Jenna didn't have a daring bone in her pudgy body - that is until she plops down in Middle Earth, loses her voice to the Valar, and has to change the fate of three Dwarves. (Thorin/OC)

Wren likes to run away from things. Usually that meant escaping to another world in her mind by reading her favourite fantasy books like 'The Hobbit'. Reeling from devastating news, Wren decides to visit her family's cabin and hike to the waterfalls as a way to deal instead, but finds herself escaping to a different world nonetheless. First fanfiction! Rated M for coarse language

In time of great change a Prophet is born, selected by one of the Valar. When Bilbo is born, he had the markings of the Prophet but it was not One of the Valar that had chosen him, it was all.

Where Thorin is water, deep and vast and unpredictable as the sea, Dwalin is fire. Or, well, something equally burning, for the passionate scalding heat of volcanoes is actually made of molten rock and stone (or so her father's books claim, and how fit would that be for such a rock-skulled dwarrow). Either way, Bilbo is terribly, hopelessly, ridiculously in love with them.

When Mei, a 17-year-old Lord of the Rings and The Hobbit fangirl from modern-day Earth finds herself plunged into a world none other than Middle Earth itself, she is overwhelmed by excitement. But her initial happiness soon changes to fear, as she realizes that it is now up to her to save the lives of those she loves... like that of a certain reckless, dark-haired prince.