A blood elf is tempted by a Zandalari merchant's offer.

"Heretic! Traitor! Monster" Once hailed as one of their own, Nootau is now a marked outcast, condemned by the voices of those he once trusted. Bound to an ancient force he never wished for, he is thrust into a world where every ally has turned enemy, and every step forward is a fight for survival.

An elf succumbs to a troll's lust in Dazar'alor.

Good News! I got inserted into one of my favorite video game franchise: Warcraft. Bad News? I have been reborn as the ill-fated son of Lothar. Thankfully, this all came with a cheat so that should be enough to avoid death, right? Right...? (I know! I'm writing an SI fanfic. Crazy!)

When death came upon him, Arthas Menethil had expected his soul to be damned for the rest of eternity. Only to find himself waking up in his quarters, within the uncorrupted and alive Kingdom of Lordaeron as its Crown Prince once more, with the words of his father's ghost echoed in his mind. "Ensure that...you would not make the same mistake twice"

A troll's charm sways an elf under Zuldazar's sun.

Azeroth has recently enjoyed a period of relative peace, though dark storm clouds are beginning to gather on the horizon. Despite Archmage Khadgar's best efforts, the treacherous Gul'dan remains elusive. Doomsayers start to sing portents of the end of the world... and closer to home, King Varian Wrynn and his Queen, Auriana, must face challenges of a far more personal nature...

Rhog, an orc with a deep loyalty to the Horde, has found himself in the hands of the Alliance after the crushing defeat of Blackrock Spire at the end of the Second War. In a internment camp with his people, he longs for the days that freedom brought him. His life would take an upturn, however, when he is freed by a charismatic orc called 'Thrall'.

A materials scientist reincarnates on Azeroth sometime before the First War. Naturally, the first order of business is figuring out why the hell his perfectly mundane technology insists on spewing self-defeating ritual magic everywhere. Clearly, the method to Arcane's madness was being deliberately obtuse. The Light, sadly, didn't seem to be in on the joke.

Faced with a losing war in Ashenvale, Anduin proposes marriage to the Warchief to avoid a catastrophic loss of life. Sylvanas is only too happy to go along with the plan to destroy the Alliance from within. Canon-compliant (I hope) until early BfA.

In a key moment before Arthas' assault of Dalaran, Jaina disobeyed Antonidas' advice. She stood, fought, and died with the rest of the Kirin Tor. Like Sylvanas, she too was not afforded the rest of death. This one simple act of defiance would forever change the story of the Third War. Behold - The Archmage of the Scourge!

The tale of one druid's life, over the span of ten thousand years. One of the first character backstories I actually typed up, that came out more as an actual story than a summary. I figured I might as well edit it, finish it, and put it up. Enjoy.

What if it only looked like Varian Wrynn was killed by Gul'dan? Is it possible for the King to return to Stormwind, even after death? Would he even be welcome? Varian/OC pairing...I think.

OC/SI into an Amani Troll shortly before the fall of the Sunwell and the inception of the Scourge. Armed with an ability to grow by killing, he sets out to become a Champion of Light, no matter what anyone else on Azeroth has to say about it.

Línea de tiempo alternativa cuyo punto de divergencia es el Juicio de Garrosh en Pandaria. Ciento setenta años después del juicio, en un Azeroth atompunk postapocalíptico, un par de mellizos tauren inician un viaje por los yermos radiactivos de Kalimdor por pedido de un espíritu, pero que los llevará a descubrir misterios del pasado. Posee elementos inspirados de la saga Fallout.

Una historia alternativa de lo que sucederia si la humanidad volvia a unirse. Y, como cosa rara en mis fanfic, cuenta con obscenidad al final de cada capitulo. Si no te gusta lee hasta el aviso de Lemon.

Deciding to celebrate that year's Winter Veil to get away from the concerns of lacking an heir, Anduin Wrynn might have taken more than he was supposed to and he woke up the next morning to find four women in his bed, all wearing rings like the ones he knew he never had. (AnduinxJainaxTessxLiadrinxSally) Crackfic!OOC!

Ava is just your average Stormwind resident when one day she meets the prince. This chance leads to adventures she never thought she'd have. What parts of Azeroth might she see, and what new friends might she meet?

Continuation of The Odd Shaman Book 1 after the Battle of Mount Hyjal. -Too lazy to actually create a new summary, so here you go, do read before and after the chapter.

A failed Forsaken adventures sits in Dornogal, unaware that a chance encounter with a Night Elf is about to teach him that guilt and innocence are a matter of perspective.

Klara Elmsworth, a young Adept with a haunting past, is entrusted with a secret by her dying mother. Struggling with her aversion to elves, she teams up with Araellor, an elven hunter, and ventures into The Nexus to seek a cure for the Scourge. They also uncover a prophecy; one which must not come to fruition. Klara then has to confront the dilemma rooted in her mother's secret.

Before adventurers could cut off the head of Edwin VanCleef, leader of the Defias Brotherhood, an explosion saved his life. Or I suppose it saved my life, considering I've taken over his body. And now I'm stuck managing a group of hungry murderers and thieves, running a national rebellion, and taking care of my new daughter Vanessa! I can't be a father yet! OC-Insert

Lady Moonberry, an ethereal faerie of the Court of Night, floating gracefully through the mystical forest of Ardenweald. She is known for her playful nature and her strong bond with the night's essence. As she approaches the Star Lake Amphitheater, her eyes widen in horror at the sight of the monolithic figure of Zovaal, the Jailer of the Maw, standing in stark contrast to the moon

Syndra Everlove is a High elf living on the fringes of Quel'thalas, but with the talks of a second war spilling into the north, war is on the horizen. How will a simple country girl living on the fringes of elven society walk away unharmed or will the toils of war take its pound of flesh like it has with so many already. This probably going to be a slow burn series.

Saimero goes to Northsire Abby to continue training while his sister Ailicia goes a different path