Lotr Stories

LOTR Fanfic (Boromir/OC): Bee, a shy, eccentric violinist, is stolen from her home in Texas by the wizard Saruman, who hopes she might hold the key to winning a war she knows nothing about. Soon, Bee's loyalties are torn and her bravery tested as she's forced to ask herself: just how far is she willing to go to get back home? An unusual 10th walker fic, featuring a helicopter, a magic violin, and the last Ent-wife. *note: Boromir LIVES- we do not stand for killing him in this fic.

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 • -

(Kind of a slow burn...?) ~♥︎ Gandalf nodded, responding in an equally hushed voice. You strained to hear, trying to pick up his words- But suddenly, a pair of hands covered your ears. ♥︎~ Highest scores: [ #1 in Legolas] [ #1 in Lotr] [ #4 in readerxcharacter] Most of the characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien

The last thing which Bard ever imagined was to find an unconscious form in the icy waters which surrounded Lake Town. Saving her life was the right thing to do, by any standards. But with saving her comes the consequences of smuggling, secrecy, trouble.

Anastasia, the last dragon. Not the best title to have. She has been hiding in middle earth for years being hunted by orks. She has still not found her rider. Then she is invited to a meeting in Rivendale by Gandalf. Will she ever find the time to find her rider and will she be able to keep the line of the dragons alive?

"I am betrothed to your son. My life belongs to the future of our kingdoms." "My son may hold your hand in the light of the court, but it is my name you will whisper when the candles burn low." ┈┈・୨ ✦ ୧・┈┈ When Avion Dorvaris thought he could leave his mistakes in Mirkwood. But returning home to Rivendell, he learns his future is now tied to the very kingdom he fled. Betrothed to the Prince, yet marked by the King, Avion is caught in a web of obsession and duty. He belongs to the House of Elrond by blood, but according to Thranduil, he belongs to the Woodland Realm by right. ┈┈・୨ ✦ ୧・┈┈ Thranduil & male!oc(Avion Dorvaris) Started: May 19, 2026 Finished: ????

*Complete* A Lord of the Rings FanFiction A Daughters of Middle Earth Story Formerly Titled "Some Things are Meant to Endure" The only daughter of a King who had lost his Queen and the beloved younger sister of a Prince, Aeslin had grown up in the heart of the Woodland Realm. But given her mother's death in battle when she was but a young elfling, very little was more important to King Thranduil and his son Legolas than her safety. Not only had she never set foot beyond the borders of the Greenwood, she'd rarely left the confines of her Father's Court. For all that she was the most precious thing in the lives of her only family, Aeslin grew up the sad child of a dark forest. But with the Greenwood growing ever darker, Thranduil found himself with a hard choice before him. Fearing for the safety of his youngest child should she stay within the borders of a Kingdom coming to be known as 'Mirkwood', the Elven King made a decision that would change his daughter's life forever. Aeslin had always had a talent for healing, so he decided to send her to Rivendell to learn from Elrond as every great elven healer had done for centuries. There she learns not only the arts of healing, but finds another family, and indeed, eventually finds love. Follows Aeslin from before LotR through to the end of the films. Haldir/OC Votes and Comments/Feedback most enthusiastically welcome!

Jimmy wakes up to discover he has become X 24, Wolverine's clone, claws buried in Logan's chest as a bullet comes screaming in, he raises his hand on instinct, pain explodes, half his hand is gone, part of his skull is torn open, already healing in slow motion, and all he can think is, "what the hell just happened?" The main world is Marvel. A Marvel without mutants. And Jimmy is very much a problem. ---- [Author's Disclaimer] [All character properties belong to their respective creators. I do not own any characters aside from my original characters (OCs).] [Image Credit Notice] [The image used as cover doesn't belong to me. If you are the original owner and would like it removed, please let me know.]

Her skin as sleek and shimmery as armor. Her eyes like a deep orange void that only she can feel. Her claws like spears. Her teeth like daggers. Her heart, a riot. Her soul, a deity. She remembers. She remembers, the petty fights, wars, heartbreak, for she was there for everything. She was there for everyone. A lover, a saint, a skinchanger, a monster. She watches over him and his people. She contains the kingdom that had fallen, for the crownless shall be queen again.

Yavanna is an elf who lives in Rivendell, and who knows the ways of bow and twin daggers. She sets off on a journey that will change her life forever, a quest to destroy Ring of Power.

A rudimentary rewrite of the Rings of Power. Our overlords, headed by the Dark Lord Bezos, have sullied The One Tolkien's prophecy. I present to you my head-cannon rewrite of the show. I also will be using more source material than the bastardized show, but even with my best effort of research and understanding of the Silmarillion et cetera, I cannot promise my retelling will take into account every ounce of lore that has ever been written of Ea. Note: My prose and linguistic skills will never rival the likes of Tolkien, but I have a deep appreciation and care for his storytelling. I will try my best to give respect to his original works and tone but just know that (I believe) no one has ever rivaled his skill, therefore mine will be no different. At least I am not motivated by turning a profit by commodifying a deeply spiritual legendarium carefully crafted by one of the best artists of all time. Shout out to Nerd of the Rings YouTube channel for their character videos, and Tolkien Untangled for their in-depth rewrite videos for the inspiration! Thank you! I hope you enjoy.

