Lotr Stories

(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. ♥︎~ [ 26th of May - 15th of June: #1 in Legolas] [10th of June - 24th of June: #1 in Lotr] [11th of June - 12th of June: #4 in readerxcharacter] Most of the characters belong to J.R.R. Tolkien

OC is an orphaned elf who grows to with Legolas and goes with the fellowship to save middle earth

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.

This is a fanfiction following the movies of The Lord of the Rings. Ansel is the daughter of Dwalin and Athena. One day, she leaves Erebor in search of her very own life changing journey. After her mother and father told her and her brothers of their journey and how they met, she had always wanted one of her own. She helps with the Ring, falling in love with a certain Ranger.

In which a ranger with a dark past joins the fellowship on a suicide mission. What could go wrong? ---------- She spent thousands of years hiding, most of Middle Earth knew her story, and how she died a witch, an evil one Oh, how wrong they were She hid, put on a hood and a mask, and became a shadow The Silver Shadow was a hero in the story, and Thalia Blackfire was just another villain in a different story But its all about perspective Not many people know that Shadow and Thalia are the same person (Book one of the Shadow trilogy)

Elenwë is an elf. Well... half an elf to be exact. She didn't always wonder who her parents were and where her special abilities came from. But more and more she wondered about her origin. Raised in Rivendell, by none other than Lord Elrond, she suddenly found herself in the midst of events that were completely beyond her comprehension. Elenwë decided to leave her home to follow the community of the Ring. Will she survive this journey? Will she finally discover who she is? *** The universe of this story belongs to the fabulous JRR Tolkien, with the exception of the heroine. 30/03/2020 --> 1K !!

When Willow dies under weird circumstances she wakes up in middle earth. The last thing she can remember is a hospital bed so waking up on soft grass with four hobbits staring at her was quite the shock. They lead her to Lord Elrond and Gandalf in hopes of them being able to help only to discover that Gandalf was Willow's grandfather in the other world. Soon it's made apparent that it is no accident that sent her to middle earth, a certain egg making it even more clear. Willow has to fight to survive everyone that wants to cause her and her newly found friends harm in a world she knows very little about. And a few men seemingly captivated by her doesn't exactly make it easier.... (i do not own Lord of the rings, but i do own my oc's and the plot in my book)(Arwen and Aragorn are not in love in this book)

Farren and her brother Aragorn have wandered Middle Earth for the best part of a century, however with the discovery of the One Ring Farren is thrown into an epic journey across the lands, surrounded by old and new faces. Including a certain Mirkwood Prince who left her 50 years ago with no explanation. Farren has never known why Legolas suddenly left her and Aragorn all those years ago. Can the fellowship bring their friendship back together? Will their friendship grow to something more? Or will the darkness of Mordor overtake the land? Farren has far more power than she can possible comprehend, a power that Middle Earth has never seen before. Her destiny as the heiress of Isildur is far more convoluted than anyone could ever have predicted.

Elanor in Elvish means Sun-Star. Elanor was born when the North Star shined brightly as the sun rose. Elanor is the youngest daughter of Lord Elrond and granddaughter of Lady Galadriel. Elanor has always wondered what it is like outside of the Woodland Realm. Elrond has watched both of his daughters grow he could see how much they remind him of their mother and himself. Arwen is more like their mother Celebrian. Graceful, gentle, full of hope, brave. Elanor is more like her father, Lord Elrond. Passionate, strong, kind, and faithful. When Elanor met Legolas in Mirkwood, they fell in love with each other, but with the enemy still at large and the ring of power lost, Middle Earth is still in danger. As years passed, Middle Earth's lands got darker by the decade until one day a group of dwarves and a hobbit came to Rivendale and started Elanor's journey to the lands of Middle Earth. I don't own anything of Lord of the Rings. I don't own any of the photos, music, etc.

[Completed. Words: 54.959. Pre-Hobbit setting] With broken hearts Dís and Thorin have to survive in a remorseless, cruel world. They lost everything. The two of them flee when orcs capture Moria. They end up in a beautiful place, where they are offered shelter unexpectedly. Dís is glad she can give her kids a safe haven, but she can't set aside her crestfallen thoughts, especially not when Thorin leaves her behind to search for their father. Again she falls in love with a man - the only one she trusts, but who doesn't fit into her world in which only misery prevails. Moreover she faces a devilish dilemma: she has to choose between the safety of her own sons and the well-being of the people that cared for her.

