🏹⚔️ 👑𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫. 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜.👑⚔️ 🏹The Rangers of the North are known far and wide for their skills in battle and secrecy. Of this taciturn group of Dúnedain, two are especially renowned for their deeds in battle: Aragorn, the Lord of the Dúnedain and Commandant of Rangers, and Beruthiel, his second-in-command.When Aragorn receives a dire summons from Rivendell but is wandering the Wild on some business of his, Beruthiel rides with haste from Fornost to find him. Once they reach Rivendell, she is invited to the secretive Council of Elrond and, unwilling to leave her friend's side, she joins the group known as the Fellowship of the Ring.From there, Beruthiel is thrown onto a thrilling ride of adventure, love, death, and heartbreak as she meets - and loses - people who she would fight with sword and arrow for.🏹⚔️ 👑 Cover art is mine, no stealing please! Illustrations of characters are all mine. 👑⚔️ 🏹
[[𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘]]❝𝐵𝑌 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑅𝑈𝐿𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝑅𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝑆𝐴𝑈𝑅𝑂𝑁'𝑆 𝐸𝑌𝐸, 𝐼 𝑊𝐼𝐿𝐿 𝐸𝑁𝐷 𝑌𝑂𝑈, 𝐿𝐸𝐺𝑂𝐿𝐴𝑆 𝐺𝑅𝐸𝐸𝑁𝐿𝐸𝐴𝐹!❞When Lyrasael - a headstrong elvish mercenary - swears to end the life of the Prince of Mirkwood, she realizes that she is in for more than she thinks she is. After all, stopping an evil corrupted Maia 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 just get in the way of this, which is also no simple task on its own - it involves rivalries, broken friendships, betrayals, and, worst of all, consciences. #𝟏 𝐈𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑 (𝐉𝐀𝐍 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑)𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍
The Vala of Grief, the son of a hotheaded Prince and grandson to High King of the Noldor. How could those two possibly cross paths long enough to even say hello? Being a Fëanorian, Nelyafinwë can get into plenty of mischief and love. Nienna and Nelyafinwë are perhaps the most explosive yet secretive couple to ever exist, and what will the Darkening of Valinor do to them? What if Nelyafinwë never took that accursed oath with the majority of his family? Perhaps he may yet survive this horror, or he may perish beneath the flames, never fulling achieving revenge.
My name is Danafinwe Feaelenion Feanorian. Some call me Dana. Others call me Danafinwe. Very few call me Feanaro. Feanaro is my Father. Grandfather Finwe and only Grandfather Finwe may call me Feaelenion. After all, it was him who chose it. Feaelenion means spirit of the stars. Grandpapa Mahtan calls me Nityë. Meaning small female. To him I'm small. I'm not that tiny. I spend most of my days reading, writing and running after my 7 younger brothers. They are exhausting. So many to keep track of. Not to mention all the cousins I have on Father's half-sibling's side. So many. I have few opportunities to visit with my friends. Thank the Valar they are patient. Unlike Turca.Oh, and I am an active member of Grandfather's court. I handle what Father bowed out of when I became old enough to learn and take part. Not to mention all the duties as Father's Heir. It's a wonder I have time to eat, sleep and bathe. Did I mention I am older than all my Aunts and Uncles on my fathers side? _____This is the long story of my life and its many, many missteps and graces. From the ripe age of 150 to the daring age of 10, 302. Read along as I make friends, enemies and lose my younger brothers...all 7.This series covers events taking place in the Silmarillion, Hobbit and Lord of the Rings. All characters and places are works from JRR Tolkien. I do not own them. I only own Danafinwé and any characters you don't recognize from Tolkien's works.Danafinwe Feaelenion Feanorian BooksBook 1: Years of the TreesBook 2: First AgeBook 3: Second AgeBook 4: Third AgeBook 5: Fourth AgeCheck out Athealas Aerin Argusion: Modern on Megan5897
Thanyewen is the last of her line, the House of the Dispossessed. When she is summoned to Rivendell, a place where she is both hated and feared, she knows that a storm is nigh. Heeding the summons, she finds herself at a Council and joining a Fellowship. Her task is to protect the Ringbearer, but how is she to do that when the entire Fellowship, including the hobbits, knows who she is, what her father created, and the terror her brothers unleashed?Thanywen must face her past and persuade the Fellowship that she is not evil. To her, the task is more daunting than facing down a Balrog... which she has done.
