The Librarian
A New Fan Fiction in the World of The Lord of the Rings
Welcome, wayfarers and scholars of the Legendarium. If you thought every secret of Arda had already been revealed within the pages of the great classics, prepare to think again. "The Librarian" is a new fan fiction inspired by The Lord of the Rings that sheds light on the dustiest and most fascinating corners of Middle-earth: its lost chronicles.
Where Knowledge Meets Destiny
In an age marked by great battles and legendary kings, there exists a power that is not forged in fire, but written in ink. The protagonist of this story does not wield a Dwarven sword or an Elven bow; instead, she guards the most precious resource of all: memory.
"The Librarian" follows the journey of a keeper of ancient manuscripts who finds herself, despite her best efforts, deciphering a secret that could shift the balance of the realm. When an Elven relic re-emerges from the darkness, our protagonist must choose whether to remain in the shadows of the bookshelves or become part of the very history she has only ever read about.
Why Read This Lord of the Rings Fan Fiction?
If you are a fan of the universe created by J.R.R. Tolkien, here are three reasons why you cannot miss this story:
Faithful World-building: Every detail, from the terminology to the settings, is carefully crafted to respect the epic and melancholic atmosphere of Middle-earth.
A Unique Perspective: Set aside warriors and wizards for a moment; discover the world through the eyes of those tasked with preserving the culture of peoples on the brink of extinction.
Intrigue and Mystery: This isn’t just a story about books. It is a fantasy thriller where every parchment may hide a betrayal or a glimmer of hope.
About the Creator
Michele Valdrè
I am the well-known writer from Trieste and this is my official page. Contact me for collaborations, writing projects, or simple exchanges of ideas. Discover my books on Amazon and Rakuten Kobo!
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