"Countless choices define our fate: each choice, each moment, a moment in the ripple of time. Enough ripples and you change the tide." The night has fallen. The walking shadows emerge to gorge on the only thing that keeps them living. Izabella Brighton is one of these shadows. She is one with the night but walks in the sun, and when a young Captain in the British Calvary comes dancing into her life it changes everything. [Now a Featured Wattpad Military Fiction Story] [Now a Wattpad Featured Story] [Now an Official Wattpad Fanfic] This story contains elements from Only Lovers Left Alive and War Horse.

Shipwrecked on the coast of Falas, Teler maiden, Tindalma finds herself in a different world than her quiet life in Alqualondë. The war torn expanses of Beleriand are not her first choice of homeland, but, barred out of Valinor by the Kin-slayers' doom, she is forced to stay. Haunted by strange dreams of a white city in flames, and a curse not meant for her, Tindalma is determined to prove herself worthy and return home- before all Beleriand falls under the rule of the Dark Lord. • Currently undergoing revisions • ~A Tolkien Fanfiction ~Set in the First Age ~Legolas of Gondolin and Legolas of the Fellowship are merged Begun Posting on November, 1, 2017

When the Noldorin heir crossed paths with a shy Vanyarin maiden amid a lush forest, their lives were altered forever. Shortly after the Nirnaeth Arnoediad, Maedhros has a disturbing dream that depicts himself and his beloved. After hoping that the dream is not a sign of fate, this leads to a reminiscence of their past and, unfortunately, reminds him of how much he yearns to see her again.

♘princess//: "a female member of a royal family, especially a daughter or granddaughter of a sovereign"♞ Fíriel Gilraen's identity was kept secret the moment her father was murdered. With only a few months of age, her mother brought her to Rivendell alongside her two-year-old brother Aragorn. Elrond accepted both of them as his foster-children and gave them the names Estelwen and Estel meaning „Hope". When she turned eighteen years of age she was told of her true heritage which changed her whole view of life completely. She decided to leave Rivendell to explore Middle-Earth and find her true self - leaving her brother and mother behind. Many years went by making a skillful warrior out of her. A warrior that protected innocent lives from deaths harm and the darkness that was growing in the land each day. She was called by many names, but no one really knew who she really was. Her family and friends never heard of her again, but never stopped believing that they would all meet again in the time to come. One day an to her unknown wizard came to her and life took an unexpected turn. She was summoned back to Rivendell to discuss a matter of life and death that could change the destiny of Middle-Earth completely. It was then that her journey truly began. //I don't own any part of the Lord of the rings, all the rights go to J. J. R. Tolkien and New Line Cinema. The only parts that I own are my own scenes and characters.

Formally named, Married to the Dark. The reader is suddenly engaged to the mysterious man she knows only as Kylo Ren. As their relationship grows their story unfolds. Will your life with Kylo Ren end in tragedy? Or will you fall in the deepest of loves? My first and original fanfic on Wattpad. Basically what got me into writing again after years of dormancy. Many errors can be found along with numerous grammar mistakes. There's many things I find wrong about this fanfic however I can't bring myself to change it because it was my first one. Thank you to everybody who read and supported this fic from the start, I did read your comments and you all make me very happy. You are what keeps me going. Kylo x Reader Mentions of Death, Birth, and Life.

"The Lord of Lorien looked at his wife - her thoughts were hidden behind her smooth, shimmering face. For once he could not guess what she was thinking. 'Galadriel - you have foreseen the brothers' death should they return to Mirkwood. But you know as well as I do that keeping them here might only extend their lifespan for perhaps a few hundreds of years, if at all. Dark times are coming, you can feel it. The chances are they will never see the Undying Lands in the West.' - The Lady of the Golden Wood looked right through him. 'One must never give up hope.'" When Haldir of Mirkwood and his brothers Rumil and Orophin are sent to deliver a message to Lothlórien, he expected to return within a mere couple of weeks' time. Yet the plans of the Lady are different and before he can turn around he is trapped in a forest completely different to the one he has grown up in. Adding to his confusion is the young elf Daera (pronounced: DaEra) who is clearly interested in Haldir yet she still has to fight her own demons. And her time to pick sides is running out... This story is set before and during the actions of The Hobbit and The War of the Rings. I might publish this story in GERMAN as well, so German readers, keep you eyes peeled!