In this one, Hobbits are known cousins of Dwarves and age at the same rate. Cue overprotective Company and exasperated Bilbo

A young woman's life comes to a sudden end and she finds herself rather unceremoniously tossed into Middle Earth. It seems, however, that her arrival was not unexpected. What exactly do the Valar want from her? Why is everybody being so secretive? And just why the hell does Glorfindel keep looking at her like that? Herein lies the Chronicles of Keira Darcy.

This is a story for entertainment purposes only. A darker, more human side of what it might be like to actually find yourself in a different world. From hygiene to hysteria, what can one do when you are unexpectedly ripped from one life and thrown into another? Warning: Elves are not as noble as you might hope. And because this is FanFiction, be prepared for some lovin'.

En l'an 2798 du Troisième Âge, le Rohan n'a pas connu de guerre contre les Dunlendings depuis trente ans. À la naissance d'Éothain, son père le Roi Fréalaf et sa mère sont assassinés. Élevé sans connaître ses origines, il devra fuir pour sauver sa vie et retrouver, un jour, le trône qui est le sien.

The Wizard of Oz was supposed to be just a story. No one could fall into another world, could they? When Sibby Stanton finds herself in a strange new world full of medieval technology, magical rings and mythical creatures that defy the laws of physics, she's convinced she's fallen through a quantum tunnel, and there's one object that maybe, just maybe, could get her home.

Join a small crowd of hobbits who have surrounded a living legend to hear tales of the Arda Series, particularly those events which changed the course of the world. A lighthearted one shot with a new take on the events of the Lord of the Rings.

La guerre de l'Anneau était terminée, et nous avions survécu. La reconstruction d'après-guerre, en revanche, fut bien plus aisée pour certains... Qui se souviendrait de nous ? Nous, les petites gens sans importance ?

The world is different now. It's the thing Frodo thinks about most these days. The world is better now, free of great evil. And yet … it doesn't feel the same. It doesn't feel like home used to feel. Everything feels different to him, like strange echoes of the past, distorted and twisted. He's staring through a fractured glass of his making, looking out at a once-familiar world.

Lorsque les anciens héros sont partis, fatigués de leurs aventures, et qu'un nouveau mal se dresse en Terre du Milieu, d'autres doivent se relever pour lutter et écarter les ténèbres. Le 4ème âge de la Terre du Milieu ne fut pas vierge de dangers pour ses habitants. Les ténèbres auraient pu régner une nouvelle fois si le royaume réunifié n'avait pas réagi à temps...

Having a plane hijacked by cultist doesn't usually lead to waking up near a forest, let alone in another world. AKA – Surviving with a Swiss knife, a Lighter, an empty parachute bag and some goddamned good Instincts. (Realistic Modern-girl-in-LOTR Challenge)

Theoden is called upon to solve an emergency, only to find out that his sister's children cause chaos again.

{Un Bonbon ou un Sort du Collectif NoName} Il était puissant. Mais pourtant il n'avait rien pu faire pour se sauver, seulement regarder.

Elrond has a favor to ask Thranduil. Carefully, he writes out his request on a piece of paper that suddenly seems to thin for a task so important and sends the letter along with his hope. Thranduil replies.

[Participation à l'évènement "Un bonbon ou un sort" du Collectif Noname] Après leurs aventures et le départ de Frodon pour les Terres Immortelles, Sam Gamegie a reconstruit sa vie. Ou plutôt, est-il réellement parvenu à la reconstruire ?

{Un Bonbon ou un Sort du Collectif NoName} Il avait jurer de le détruire. Mais c'était l'Anneau qui le détruisait, peu à peu, insidieusement.

Elanor Gamgee helps Arwen and Adiva embark on a new adventure.

Entregar tu corazón a una sola persona por el resto de tu vida no siempre augura una gran historia de amor. Naltanárie y, siglos después, Elladan, tienen mucho que contar al respecto.

Alasse, Thranduil's daughter and Legolas's sister. She enjoys being the princess of Mirkwood, but longs to be more than just a pretty face. Legolas is her hero, and teaches her how to fight. They are best friends. Thranduil wants her to be a proper princess, waiting for a suitor. She believes in Legolas. He's very protective of her and woe be to any who dare hurt his little sister!

"Twenty-five years…" he said. "That seems to me a very long time." And it was. Twenty-five years of the deepest, most powerful longing a soul can endure. Faramir/Arwen/Aragorn (sort of), though primary pairing is Faramir/Aragorn. Het, slash and something of a threesome. A bit of angst.

He is seventeen. He has a knife with the top third broken off, a firesteel, a waterskin frozen solid, and a hunk of flesh gouged from his thigh. For the first time in his life, he is wholly and desperately lost. A survival tale told in drabbles.

"Almost as if they were offended by the noise, the wargs howled even louder. Not ones to be outdone, so did the elves." Legolas and his patrol are just trying to have some fun at their campsite, the Wargs don't think they should.

'I have found it is the small things. Everyday deeds of ordinary folk that keeps the darkness at bay. Simple acts of kindness and love.' Dahlia wanders into Hobbiton and can't find her way back home. But with the kindness of strangers, friends and perhaps some love along the way, she finds her place in a new world- and although it's not a story for ages, it's a good one nonetheless

Charlotte is just an ordinary small town girl with great big dreams and a wish to start over in a place completely different. Well be careful what your wish for, for it might just come true in the most unexpected ways. Just another "girl falls into middle earth" story. I am trying to avoid the whole MarySue thing and I am hoping to make this a little bit more realistic. Faramir/OC

Inconnu Naeril, a young woman of half-elven blood and the isolated Huntress of the North, is tasked with a singular purpose when the threat of Sauron strengthens. A fate that has been hers since the fall of Arnor. There was a second part to Glorfindel's prophecy, a chance that could still spell the end for the Witch-King of Angmar, but one that could also save him.

Norin is a so called daemon, from a completely different world than lotr, and after losing her clan, she ends up in ME. See how the story goes when she joins the quest and brings weird feelings into Legolas life. *daemons is my own fictional race* LegolasxOC M for reasons (violence, death and intimacy later on) might be slow in the beginning (cover pic is a quick sketch of OC)