[[𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘]]❝𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘛𝘏 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝘖𝘍𝘛𝘌𝘕 𝘎𝘖 𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘐𝘕 𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘋❞When Lyrasael is invited to join a group of questers as their designated mercenary/warrior, she does not at all expect the said group to consist wholly of dwarves - after all, who in their right mind would invite an elf to join a group of dwarves? Thankfully, her job doesn't consist of much of actually interacting with said dwarves - she just needs to ward off the occasional orc or goblin, oh, and also the teeny-tiny problem of killing a 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯 at the end of the quest.Shouldn't be too hard, should it?𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄, 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃
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The only daughter of Fëanor, whose heart was as big as the sky that lied on the top of Arda and whose beauty was beyond the beauty of all its stars. They named her Nathìniel. For she was only a guest in this world, her soul belonged to Ilúvatar to whom she's been turning her head since she was born. Her father gave her the title Melwafinwë, for she was the loveliest of all Finwë's descendants. Later she bore many names, among them Híniman, a pure child for she was clean from the terrible deeds of the Fëanorians after they proclaimed the oath. She escaped the wrath of Valar and thence was called Avathrýaen.Although with pain burried deep inside herself she joined her beloved cousin Finrod. He, along with Galadriel, Aegnor and Angrod hid her under the wings of protection and they loved her as a sister. At this time she received another name - Finculuial. For her hair had an unusual colour for Finarfin's children, it was gold and red at the same time as dusk in the summer.She was loved by all, among them Fingon who could not turn his eyes from her sweet words and fair face. Even her brothers that she had to forsake were deeply fond of her, and in this story there is written how she found a path back to her family. How she cleaned the hands of Fëanor's sons, and how her fate led her back to Valinor. For what she desired the most was to clean the name of her family. Long was her way to the Halls of Mandos, many were the battles in which she had to draw her sword, many were moments when she wiped others' tears with her gentle hands, but the most were the prayers she spoke to Ilúvatar. The God who created her perfectly in his song.Wish you a happy reading. ☺📜
*** BoO Spoilers!*** Apollo is stripped of his immortality until he can retake Delphi. Percy is offered thirteen months to decide if he wants to accept godhood. Someone has to teach Apollo how to be a human and Percy has to learn how to deal with his godly abilities. It's only logical for the two of them to work together. ***Will be Boy x Boy. Don't like? Don't read.***
Krótko o moim OTP, Feanor/Nerdanel.Obyczajowa miniaturka, powiedzmy. Z angstowymi i humorystycznymi wstawkami. Powstała szybciutko, wena zadziałała dobrze. Ale samo poprawianie trwało baaardzo długo.Mój fanfikowy debiut na Wattpadzie, w zasadzie debiut w sieci ogólnie. Pisuję do szuflady.
The events leading to Fëanor's exile from Tirion, as seen from Finwë's perspective as the High King of the Noldor.For the Tales of Area Marred Contest
Brought together to mend all of the rips in their family and to destroy the last evil which lurks in Arda, Túrukano, Findaráto, and Varyannë must settle the differences of the once house of Finwë to destroy Sauron and reconcile themselves with one another. Story of reconciliation, friendship, adventure, bringing in as many 3rd age characters as physically possible. Romance? probably (knowing me)... we'll see.Definately still in progress, don't kill me if the updates are slow, school is a lot right now.
(This is currently under re-write. The new story will be out very soon. It is being designed in a way where those of you already having read this will not be required to do so again)Celebrimbor did his hardest to keep his young cousin away from disaster-away from the Oath that their fathers and uncles took. Vanafin, the son of Celegorm the Fair, however, was not going to be left out. Feeling it's his duty to help his family, Vanafin leaves Celebrimbor to find the Silmarils himself-though maybe with the help of some violent uncles...P.s. I apologize for my horrible drawings. Disclaimer: I don't own any person, place, or thing in this fanfiction Everything belongs to Tolkien and his estate. I am only attempting to see where Tolkien's works would have led to should the Feanorians have had more kids than just Celebrimbor.
Ellerína Altaríel is the descendant of two Eldarian houses, estranged by millennia of war and kinslayings. As the War of the Ring rages on in the East, she fights alongside the elves of Lothlorien and Mirkwood to keep the Sauron's armies at bay. When tensions rise as her true lineage is revealed, she must work to prove herself a daughter of kings. An ode to Tolkien's work and world that keeps somehow getting better every time I throw it out in despair and then come back to it months later. *sigh***I do not own The Silmarillion or the Lord of the Rings. All heading images are property of their respective owners. **
What if Nico had seen Percy for the first time at the dance? One-sided Percico. ***Note-Boy x Boy*** If you don't like don't read.
Set after House of Hades. This is it. The final battle to stop Gaia from rising. All their battles, all their pain. It all comes down to this. Nico POV. One-sided percico. Character death. I'm not good at writing summaries, I promise it's better than it sounds.
As an image we pass by, only our sons remain in the last, everything seems like an illusion but this helmet, this sword, shield, armour... This soul, this is... Spirit stays the same. From old forgotten days to now we carry our banner, as kings...I carry the light of Aman in my eyes... An elven king