Bee, a shy, eccentric violinist, is stolen from her modern home and finds herself lost in a world of magic and war unlike anything she's ever imagined. As her loyalties are torn and her bravery tested, she's forced to ask herself: just how far is she willing to go to get back home? A creative take on a 10th walker/girl-falls-into-Middle-Earth fic, and slow-burn Boromir/OC.

Elanorièl, youngest child of Lord Elrond, was chosen to join the Fellowship. Unplanned, she will go as her father wishes to protect her home and loved ones. She will walk among strangers of different races on a mission of secrecy. Each step is fraught with great danger. One slip-up spells doom for the world. On the journey, another walker enchants her. Legolas x Oc. 10th Walker.

In the aftermath of the Battle for Helm's Deep, the sole survivor among the elves is suddenly burdened by what to do with the bodies of his slain people. Legolas' friends refuse to let him bear it alone.

Lady Lothiriel has a burden upon her shoulders. She must wed for her family and city. After refusing for many years, the time has come. However, when she meets someone that brings out passion and warmth, it feels like it's possible. But life has other plans and ultimately it seems to be ill-fated pairing. Will they be able to overcome the odds? After all, what will be will be.

L'héritier d'un Royaume laissé pour mort, Une créature que personne ne pensait revoir voler un jour, Un héros légendaire, Un homme que l'Histoire a oublié...

"L'existence de Khamûl se résumait à d'étranges songes, emmêlés les uns dans les autres. Il allait se battre pour Sauron et cela n'avait que la consistance d'un cauchemar ; il voyait vaguement les foules d'orques se jeter contre les hommes, les elfes, les nains – contre n'importe quoi (...) "

A l'enseigne de l'Oie Saoule se croisent malandrins et bourgeois, nains et hobbits, nobles et manants. Les chants de la Comté y côtoient les nouvelles du sud. Des contes à frémir d'horreur, glanés le long du chemin vert, s'y chuchotent autour d'une bière ambrée. Aujourd'hui, une légende du Gondor...

AKA the shortest Story I have written.

Elrond's journal entries from over the ages.

ONE-SHOT: Legolas struggles with sea-longing, and is reminded of just why he remains in Middle-Earth.

This is a revison on my original Alone - Hopefully improved Elladan and Elrohir are one soul spilt between two bodies and there bonded Legolas has been neglected by them, it all called to ahead when Legolas has made a rash desicion. (Contains suicide and fading)

A series of one-shots and short stories mainly featuring my LOTR oc, a daughter of Elrond, and my friend's oc, a guard of Mirkwood. Will also feature characters such as Elladan, Elrohir, Arwen, Elrond, Celebrian, Celeborn, Galadriel, etc. Mix of book and movie world, with some of my own ideas mixed in. Full credit for the cover image goes to findekane on tumblr. Thanks again!

While visiting New Zealand, a former combat nurse finds herself suddenly thrusted into Middle-earth and taken captive by a certain elvish prince. Loosely inspired by "Outlander" and "Scarlet Heart Ryeo." Legolas/OC. EDITED.

When Luna was six years old, she almost drowned in Lake Michigan. Or so she thought. When her life was saved, she awoke in the seafaring country Dol Amroth. Completely alone, Luna was adopted by a couple who served the royal house. Now a young woman, Luna will follow in her father's footsteps as a stable master and her mother's as a healer. 10th walker.

A fellowship is formed to destroy the One Ring to save middle-Earth. They withstand loss, battles, war. What they hadn't reckoned was Ethir - lost bloodline of Sauron. Lethal conspiracies are unveiled, old scores are settled, and the line between hero and villain is sharp enough to draw blood. What does the future hold? (Legolas x OC) (Aragorn x Arwen) (last edit: 2021/April)

Alahn was a man of Rohan until he tried to throw the king's adviser across the room. Alone, chased by orcs and wargs, and with only his horse, Firefly, for company, he seeks sanctuary in Rivendell... Elves are supposed to be perfect, but Jaylan can't speak, and only a rogue human thinks he knows more than he lets on. Sometimes you find friends in unlikely places.

18 years old Estel joined the ranger in a quest to help elves in Mirkwood. What will happen to her and how the wood elves will receive her and her rangers, especially a real stubborn crown prince who is known for his hatred to humans. Warning female Aragorn character known here as Aragona or Ara.

A small mishap in Bag end's kitchen ends up strengthening Merry and Pippin's friendship

Aragorn was not looking forward to his coronation and wedding... until he saw Prince Legolas's name on the list of prospective 'brides'.

In the wake of the actions of Alone. Legolas and the twins attempted to repair there lives. But life is never easy and things get in the way. (-this is a revision of my original story Freedom. Hopefully better and with added scenes)

Two elves miss formation which results in a poor choice. A gift/prompt challenge ficlet

Overwrought by Gandalf's passing, the Company tarried too long at the first glimpse of safety...with disastrous consequences. In the original story, the Fellowship makes it to the Golden Wood by the skin of their teeth, but what would happen if they were delayed by a couple hours? A Fellowship story. Rated T for violence and mild gore. Hurt!Legolas

Oui, il avait été vaincu. Vaincu par une femme et un semi-homme. Mais tout le monde avait oublié qu'il n'était pas seulement Nazgûl. Il était le Roi-Sorcier d'Angmar. Maîtrisant la magie du sang et des os. Et cette petite garce, bientôt, allait s'en rendre compte. Bientôt elle serait à lui.

L'arrivée d'Annataria aurait dû être paisible, annonciatrice de la paix imminente, des oiseaux qui chantent un lundi de mai,de la réalisation de la prophétie... mais c'était jusqu'à ce qu'une autre se dépêche de tomber du ciel. Puissant Manwe... faites en sorte que la Communauté arrive en un seul morceau, et que ces deux là ne s'étripent pas en chemin si possible... 11walkers, 2 OC

She is the daughter of the Elvenking. He is a revered Balrog slayer, tainted by a growing shadow. When they meet, values and histories collide. There is a Witch-king, and a Dark Lord. Can Glorfindel defeat that which is threatening to consume him? A story spanning across the events of the Third Age, from the Battle of Fornost to the Pelennor Fields.