ONC Longlister || Shortlister || Round 3 Ambassador Pick When the sacred Wind Scepter is stolen, the elven kingdom of Everdaile is plunged into chaos. Varelor, a disgraced prince, must uncover the truth behind the theft but his quest unravels a conspiracy that might paint him as the world's greatest threat. ❥๑━━ In a world on the brink of ruin, two elven brothers are bound by heart but torn by destiny. Varelor, the shadowed one, craves a throne that was never his and a legacy slipping through his grasp. Livian, the golden prince, fights for honor, blind to the darkness growing beside him. Caught between them is Kaelira--her touch, salvation; her words, poison. As kingdoms fall and betrayal cuts deeper than any blade, Varelor must face a devastating truth: to save the kingdom, he might have to destroy the one person he loves most. What makes a villain--the choices we make or the truths we can't outrun? ❥๑━━ ONC prompts used: 121. Unstoppable by Sia 125. Fear is the mind-killer. 126. Because you're you, and I'm me, and we just don't fit. 129. The ink of our souls binds us beyond the pages of time.

For all of my stories, I create Character Cards. This is purely a way to organize them. NOBODY HAS PERMISSION TO USE THE CHARACTER CARDS. As I said, this is just for organization purposes.

there are 5 young people who had different types of magic there is Rosey who has nature and healing magic. then there are the twins clara has light magic while Blake has dark magic. Clyde is one of the smart ones that have the magic connected to water and ice. last but not least there is Aiden the oldest of them all who hase fire and wind magic . they are called the protecters of dimensions. they reside at an old temple that has crystals that keep the portals of different dimensions open. all are powerd by the galaxy crystal that was pot in the ceiling off the temple. one day a man of the name max came along and wanted to take the galaxy crystal. P. S I don't own any but my OCS(the main characters)

Two heirs from two different realms are forced to part for centuries after a fatal mistake. Even so, neither can ever truly forget the other. Time passes, and both grow into who they were meant to be. Legolas becomes an exemplary heir-cold, calculated, lethal-everything the Elves would define as perfect. Gwendolyn (OC), however, grows into something entirely different: a rebellious, adventurous, chaotic young woman who openly defies elven traditions and expectations. They believe they have moved on... until fate twists once more and binds them together on a near-suicidal mission alongside eight others. As the world teeters on the edge of ruin, they must face the end of everything-while trying to unravel the tension, history, and unresolved bond that still burns between them.

An assassin breaks a lifetime of conditioning in this dark fantasy inspired by The Last Airbender and Lord of the Rings. This story will also be posted on Royal Road. On a mission gone wrong, an innocent death ignites a surge of uncontrollable fire and a quest for atonement. A fugitive from the Ember Syndicate, Nina Pyre finds solace with her enemy. The Horizon Guard's troubled new recruit fights to contain her past and earn acceptance. The Syndicate will stop at nothing to reclaim their weapon and unlock her devastating power. To protect her new family, Nina must break the Syndicate's hold and turn her wildfire into a flame that lights the way forward.

Welcome to Morgan's World, AKA The chaotic mind of an autistic aroace fangirl! In this book I intend to write down my reactions and reviews to new things from the fandoms I love and for some new stories as well!

All of Middle Earth believed Aragorn son of Arathorn to be the sole heir of Gondor; just as there were nine members of the Fellowship of the Ring. However, every tale has pieces missing with each generation that passes. A key person is often left out of the story because she was not one of the original nine that left Elrond's house. A half-elf named Maethriel has Isildur's blood running through her veins as well but has no knowledge of her lineage for her own safety. After Orcs destroy her village, she soon meets the fellowship. After fighting to earn their trust, she helps them on their journey to save Middle Earth, winning the heart of the elvish prince along the way. (Updated and Edited version from Fanfiction.net, same author)

"I cannot raise a child!" Thranduil said aghast. "What she needs is a mother and a father- a proper family," he sighed. "Maybe she has found them in you..." It was said that after the death of his Queen, the Elven king became bitter and cold. Everyone thought their wise king to be lost to grief. Unknown to him, someone was waiting, in a later page of time, to be rescued by him and to rescue him... This is the edited version of my work - "The Eternal Starlight"

Period piece/regency era AU. Eowyn, lady of the impoverished and failing Edoras Hall, finds herself facing the prospect of an arranged marriage with the detestable Dr. Wormtongue as he aids her ailing uncle. However, at the ball with her friend Arwen, she encounters a mysterious stranger who might just capture her heart before Wormtongue can steal it away. Eowyn discovers love is not so simple as the first pair of eyes you meet across the room, and that perhaps meddling brothers and friends are not the best matchmakers.