Picking up where the first story left off. Rhew and the remaining members of the Fellowship take off in search of the missing hobbits. Rhew is grappling with the loss of Boromir and coming to know her father better. With the stakes rising and the opening salvo taking place in Rohan, Rhew will have to give all she's got and then some to make it through the night.

As it is my birthday I thought I would follow in grand Hobbit tradition and give my stories as part of my birthday celebrations! Chapter 4: is this year's Mathom. Celebrating her birthday in Dol Amroth Finduilas get an unexpected but cherished gift.

"My name is Legolas. I will not forget. I am an elf of the Woodland Realm, and I will find my way home." It was scrawled across his arm in blank ink. It was all he had left.

For a hundred and seventy one years, Faron daughter of Thorin, was the light her father needed to keep him from succumbing to the darkness. But now that Faron has lost those of importance to her, she needs her own light to keep her alive. Can that light come from a certain blond elf prince? A prince she has not seen in seventy seven years? Sequel to A Light in the Dark! ON HIATUS!

The origins of a famous inn unfold.

Drabbleseries. The daughter of the Witch-king of Angmar decides at the last moment to switch sides. The problem? She might have forgotten to mention it to her father.

Frodo & Sam have completed their mission. The ring is destroyed. Now in the safety of Minas Tirith, the remaining members of the fellowship reunite and begin the process of healing. Written mostly in Frodo's perspective, this story explores the emotional/psychological trauma incurred from their journey's trials and offers hope of peace and healing with the help of true friendship.

Sorry, bad at summaries. Basically about a girl who loses both her parents. After the funeral, she gets transported to middle earth.

"I'll marry you," she told him, using his hand as a lifeline. "But I belong to no one."

Less than two months have passed since Celebrían's departure for the Undying Lands. Autumn sadness, with some seasoning of hope. Told from Elrond's point of view.

This is book two of six set as a sequel to The Lord of the Rings as our main character widens his horizons. Please look in my profile for the URL to two dozen maps referenced in the chapters

Reflections from a hobbit with a big imagination.

A power too great for one to bear alone, a lethal wound, a haunted past, and a pair of seemingly star-crossed lovers. Allannia, daughter of a Gondorian general & Elven woman, had never intended to follow the Fellowship out of Rivendell; especially, with a terminal diagnosis. As fate would have it, the young woman had a part yet to play in the coming war of the Ring. OC/Elrohir.

Mirkwood has its own ways of keeping strangers at bay. A short, whimsical poem that came to me as soon as I saw the Teitho prompt for fruit and blocked out any other ideas I may have developed for a story. I must have a very strange mind!

Crazy murder hobbit kills everyone

A mysterious storm blows over Rivendell and leaves a stranger in its wake. What will happen when she meets our favorite Ranger from the North? will they fall in love, or will they be separated by fate? Read and review and let me know what you think!

Treebeard sees the wizards arrive, and he watches them depart.

Just a short oneshot of a young Legolas, being super cute, and some parental Thranduil. Plus a showing of how all elves love their prince. Idk, It's fluffy, and has young Legolas, so...you should read it?

Legolas is on some time off; surely nothing could go wrong, right? Wrong. The elven prince can never stay out of trouble, much to his father's dismay. He always seems to find the most unexpected ways to get injured, or even poisoned. Wait, what does a rock have to do with it?

Legolas assists a child who is about to fall down a hill, shielding him from the fall with his own body. What will King Thranduil do when his son will not wake up at the bottom? Basically my mind went: Concussion, Legolas, let's write! Rated T just to be safe, and for some mentions of blood...?

Mad Baggins is having a perfectly nice time away in his "library" under the Misty Mountains, living here with his ring and bothering no one, and some disgusting young hobbit with bad manners has tracked in mud. (Role swap AU) (crackfic)

La tête entre ses mains, assis sur son canapé dans son petit appartement du 11ème étage, Lindir réfléchissait, fixant le bout de papier nonchalamment posé sur la table basse juste devant lui.

There was not enough rope in any world to pull her out of the mess she had fallen into.

Fifty years after the Crowning of King Elessar, the King and his entourage set up pavilions outside the Gates of Buckland as a token of thanks to the Little People. Shenanigans ensue.

Arwen est encore très jeune, pour une Eldar, quand résonne le premier murmure admiratif la comparant à Lúthien, un soir où elle danse sous les l doute qu'il s'agisse d'un compliment, pour ceux qui le prononcent, mais Arwen sent déjà le poids du destin sur ses épaules. Elle passera les millénaires suivants à soupeser son choix, bien avant de rencontrer Aragorn