The rise, flowering, and eventual fall of Numenor as seen from Mornel Feanoriel and other elves of Valinor. This is a little experiment on using letters, snippets of events and journal entries to trace the rise and fall of Numenor.

Working and keeping himself occupied is not enough for Maedhros. Caranthir is perceptive enough to notice that. Set a few months after Nirnaeth.

I guess you can say this is a short story about goodbyes-Lúthien saying goodbye to Beren, to immortality and the Blessed Realm, to her parents. For everyone who's ever wondered if Lúthien wrestled between her choices-to cast her fate among the Eldar or with Men.

Gondolin has fallen. Most of the citizens have fled, hoping for a new life. For certain individuals, however, things are different. One seeks absolution, in spite of still remaining under Morgoth's influence. Two wish to forgive, but can't bring themselves to. Another one wonders what might have been. Two are mourning the lost friendship.

Celegorm takes a job at a cattle ranch, when animals are found dead they realize that there is somebody out there but they are soon to see that it is only the start...

Celebrimbor and Narvi talk about culture differences

A box of ashes, and its journey back to the beginning. Featuring ithildin, Smaug, and a surprising number of dwarves. Oneshot, possible sequels planned.

Maglor finds out about a possible way to fix things with the Sindar and takes the chance.

After the War of Wrath Sauron decided to cast off his dark legacy and to start everything anew.

Maeglin had grey eyes. Turgon wonders how he had never before noticed, and thinks that perhaps, Maeglin is truly Aredhel's son. This will be the first installment of a Silmarillion one-shot series I'm working on. I hope you enjoy!

Maglor finds his brother after the attack on the Havens, but not alone. [Drabble]

Know him, love him, fear him. Gaze in awe at his golden splendor, and feel the tears fill your eyes at the mere mention of his name, because it literally means King-Excellent- for he was truly the wonder of the world, or... in the opinion of one Numenorean Lord, a real tosser with the disposition of rotten fish bait. (Please note the genres below. The summary only tells lies.)

Finwë is dead. Fëanor is becoming mad. Translation of my story "Colère et folie".

Music like such had not been heard since the Valar had walked upon Middle-Earth. High and bright and formidable and with such threat to any and all creatures of darkness.

Sans le savoir, Oromë a conduit les elfes dans un piège. Dans un Valinor où elfes et Maiar sont les esclaves des Valar, comment peuvent-ils savoir qui sont leurs alliés ? Et comment l'Élu destiné à les sauver pourra-t-il naître et survivre ?

The story of Beren and Luthien is a tragic story of love. True love, love at first sight...Luthien made a Vala sleep before her, and she was "so" special enough to make a cold figure feel pity for her and her alone, even if Namo has heard a lot more tragic and garbage endings than her weepy song. This is what actually happened in Mandos... (shameless making fun of the story.)

After everything, Nienna sits and hears the complaints of the lovelorn deceased.

A mysterious stranger does arrive in a small secluded Alaskan town. Here everybody is accepted, cause no trouble, receive no trouble. But when greed and ignorance threaten the peace this stranger turns out to be their savior and the one triggering it will be a hound.

Findekano and Maitimo meet for the first time since the rescue.

The lay of the doomed love of Eöl the Dark for Aredhel Ar-Feiniel, the White Lady of the Noldo. As told by an unrepentant Eöl to Námo, Keeper of the Houses of the Dead when called to give account for his deeds and the grief occasioned by them.

A poem that Miriel sings while reflecting on how drained she feels after Feanor's birth.

Historia Vorindona, adjutanta i przyjaciela Maedhrosa. Wydarzenia po feralnym paktowaniu z Morgothem, w wyniku którego Maedhros został wzięty do niewoli.

Erestor has arrived at his new home, Imladris, after several years of not-quite-fading in Lindon. One of the refugees from Eregion, now Elrond's seneschal, is helping to get him settled in.

A one-shot about Maedhros and Maglor's last conversation before deciding to attack the camp of Eonwë and steal the Silmarils. It delves a little into the mind of Maglor during the conversation, and what goes through his mind after Maedhros's suicide.

The sons of Feanor attack Doriath and face the consequences of their actions.