"Sir!" The brown skinned orc saluted Warchief Grommash. "We've found something strange outside the walls. It appears to be one of the strange creatures that came through the dark gate. I think prophet Garrosh called it a "night elf"." "Dispose of it." "I would have, but this one was chained up and unconscious. Like a sacrifice. It seemed too easy." "Hmm...
Lydia swept the porch and considered her life. Everything was perfect. Well, not exceptionally perfect, but damned close to it. She had the perfect husband who worshipped the ground she walked on; four beautiful children and a lovely home. It may have been Elunara's house, but Lydia couldn't imagine living anywhere else. Lily and Dargek were doing excellen...
To the Reader: I've labeled the parts of these horrid adventures of Lazdric the Gnomish Warlock so that you can easily browse between non-filthy text and story and pulse pounding, pole-greasing sex. You will easily find all the naughty bits of our story clearly labeled for your masturbatory pleasure. Enjoy! * Lazdric was a rather evil little Gnome. Wily to...
In a green-tinted, black orb were reflected the streets of Silvermoon. A scrying spell, meant to show her the validity of that absurd declaration she had just received. In those crimson rimmed streets of marble and magic that she had once died for, the people she once called her own were now engaged in endless acts of debauchery. Proud blood elves crawled on...
Stoneard fell within two days. Anduin and the void elves arrived at night and clad in spells of darkness in the murky swamp, they surrounded the fortress unseen. Then purple spellwork lit up the night as the entire perimeter turned into one large summoning circle, led by Xal'atath herself. Void Walkers soon spilled out of tears in reality. Drops of non-exist...
Darkness. "It's all my fault," the voice her childlike version said, looking at happy memories of a father that was no more. "I could have saved him," the voice of her adult version agreed. "Had he only listened to me." "I could have saved him," the voice of her current version spat out. "If only I had killed them all like the ruthless dogs they were." D...
This is my first story, based in the warcraft universe. All my future stories will be based in it too and probably around this character. I'd love to know what you think of it, so please leave a comment, good or bad, as long as it's constructive. Thanks for reading. ----------------------------------------------------------- Avana was once a human of Tiri...
Genn Greymane entered his chambers -- naked as the custom of Stormwind had become. It wasn't an impressive lodging, at least when it came to the dwelling place of a king. A bedroom, a study, a balcony and a bathroom, that was just about everything inside. Outside of a Gilnean flag, barely anything marked that Genn was living here. "You should decorate more,...
Livinia woke the next morning to the sounds of the city coming to life around her. She sighed loudly and rubbed the sleep from her eyes, luxuriating in the feel of thick cotton sheets and plump feather mattress. As her senses trudged out of the black abyss of sleep she recalled, with great detail, the events of the previous night. With a groan she gripped th...
Chen Stormstout took one step after another, his beady black eyes locked on the delicious piece of Night Elven ass in front of him as she led him towards her leader. Chen was a Pandaren, a race of Panda men which hailed from Pandaria. They were a rare race in Azeroth as the Pandaren people generally kept to themselves on their island. Many didn't even believ...