L'aventure ? Très peu pour Bungo, merci bien. OS. Défi du Poney.

[Story rewritten] Third Age, Harad. The best of friends travel through the wonders of the desert, through peril and adventure. A tale of unexpected encounters, friendship and more. Events taking place around and during the time of the Quest. (also featuring Elrond, Elladan, Elrohir, Gandalf and Éowyn) A mild M-rating.

Set during The Fellowship of the Ring. A young hobbit inquires about the relationship between an elf and a ranger. Their response wasn't what anyone expected. The fellowship certainly did not expect the two to be brothers.

Défi 78 du Poney Fringant sur Belladonna Touque : Un jeune couple creuse son trou et apprend à se connaître.

A collection of hurt/comfort short stories centering around Legolas. Chapter 6 - Concussed: While visiting Estel in Imladris, Legolas suffers a concussion with amusing results. Estel and Legolas star in this chapter.

With Legolas and his patrol pinned down and in need of help, Thranduil takes it upon himself to lead the rescue effort, but father and son may not both make it home unscathed.

It's time for the elves of Mirkwood, now blessedly Greenwood the Great, to leave middle earth never to return. Parting is hard, especially when Thranduil has spent so many years all but being one with this dark forest... his forest. The way out of their home is slow and melancholy, but they manage. The trees on the other hand struggle to understand why the elves would ever leave.

A collection of poems I wrote over the span of 2005-6.

After Elrond gets a letter bearing ill fated news about Legolas, he travels to Mirkwood with his Elladan, Elrohir, Estel and Glorfindel to bring him back to the land of the living. No character death and this story has a happy ending because I hate sad endings.

When he first laid eyes on her, she was digging graves for the dead; she had arrived too late. When she first laid eyes on him, he climbed the hill, pillars of smoke trailing into the darkened air behind him; he had arrived too late. There they both stood, and there, in the deepening dusk and in the settling night, two heavy and sorrowful hearts meet. It was all too late.

Frodo and Sambo are on their merry way to dispose of the ring, but will the temptation of putting it on be too much? Oneshot.

Legolas returns home to Mirkwood but all actions have consequences and can anything ever be as it was? Can he find his way back to himself and rediscover peace.

After the War of the Ring, Lothíriel of Dol Amroth finds herself at the reveicing end of the search for peace and prosperity by being used as a pawn in an alliance made between kings and princes. Married to the King of the Riddermark she must navigate being a stranger in a strange land, being a queen to a king, and to learn to live and love with a man she hardly knows.

One shot. Strangers yet, a new King and a new Queen find their way together on the first night, building on nothing but a promise, a hope and an fierce sense of what it means to be husband and wife. Éomer's POV. Rated T for sensuality and romance.

On a moonlit shore, a lady of Numenor stumbles upon a Teleri minstrel. In a city under threat, an elf lord meets a bastard in a red bandanna. In the midst of a civil war, a shipbuilder meets a sea serpent. On a quiet road, an enchantress meets a gray wanderer. "I do not know who you are, dear stranger, but I would follow you to the ends of the Earth."

After finding an odd little boy, Estel, hiding in her parents barn, Emily Harris is swept from her ordinary life on Earth into a tale of portals between worlds, finding a family she never knew existed and reuniting them across worlds. Of magic, healing, growing up, life lessons and finding one's place in a greater story. Also featuring, Elrond and Glorfindel. Part 3 of 4 complete.

This book takes-up where the last left with Nag Kath returning to western civilization, for a time.

Follow the adventures of Legolas and Estel, otherwise known as the twin terrors, as they grow up together, and exchanges with their families.

Princess Naionwy, princess of Mirkwood, daughter of King Thranduil. I ran because I didn't know what any of that had meant. But forces of darkness saw worth where I could not. And it wasn't for any good reason. My blood held purpose, as did my willpower to fight back. I wanted some great adventure and all that came with it; even a great love. But with that; comes great loss too.

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? Creative take on a 10th walker/girl-falls-into-Middle-Earth fic. Slow-burn romance/Boromir lives!

The elves of Imladris lived what most people would consider to be an idyllic lifestyle. They sang, they ate, and they enjoyed each other's company. Their centuries, no, eons worth of downtime was disrupted one day by an odd elfling claiming to be from another world. They say it takes a village to raise a child, but would a flock of overly helpful and inexperienced elves be enough?

After the War of the Ring, the Fellowship goes its separate ways and Aragorn becomes King of Gondor. But a letter from Rivendell tragically changes the lives of the Fellowship members. Warning: Main character dies

"They will come on you in the wild, in some dark place where there is no help. Do you wish them to find you? They are terrible!" ... For a while he sat with unseeing eyes as if walking in distant memory or listening to sounds in the Night far away. (The Fellowship of the Ring, 'Strider')

When Legolas disappears, Aragorn sets off in search of his friend. But what he does not suspect at this point is that the lives of the princes are at stake...

Elwen faisait partie de ceux qu'on ne voit pas. Les invisibles, ceux qui se cachent et fuient. Ceux qui resteront à jamais dans l'ombre. Parce qu'ils portent un poids bien trop lourd et qu'à jamais ils devront le porter. Son père lui avait un jour dit que la couleur rouge sang de ses cheveux était le présage d'une vie d'assassin et de sorcière. Peut être avait il eu raison ...