A hard-bitten Blood Elf is caught up in things beyond his control. At least he has his sense of humor, his sword, devilish good looks, and modesty. There will be romance and adventure, and Azeroth will never be the same.

A band of adventurers are called upon to aid the Bronze Dragon flight once again. Though the supposed mission turns into a nightmare as a horrible discovery thrusts the group into a life or death struggle against a foe none even knew exsisted.

Ruled by the Illidari, Outland is no place for a high elf who refuses to accept the ways of the sin'dorei. Unfortunatly, returning to Azeroth will prove no simple matter, for those who wield demonic magic are never easily denied...

Thrall was having a terrible day. Drabble-ish with an unrelated, anomalous plot. Thrall/Jaina. Mildly fluffy with a smidgen of self-loathing.

With the Burning Legion crippled for the moment, the nations of Azeroth remain on high alert. Word spread of conspiracy among factions, and tensions rise again. None can be trusted. Meanwhile, a dark entity observes as his plans unfoil. [crossover]

"... I try to blowupped Sibbermoon..."

This is a development piece, written when I needed a little more insight into the backstory of Servant/Chiaroscuro. I kept hinting to something special in the relationship between Besseth and Arthas, and honestly, I didn't know what it was myself.

Kael investigates how far his connection with Illidan might go. Illidan/Kael, Warcraft III universe.

A bloody past and a heart of hatred leads a human warlock into the heart of Northrend, chasing the shadow of someone once loved and seeking revenge against her most hated enemy, Arthas Menethil.

Kings don't purr. Warning: This is a quick scene. No action thriller or big romance. One shot.

Lionel Darktree, a human agent takes a job from a mysterious guild of librarians to recover pieces of a demonic book known as the Crimson Tome. Little does he know that others seek the tome as well. Rated M Violence, profanity, and sexual themes

The first in a part of the Saga of a struggling hunter

Sylvanas attempts to establish her forces in Northrend to hurt the Lich King's seemingly endless scourge armies. The time has come for her revenge or death.

Thousands of Alliance soldiers would sacrifice their lives for refugees fleeing the Scourge invasion. Zane is a low ranking paladin, a survivor of the siege of Lordaeron. Rachel is a prodigy of ice magic from Dalaran. This is their story...

The druid Dorissa Nightsky is to escort the death knight Lord Zaladin Grimtusk across Northrend and suddenly finds herself battling her growing feelings for the troll.

WIP. All chapters subject to revision. Warnings for violence, language and sexual situations. Events take a sin'dorei far from home and not into friendly hands.

A young mage barely survives a bout with a group of ogres and is stumbled upon by a shaman. When he gets to healing the severely injured blood elf, they quickly realize something strange is afoot, which leads things to get hot and heavy between the two.

Poem: While the Burning Legion laid waste to Ashenvale in the Third War, that was not to say they did so unopposed. And not only the night elves were their enemies...

the biography of a draeni death knight. please send me reviews so i can improve future chapters and stories

Life is about the little things. Comment. Tell me about your "piles".

First FF I've written, worked on it on and off over the past 2 years or so. More chapters to come if wanted. This is about a young Night Elf starting out in life, running into trouble and romance.

The Destroyer returns and with him spawns a new age. But in the shadows of his chaos, a deeper evil stirs. Once again, the Old Gods yearn for return, and it is in the soul of one man, one Gravedigger, where Azeroth's fate lies

Wartime drabble. Blood and Death. Setting doesn't really matter but if any, it's set in WC2.

A deviation for me as this is in first person. The archer Breeahd is tasked with making contact with a Scryer spy using some extremely dangerous tactics.

The priest Eonthane finds himself caught up in a dissolving melee against the Scourge and makes the mistake of exercising his petty cruelty within eyeshot of the King of Stormwind.