For the longest of years, Legolas has stood in his fathers shadow, but now, a legend of whirlwind romance and bitter pain will turn everyone's favourite elf on his head.
Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of the Rings; I just play with the toys. All chew marks will be removed before returning them. My Lord, the genius Tolkien owns all.
Author's notes:
Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen. I wish to say a few words about my fiction before we begin. Behind this very crimson curtain of my mind lie the truly deepest depths of the human imagination. Although this story may not keep to the fantastic wanderings of your own minds or genius of Lord Tolkien; humour one and all in allowing me to engage in the recreation of my writing.
It is worth bearing in mind that many fan fiction stories are written in an AU, allow others the benefit of the doubt when reading other's work. Ultimately, if you don't like a story; DON'T READ IT!
Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls; welcome to my latest literary offering.
Onwards and ever onwards………