Time goes on, the future is ahead, and the past must die. The heir to Isildur has chosen to aid the ring bearer in his quest, but he is not alone. He has a shadow.

An old friend comes to take Sam on one last adventure

Après la chute de Sauron et les événements heureux qui s'ensuivirent, la vie reprit son cours en Terre du Milieu. Ainsi, deux âmes demeurèrent-elles seules devant leur promesse. Amitié profonde/pré-slash/léger slash.

Le prince regarde la mer et le ciel, le soleil descend. Derrière lui des enfants courent et les goélands pleurent. Le temps passe.

The memory of men is short, and those forgotten are often most in need of being remembered.

Eomer might have a drinking problem, and that might stem from an anger problem, which may come from an insecurity problem. It turns out Glorfindel is vaguely similar. Sorta, kinda non-con. More really rough sex. BDSM, comfort, angst (oops). Very, very mature

Spring has come to Aman at last, and summer will be waiting for it to arrive.

"Ella lo mira a los ojos, orbes de plata donde la Llama Imperecedera aún brilla". Gandalf x Galadriel. El Canon es respetado. Fanfic Traducido. Su Autora es Isasolan. Se hace mención de los hechos acontecidos en El Silmarillion y otras historias de la Tierra Media.

After Legolas' first life-threatening injury, Thranduil finds it hard to allow him back to the field. The only thing harder than releasing Legolas to his duties? Admitting a father's fears. In the meantime, the Prince is anxious to serve and increasingly angry, while the whole Kingdom walks on eggshells around the two feuding royals.

When a prisoner from Minas Morgul meets the son of Sauron...and they talk...and things happen. :/ It's happy-fun-times for everyone, right? A comedy goldmine as it were? No. NO. Not so much. Spoiler warnings for TYW. At least our favourite hooded-dudes are there to make things less painful with their death-breath and Morgul Blades, right? Wrong? It was supposed to be fluff! Sorry!

ou en tout cas c'est ce que prétend son père Thranduil. Legolas est loin de partager son avis dans tous les domaines

In the aftermath of the Battle of the Five Armies, Legolas must face his inner demons. Grief answers to no master; it will consume until everything is gone. The shadows are growing restless...for all good things must come to an end.

Aragorn is lost in memories after Théoden's funeral. Written for the December/January Teitho contest under the theme "Memories", where it did not place.

This little one-shot was prompted by a discussion with Katzilla, concerning the reaction of the two ordinary Rohirrim out on the plains, who are told by Théodred to turn a blind eye and a deaf ear on anything they might behold on their watch. (Chapter 6 of her current story "Adventures of an Éored") So here comes a bit of ordinary earthy fun of Thanwen-Universe.

A female elf is brutally murdered in Minas Tirith. Is this just a random act of violence or does the killer or killers have much more in mind for Legolas, Thranduil, and the king and queen of Gondor?

"Ciemność zieleni podkreślała powagę tego miejsca, przywodziła na myśl hardość Jeźdźców, nieskruszoną nadzieję uwięzioną pod ciężarem ziemi. Jednakże mając za towarzyszy drobne, radosne w swej słonecznej bieli kwiaty simbelmynë, w których zamknęła się pamięć, nie mogła być ta zieleń do końca ponurą i zimną". Spisane w okresie walentynkowym. Dla fandomu za jego serce.

Legolas knows he has to leave Mirkwood forever. This is his last night in the Greenwood.

Sarya is the daughter of important elves but no one knows Sarya exists except certain elves and she isn't allowed to go outside the boundaries of her home but then she meets Legolas who sparks her curiosity. Note: I dont own LOTR. This is my first fanfiction so please review honestly AdarDad NanathMom, muindorDear brother, Mara tuilëGood morning, Aand Sorry if it seems short

When young Laerin's village is raided by orcs, he sets out into the woods, his only defence a sword passed down his family for generations, that he doesn't know how to use. Soon, the idea of revenge enters his mind. But how will he gain revenge on an army of orcs, when he cannot even wield a sword? Luckily, on his travels, he meets a ranger from the north, by the name of Strider.

Glorfindel finds himself in Valinor and reconnects with an old friend...

It was a beautiful winter day when she died...

When Lily Wilkins is offered a low-season booking for her B&B for three months, she knows it's probably too good to be true...

My Middle Earth Campaign. Set in TA 1980, this story is a written account of a Dungeons and Dragons campaign. The events in the story are those that happened during each gaming session.

A very young child explores a stream bank. Nothing unusual, except for the identity of the child... [Note: Reviews contain spoilers- please do not read them before reading the story!]

Gandalf had adopted a daughter years ago. Lila, the daughter of Gandalf joins the Fellowship to help protect the ones she loves Frodo/OC