Thranduil knows better than any that beauty is only skin deep, but what does he believe lies underneath? Early Third Age and beyond.

Is it possible to die and come back to another world? For Clara Riley it just might be! A daydreamer and lover of all things fantastical Clara gets the shock of her life when she wakes up in Greenwood when she should be dead! A little AU story I wrote on a whim because I wanted to try writing something new, a possible future ThranduilXOC romance and lots of fun like that.

'Our legacy is in what we give this world. If our purpose in this life is just to aid one person, then it is a honourable purpose indeed.' Arda grows dark. Time is slipping away. Yet there is always hope to be found in the love that binds family together. Always strength accounted for in the brotherhood of friendship. But can Thranduil and Clara's legacy withstand the coming evil?

She fell into his life at a time when he thought he was dying. Like a fallen star that burns boldly and without remorse. Illuminating his whole world, forcing him to wake up, when all he wanted to do was hide. How can this strange little elleth, with her bizarre habits, strange speech, and captivating spirit, ensnare an age old Prince. Accompanying fic for To Live Again.