Her true journey begins three years after arriving in Middle-Earth as a child aged street rat in Bree. Smuggled by the Grey Wizard, Zera travels to Erebor with the goal of saving Thorin Oakenshield. Just what will the consequences of her actions bring?

-REQUESTS ARE OPEN- So... it's exactly what the title says. Feel free to request in the comments :)

When Elrond's firstborn daughter, Araluen, is sent to Mirkwood to aid a forest on the brink of collapse, she never expects to become entangled in ancient grudges, rising darkness, and the guarded heart of the Elvenking himself. [Thranduil x FemOC] Cover by Beautifmind

What if Galadriel had a daughter, Estelle. What if Estelle fell in love with Denethor's son, Faramir? This story will take you on a journey of their love and what they go through until they are together again. This is a Faramir x OC love story. All credit goes to J.R.R Tolkien!

The last thing Legolas though he'd see on a quest to destroy a ring? A boy. A bloody beaten up boy at the knife-point of an Uruk-Hai. He is in the Mines of Moria when he finds the boy. Well, the boy is taken to him. The question is, Will the boy survive the dark journey and Who really IS the boy? No character are mine- All characters are either Tolkein or Rick Riordans work. I only own the plot

A J.R.R. Tolkien's The Hobbit fanfiction that starts a little before the end of the movie/book and tells a story of what could have happened in between The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings. Details may be slightly altered to fit the story. Thranduil looks around at all the death and destruction that lay amongst him, his people scattered throughout the mess. The Woodland King closes his eyes, saying a silent prayer for his kin and sighs. "My King," says a dark haired Elven servant, "the scouts are reporting an elk riding in from the north. They say she is massive, the size of two horses, and pure white. She's headed right for us." Thranduil snapped his head up at this news, wrenched from his previous thoughts. "No," he says, "this can't be, she died in Gorgoroth. The White Queen is dead." Shock and disbelief was dripping from the Elven King's usually stern and calm voice. "Or so we had thought." Said the old grey wizard who had now appeared at Thranduil's side.

I have too many story ideas and not enough time-so this is where I keep them all. From witches and werewolves to mystery-solving squads and musical soulmates, these are the beginnings of my chaotic, creative brain. Some are barely a spark. Others? Fireflies waiting to light up the page. I'm finally organizing them by fandom-one idea, one world, one story at a time. One day, they might become full books. But for now, they're safe here-with the rest of my fandom daydreams. Too many fandoms, not enough chill. ✎ Author's Note: I've been wanting to alphabetize my stories by fandom since last year-so this is me finally doing it! Each idea is getting its own little glow-up as I go: cleaner formatting, updated tropes, species/abilities (if needed), and all that creative chaos I love. Some are rewrites. Some are brand new. All of them live here, in my multiverse of daydreams. Thanks for following along while I reorganize the worlds in my head-one fandom at a time.

A fanfic about Legolas Greenleaf and Katerina Inglorion Katerina is apart of the Nandor elves (Wandering elves who are almost constantly traveling)

Draco did not like this at all...he had somehow managed to get roped...literally...in with some band of brash...idiots who decided to try and storm what seems to be some mythical landscape belonging to ancient elves. Or at least, that was what they called themselves. From what Draco could tell they seemed rather similar to Veela, but considering he was sort of at their mercy at the moment...they could call themselves whatever they wanted, he sure as hell was not going to correct them. Not with his mind not really...processing the fancy magic, and magic blades, and obvious rivalry that puts the one between Gryffindor and Slytherin to shame. Furthermore he just...isn't up to it. Now if he could just get a band of morons to stop trying to recruit him on a death mission that would be great. He had already been given one of those and...so far failed. He did not need another one.

❝𝖂𝖎𝖘𝖊 𝖒𝖊𝖓 𝖔𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖋𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖜𝖘, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖙. 𝕵𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖑𝖘 𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗 𝖍𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖑𝖊𝖘. 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉𝖓'𝖙 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖎𝖙. 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖘𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖇𝖊𝖉, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕴 𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒.❞ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗅𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌- 𝖳𝖺𝗒𝗅𝗈𝗋 𝖲𝗐𝗂𝖿𝗍 Fem!LOTR OC/Aragorn