What really happened at Icecrown. Adult language.

O que faz de um Caçador de Demônios o que ele realmente é? Sua dor, sua angústia... Seus sacrifícios?

A reluctant Warchief picks up the pieces left in the wake of Vol'jin's death to keep a fractured Horde from tearing itself apart while an orphan sits on the throne of Stormwind, unaware of the wolves that stalk him from inside the walls. All the while in a secluded desert of Kalimdor, Azeroth bleeds. A retelling of the end of the Fourth War.

A Warcraft short narrative story (covering some of the events of the game). One-shot.

Durotan, Chieftain of the Frostwolves, was a brave noble leader among his kind. Battling against the darkness of the fel to protect his people he lost leaving behind his wife to face the future alone. There was a part of the tale history left untold of his beloved. Lyanna was brave, loyal, and devoted to Durotan, but while her mate was an orc she was human and princess of Azeroth.

Plusieurs décennies ont passé depuis que la Légion ardente a disparu. Une paix durable a été scellée entre l'Alliance et la Horde. Outreterre ancien monde meurtri a changé de visage, les cicatrices passées ont été effacées. Un effort commun qui va être mis à rude épreuve le jour où la magie cesse de fonctionner. La porte de ténèbres se referme, le continent va aérer seul, isolé.

It was a matter of venting out her stress and deal with her frustrations and of course the solution was simple; but why go for simple when she had the knowledge of Dalaran itself at her fingertips? Suddenly the solution became a lot more fun. Rated M for adult themes, NotSafeForWork.

"Lemme give the low down I'm a Vulpera, my name is Vexius Miraff and I'm a hunter, that's pretty much it. I like meeting new people, most of the time, so feel free to look me up!" Vexius - 2020 M/M no solid pairing (I welcome any RP scenario online that I can add to this story including Petting and Lemons!)

A collections of stories set in my own personal AU of the Warcraft universe. A number of disconnected ideas that somehow make a cohesive timeline (I hope)

Azeroth is on her knees. Battered, bruised and weak from wars. Peace seems impossible, until a certain Banshee Queen proposes a new alliance. Another Political Marriage fan fic because im obsessed with them and Jaina and Sylvanas 3

(BFA 8.2.5) It is a strenuous time for the kaldorei, especially for one in particular. A life dedicated to peace between two factions now brought to this, angry and lacking a future. Tortured by his present, he seeks those of his past to help offer insight.

Lunaria Swiftblade fled to Outland as war swept through Azeroth, devastated by the loss of her home in Teldrassil. However, she's inadvertently swept back into the fray when she stumbles upon a strange dragon whelp in the wastelands of Shadowmoon Valley. Along with new, unlikely allies, she sets off on a once-in-a-lifetime adventure, finding a new place to call home along the way.

This is a (very dirty) love story. Years had passed since Anduin had last seen Wrathion; with Nozdormu's help, he ultimately finds his old friend at an alternate timeline, where the Black Prince seeks help from a still-uncorrupted Neltharion in his quest to save Azeroth. But could Anduin, himself, have a pivotal role against the Legion? Were the two princes destined a mutual fate?

Beaucoup sont morts aux Îles Brisées. Nous n'avons pas le temps de tous les pleurer. OS TirionEitrigg.

There are many ways to get to another world. Most of them involve some element of risk. A lot of them straight up involve dying. But one poorly chosen sacrifice can throw the world into chaos.

Et si Jaina n'avait pas reculé suite aux évènements du Déferlement ...

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A sheltered young elf is terribly sick. A newly integrated Nightborne thinks he may know how to fix it. If he's lying, Avalia just might kill him.

Life in Darnassus is as it should be. Two young night elves, Thylfrae Shadowstalker, an aspiring Sentinel Huntress, and Eaenna Stillwater, a struggling mage, live ordinary night elf lives. And yet, what they don't know is that something is lurking in the shadows...

"Jaina bit her lip, she was an absolute sucker for tattoos on arms. Sylvanas was the type of girl her posh mother and father had warned her about. Jaina didn't actually notice until Sylvanas was close and in front of her that she had several piercings, studs and delicate chains framing her ears and a small , thin and almost fragile ring through the side of her nose..." AU fluff!

ooc到我想死

With the war going poorly on all sides, Sylvanas proposes an alternative. A treaty, to ease tensions and open borders, with a political hostage to ensure that both sides stay in line. A marriage with many political implications. Jaina Proudmoore made for the perfect hostage. Jaina and Sylvanas become uneasy partners, and maybe something more.

如题，内有基尔加丹/阿尔萨斯，以及mob阿

A short story about the fall of a young man from Tirisfal to demonic influences and the loss, of both his family and his mind, that came with it. Told in a modernist style between the events of the Cataclysm and MoP.

In the far future of Azeroth, the sentinels struggle to preserve Winterspring's native frost sabers. When more of the rare cats begin disappearing, though, they must call for outside assistance to crack the case. Set a few centuries after current in-game events; very AU. 4 chapters