shadowed lands and unrelenting danger, Clara's alpha instincts and wolf-shifter nature become both a shield and a threat. Forced to rely on one another, she and Legolas are drawn into an uneasy partnership; one marked by sharp words, lingering resentment, and undeniable tension. Slowly, mistrust gives way to understanding, and hostility to something far more dangerous. As war looms and darkness presses in, Clara and Legolas find themselves battling not only the enemies of Middle-Earth, but the terrifying pull of emotions neither expected nor wanted. For an alpha bound by duty to her pack and an elf sworn to his people, love may be the greatest risk of all...but it may also be the very thing that carries them through the road to Mordor. - All Rights Reserved © Cover made by yours truly x I do not own any of Tolkien's marvellous creations, characters or the original plot of The Lord of the Rings I only own Clara Lockwood and her story. - • long chapters • -

(Y/N L/N) has spent the last six years of her life wandering the shadowed plains of Middle Earth, until she tangles herself into a dangerous mission she was never meant to be a part of. Will she complete it, survive it or even rekindle a past love? Read and find out! (And yes, Boromir survives.) I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY

A collection of imagines, each varying in plot and characters. (Currently editing) All characters belong to J. R. R. Tolkein, save for the ones I created myself. DISCLAIMER: 2/3 of this book was written a while ago and my writing has significantly changed and hopefully improved since then. Please refrain from picking fun at plots or the writing itself because I already know it's flawed and because it can be discouraging. I've left the older chapters up merely for your entertainment if you'd like to read them.

Just stories of Kili from the Hobbit. Warning, this is my first book ever so i have no idea how this will be so bear with me. Also if I mislabel any like monsters or anything feel free to correct me, I go off memory and what I can find. *I do not own these characters*

"First time doing this and Writing/ story telling isn't a strength. I don't own RWBY or LOTR" "Ah, here I am. Stuck in the middle. Bandits to the left of me, Grimm to the right. Lovely." I let that hang in the air for a moment, mostly because nobody was around to appreciate it. Where do I start? Ah, yes. Two years ago, I died. Not in battle. Not saving a child from a burning building. Not even saving a dog, which would've at least made for a decent obituary. No, I went out because some guy decided that a campfire in the bed of his pickup truck was a hilarious idea. Did I mention it was next to a gas station? Because it was next to a gas station. Then he used the pump for his campfire. From the ashes a fire shall be woken. Yeah. Sure. Nobody warned me that part was literal. So here I am, on a death world called Remnant, somehow, where the wildlife is made of shadow and spite, and the local bandits seem to have the same survival instincts as the guy with the truck. Honestly, I'd call it a lateral move. However it's not all bad. For one, I came with a few memories from a certain ranger, someone I admire more than I'd ever admit out loud, and those memories have kept me alive more than once. For another, I picked up two semblances. At least, I think that's what they're called. Nobody handed me a manual, and the people who might know tend to ask a lot of questions I can't answer. Something growled in the treeline to my right. Metal clicked behind me. I sighed, rolled my shoulders, and smiled. "Well. Let's see what these two do."

for young kids written by someone autistic and it's credit goes to its actual writer J. R. TOLKIEN just a ff to whom the adventures await

She was never meant to stay. He was never meant to want her to. Elara has spent years wandering Middle-earth, following roads that lead nowhere and keeping secrets that were never meant to be discovered. A stranger with an unusual gift, a pair of blades at her side, and a past she refuses to speak of, she has learned that the safest place to be is always somewhere else. Then she meets Aragorn. A man torn between the life he has lived and the crown he was born to wear, Aragorn is accustomed to carrying burdens alone. He does not expect to find an equal in a wandering woman who seems to understand the weight of his silence. As darkness gathers over Middle-earth and the Fellowship begins its journey, Elara finds herself walking beside people she never intended to love-and toward a destiny she has spent her entire life running from. But some secrets cannot remain buried forever. And when the wanderer finally has to choose between leaving and staying, she may discover that home was never a place. Perhaps it was a person. A Lord of the Rings fanfiction | Aragorn × OC

Gandalf and the other four wizards of his order find themselves in a different world, full of dragons. They are confused, worried, and unprepared. What will happen at their arrival? And will they change the fortunes of this world whilst dealing with a growing evil? We will just have to wait and see.

|𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐓𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩? 𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐌| [German] Oneshots: 9-1-1 Vikings Marvel Shadowhunters Sex Education Victorious Maurice The Vampire Diaries/ The Originals The Hobbit/ The Lord of The Rings Influencer Marauders Famous Person The Witcher ...

What if the Dragonets of Destiny were tasked with destroying a certain Ring of Power???? Formerly titled LoTR x WoF

Long before the dark shadow of the War of the Ring caved in on the free kingdoms of Middle-earth, Náriel was known as the daughter of the golden light-a proud princess of the House of Fëanor who carried the magnificent, unyielding fire of her bloodline. While her brothers were destroyed by a binding, blood-stained oath, Náriel's heart was entirely different, dedicated to the protective loyalty of the ones she ocroted. She once loved Mairon the Admirable in the pristine gardens of Valinor, a pure romance that was shattered forever when he chose to become the Dark Lord Sauron. Now, thousands of years after diving into the freezing ocean to rescue the final Silmaril from being lost to the deep, Náriel returns from her long centuries of lonely exile. Bearing the holy starlight gem hidden upon her silver circlet, her path brings her back to the gates of Rivendell and into the presence of Lord Elrond. Bound by an immortal law that allows an elf to love only once, her eternal devotion to Mairon is now a burning torrent of profound hatred. As the twilight falls and the Fellowship prepares to march, the Fire-Child must draw her silver blade once more, ready to fight the monster her heart can never forget under the turning stars of the world. Disclaimer:This is a Lord of the Rings fanfiction based on the legendarium. I do not own Middle-earth or its characters; all rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien. This story functions as a song-fic heavily inspired by the deep melodies of Linkin Park (all rights to the band). The plot and original characters (like Náriel) are my own creations.

