In which Celegorm learns how to transform into a wolf.

In which a Kinslaying ends, a building burns to the ground, and Maglor meets the twins for the first time.

The Nirnaeth Arnoediad has left Beleriand devastated. The High King is dead, and the Noldor are scattered and broken before the hosts of Morgoth. Maedhros is not coping with this well.

Depuis plus de vingt ans qu'il tenait l'auberge, il n'avait encore jamais eu l'occasion d'héberger des Elfes. Et maintenant que l'opportunité s'en présentait, il fallait que ce soit cette famille étrange qui débarque.

Il était l'Admirable, il était devenu l'Abominable... La chute ne lui avait pourtant pas paru aussi brutale et puis il savait, il savait que son tour viendrait et qu'un jour tous finiraient par l'admirer et le vénérer quel que soit son nom... [Event "Honneur aux Méchants" Forum Papotage, Lecture, Ecriture et Bonne Humeur]

"It is said that Amandil set sail in a small ship at night, and steered first eastward, and then went about and passed into the west. And he took with him three servants, dear to his heart, and never again were they heard of by word or sign in this world, nor is there any tale or guess of their fate." - Akallabêth

When Maglor son of Fëanor surrenders to Eönwë at the end of the War of Wrath, no one expects him to reveal the secret of the Silmarilli. And yet... However, he still participated in the Kinslaying, and Námo isn't known to be merciful...

Il parle peu, il parle bas. Il ne fait pas de bruit. Son petit visage reste impassible, il ne sourit pas souvent. Il ne lâche pas sa poupée. Et lorsqu'il le fait, c'est parce qu'il est en proie au doute. Ses grands yeux gris trahissent sa confusion, mais ses petites mains restent fermes. Maedhros dit que c'est un enfant qui avance. Maglor veut l'y aider.

In the Halls of Mandos, Maeglin receives a visitor. Olórin finds a lost soul.

An account in blank verse of Melkor's triumph over the Valar in ending the Spring of Arda.

"It is a fool who makes an oath he cannot keep and cannot break." - one brother swore vengeance and the other swore to follow, whilst their sister followed him. Yet, between dangerous politics and dangerous foes, all struggle to keep their families whole. Fire is proud and fierce, but even it eventually must go out. Another Feanor lives AU.

Recueil de courts textes sur les Premier et Second Ages. Nouveau drabble : La dernière nuit, Húrin/Morwen.

The everyday life in Formenos for the House of Feanor, with all the chaos and joys a large family can have Side-story with scenes not seen in the original Warg Rider AU stories

Forgiven and given a second chance Mairon may be, but now he faces the challenge of recreating a life for himself in the Blessed Realm. But there are some who think that Morgoth's former lieutenant should be in the Void along with his master, and are willing to make that reality by whatever means they have to use. Sequel to Redemption.

Sequel to "Lunatic Idea". Six years after reading about Erwin Schrödinger's hypothesis of parallel universes, which Maglor of all people on Earth knows to be true, he finds himself in the unique opportunity to meet the old physicist.

A vision of Maedhros’ death comes upon Nerdanel as it had with all her other children, and yet little does she know he will be the last. A trial is held to officially condemn the Fëanárin to be restrained in the Halls of Mandos for an eternity. But Nerdanel will not standby and watch as doom descends upon her family. Not this time. (CURSE OF MANDOS AU—PART 1.)

Celebrimbor has had an idea about using his skills to help his uncle... but can it really work?

Recueil de mini-épisodes dans un univers alternatif moderne de la fanfiction Maudits Silmarils. Nouveau chapitre : Les bonbons.

Its strange how life suddenly changes, how everything that seemed so certain suddenly is not. But some how life continues as it changes.

The old grey ghosts of grief haunt Melian of her husband’s passing.

Some things were meant to be, but time and circumstances will not allow them. Chapter 7. Lindorie endures a sewing lesson.

In 1952, one astrophysicist brings forth a revolutionary idea about the universe. It sounds lunatic – by the words of the astrophysicst himself – but Maglor Feanorion knows it to be true.

Makalaure has a nightmare. Maitimo comforts him.

Maedhros had not intended any of this. The thought came to him as he watched the sleeping children snuggled under their blankets with the red light of the hearth fire against the softness of their cheeks, their dark heads just over the top of the blankets. The smaller one snuffled and rubbed his nose in his sleep and Maedhros automatically smoothed his hand over the warm dark head

But if he did not speak, then who would remember? If he did not tell them, his children would not know how much HE owed to Maglor, Maedhros. And he could not have his children think so badly of them. So he nestled Elrohir's head against his shoulder and began. 'Once, long long ago, there were two small boys, twins…' 'Like Elladan and me.' Elrond remembers. Fathers and sons