For the Prompt: "Something fluffy where Hal goes big brother figure on Aethas (maybe after the Purge of Dalaran)"

True Archmagi know 'style', Kael'thas endeavors to teach Jaina. Pre-Warcraft III.

The future she seeks must be found for herself. Implied one-sided Tae'thelan Bloodwatcher/Lady Liadrin. Introspection fic.

I've taken a rather overused setting, the school. Spiced it up with a demonic troll, and a chastised, mature teacher. Added a bit of rape, a bit of big insertions, a lot of cum, lots of breasts and mental corruption mixed with a touch of romance. Oh, and don't forget to check the illustrations! (read the story for links) since the character description is extremely faint.

They awaken to find themselves in times past and days fallen into memory, though some may not know it. They see green fields and brewing war, where once there had been only death and the dealing of it. All beings must make their own choices, and a chance to change them is a rare gift indeed. How they use that gift is up to them. AU, Time Travel fic.

The story of Tiffin Ellerian Wrynn, wife of Varian, mother of Anduin, and Queen Consort of Stormwind. Rating may change.

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despues de la derrota de arthas en la guerra elfica el rey exanime volvio por la cabeza del elfo que se atrevio a desafiarlo

Azeroth is a place where heroes never die, or at least not permanently. What happens when the Alliance gets a new hero who actually wants to die? An irreverently light look at suicide.

The devastation of the Cataclysm had left Azeroth in ruin. As the horde and alliance continued to fight their never-ending war, the bonds and loyalties of old friends is tested, and the emergence of new worlds brings new allies and enemies to light.

The history and description behind my OC, Framar Wildrunner. Probably one of my best pieces. Argent Dawn, EU, World of Warcraft. Come find me!

Story was written during WoW Cataclysm, and it's an interview with a deathknight.

A story of a strange "beast" and it's little Hope. The story unfolds over many years, in different lands. Following two lives that struggle on Azeroth one day at a time, from honourable hunting to devious deeds and shameful schemes. I wish you a pleasant read of a story I've shared frequently, now with this community as well.

A prophecy in pieces, a world to be won, and a great evil to be defeated. Athene, The Chosen Nightelf by Elune, must find the other Chosen Ones: A High Elf, A Human, and a Dwarf, and must go to the Land of The Orcs, Orgrimmar and consult with Son of Durotan, Thrall about the stirring presence of the coming war that may scar Azeroth and slaughter the Alliance and the Horde. TO ARMS!

Sometimes all it takes is a needle and thread to fix all of your problems, as Barnabas the leaping hatchling is about to find out. Just sweet little one-shot.

Wrathion's quest makes Anduin question his feelings for the Black Prince - and for the first time, Anduin truly isn't sure if he can trust the last black dragon. Slash, Oneshot

Shaylith is depressed. Her past is just too much for her to handle. It was like all the broken pieces of a window, all the pointy shards scattered away to nothingness, and if you weren't careful, you would get pricked. He hated seeing her like this. Maybe, just maybe... he could help her.

George (our favorite Forsaken) and his 'friends' form the community. They will be involved in many adventures. This is the life of a Horde gardener in Stormwind City who isn't too clever and attracts misfortune. (I'm French, so sorry if my English isn't that good...)

George (notre Réprouvé préféré) et ses "amis" forment la Communauté. Régulièrement, il leur arrive des aventures inhabituelles et souvent hilarantes. Ceci est la vie d'un jardinier Hordeux à Hurlevent n'ayant pas toujours beaucoup de plombs dans la cervelle et sachant très bien se mettre dans le pétrin.

I no longer play World of Warcraft, but this is an origin story for my Gnome Warlock, Wennelly Winkledore, that I wrote a few years ago. I don't miss WoW, but I miss you, Wennelly. *sniff*

She was a matron, she only wants to protect them as she did before.

"These chambers have been unexplored for thousands of years," Lorewalker Cho began. "They lie in the heart of the ancient Mogu empire."

Varian Wrynn had always hated winter.

Esta historia relata los ultimos dias de Arthas en este mundo, antes de volverse al servicio del Rey Lich, espero que les guste, y mas aun espero me manden su opinión.

In all my years of living in Stranglethorn, never had I managed to get myself in a situation like this. I'd always been able to lay low and mind my own business. But that all changed when those blasted trolls arrived and threw my life upside down and my sanity through a loop... F night elf x M troll