She was born questioning her place in Middle Earth. She grew realising that her powers brought only pain. She journeyed, to find the truth and love for herself. An orphaned ranger hailing from Imladris, Varilerin had always sensed an impending doom in her life. After she failed to protect her dearest friend, she exiled herself and travelled across Middle Earth to protect the innocent under the name Daefaroth, the Shadow Hunter. But the days grew dark in Middle Earth, with Sauron's forces remerging from their slumber. Varilerin was forced to step out of her fear and join the Fellowship to destroy the Ring. Yet, as she had repeatedly learnt, her journey would end not as planned, and being loved was not what she had expected A story of love, courage, and hope.

Y/n and Legolas have been best friends since they were young, so when Legolas is summoned to the secret meeting, y/n naturally goes along with him. Famed through out elves for her skill with a bow and dual swords, does she really know what she's getting into when she joins the fellowship?

This is an era wherein Royalty married amongst kin in belief that it kept the line pure. Where common folk would rather pray to unseen Gods than to trust medications to cleanse them of ill. Where knights believed themselves noble when they behead a peasant for simply tarnishing a merchant's silk. And yet, when he claimed himself a Dragon in human skin, they dare dub him delusional. Incorrigible, the lot of them! Or- When one world loses its dragons and another is at the brink of having the same fate befall it at the same time, Death opens its gates a tiny bit in pity, just enough for one soul to quietly slip through into another world. One world may have no need for dragons, but another one is definitely desperate for them. And Glaurung would be a fool to not grasp this opportunity for his whole race.

What if the throne of Gondor didn't wait for a king, but for a queen? When the lines of history are rewritten, the destiny of Middle-earth falls upon the shoulders of Ancalimë, the hidden daughter of Arathorn. Known in the wild only by the whisper of her ranger name-Winghooves-she has spent winters tracking in the shadows, her striking green eyes reflecting the hard truth of a solitary life. She is the true Heiress to a shattered kingdom, armed with nothing but her sharp blade, a legendary stallion, and an unyielding spirit. When the One Ring surfaces in the hands of a small Hobbit, her quiet boundaries are permanently shattered. Forced out of the dark, she must guide the Fellowship through a grueling wilderness where a single failure means a catastrophic system crash for the entire world.But the road to the throne is laced with deep secrets and a forbidden devotion. Back in the starlight of Rivendell, Elrohir, the warrior son of Elrond, has made a choice that defies the ancient laws of his house, weaving his heart to a mortal Ranger and leaving an empty space where his immortality used to hang. From the shadow of the Prancing Pony to the treacherous snows of Caradhras, the Northern Star follows an epic, high-velocity adaptation of The Lord of the Rings. This is a story of heavy steel, fierce shieldmaidens, and a tireless march into the dark pages of history-where a queen will stand proud upon her feet, or see her lineage turn to ash beneath the rising storm. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters except my own and the plot-twist, all rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson.

TEGSA '26 ... Broken and bereft of everything he ever loved, the king was ready to welcome death. But his nightmare was only beginning. Bound to a Queen who has vowed to make his existence a living hell, Evreux finds his grief weaponized against him. It shall be twisted by his own wife until the people he swore to protect will view him as the kingdom's greatest enemy. •☽✧˖°˖☆˖°˖✧☾• He was ruthless. He was beloved. He was feared. That is the great King Evreux of Sepphora. But everything changed when he had to tie the knot with a manipulator in disguise. Evreux always dreamed of becoming a great ruler who will protect his kingdom from anyone or anything that threatens to ruin it, even from the hands of the people he held dear. Lauriel, the clan leader of one of the most powerful tribes, strives to take control of him to gain the power she thinks she deserves all her life. Caught between them is Eowin, an assassin ordered to end the king's life. As the King's life transforms into a living nightmare, Evreux must find a way to save everything he loves, especially his beloved daughter, even though it might result in his own demise.

My entry - a short story and a few poems - for the Shortys. Last year, my entries were bound by a lighthouse theme. This year, my theme is the darker side of love.

as the title says, Maglor's ABBA parodies. Not expecting a ton of reads on this, the Silm fandom is pretty dead but it did quite well on ao3 so here we go

Ira storm is a witch in training, and not doing to well. When she tried to do a teleporting spell she somehow ended up in the shire in middle earth. Lost and confused she stumbles apron bilbo baggins. She meets the company of thorin oakenshield. Will she fall in love? Does she go home in the end? Read to find out.

Maybe you've heard of the Myers Briggs Personality Type. If not, stop what you're doing right now and take the test (http://www.16personalities.com/personality-types). This personality test isn't like any other. It magically and accurately configures your personality in just four letters. When I first read my personality type, several times I could be heard screaming at my phone, "YES! I think that way too!" But what's even more fascinating to me is reading about the personality types that aren't mine. Learning how the other personality types receive energy, think, make decisions, and prefer their environments to be has made me rethink the way I approach people. Another awesome thing about Myers Briggs is that you can analyze any well-developed character in a book, movie, TV show, etc. and classify them. When you know your own type, you can then see what characters you're like. It's pretty fun! So this isn't going to really be a novel. More like a fun compilation on the Myers Briggs types in pop culture. Also, if you don't understand Myers Briggs lingo, don't worry. I'll explain it in chapter one.