"Have her brought to me. Unharmed." Sylvanas Windrunner, former Ranger-General of Silvermoon, Banshee Queen of the Undercity, Dark Lady of the Forsaken, did not hesitate when she heard the news. Contemplating in her throne room with her various Forsaken advisors, the Queen knew that her guest was a special one. It was not fair to call Sylvanas truly undead...
Genre: World of Warcraft ((WoW)) Character((s)): Sylvanas OC's((?)): Logar and Jazlana Roles: Logar- Jazlana's childhood friend and only one accepting of her after death; Jazlana's sort of long-term bodyguard. Jazlana- Sylvanas' right-hand-man, er.... Woman. She is now a forsaken after being raped and left for dead in Eversong Woods nearly 14 years ago....
The warchief scoffed and shot her subordinate an amused glance before focusing her attention back to the large mirror hanging upon the wall in front of her. She was fresh out of the bath, clad in nothing but a towel which was soon deposited on the floor. "Don't mind them." Sylvanas motioned to two naked blood elf men sleeping on her luxurious four poster b...
"Honey, I'm home!" Sylvanas, Clea, and Saurfang looked up just in time to see a small Goblin burst through the door, a lock pick falling to the ground next to him as he entered. "What the hell are you doing here Gallywix? You know I said I would entertain your company at your palace." The Banshee Queen spoke to Gallywix, leader of the Goblins within the Ho...
Below, Jaina Proudmoore and Sylvanas Windrunner lay on the throne together. For some, this might not have been possible; but the Dark Lady of the Forsaken's was easily big enough for the two of them. And, of course, they were naked. It was far from the most surprising thing recently observed. He had seen them locked in their power plays, carnal desires, an...
Silence reigned in the Royal Chambers of the Undercity. All three parties continued their standoff for a long, enduring moment as Sylvanas contemplated Jaina's last words. The former Elf's face was a still mask as she kept the bow pointed at the humanoid dragon for a moment further, pondering. Kalecgos was equally motionless, his human form not an uncomely...
Ch.02: Passing the Time The wooden flooring creaked as her heavy boot made contact with it. Clea and Sylvanas had boarded the Zeppelin destined for Orgrimmar and Clea found that there was little to do besides pacing back and forth. Sylvanas was usually locked in her room, presumably thinking as Undead do not need to sleep. The Goblins on the ship seemed to...
Note: OK so I didn't think very far ahead when I titled my stories so this is like the 3rd part of the story with it going The Sim Custom Scenario's Part 1 > The Sim Jaina Proudmoore > this one even though I've mostly dropped the Sim aspect. I would've liked to change the titles of my shit but I can't on Literotica so yeah. This is a short one with l...
"Very impressive." The pleased voice of Sylvanas Windrunner broke the tense silence within her personal quarters inside Grommash Hold. Today was the day she would finalize her personal guard from the Kor'kron. The stacked warchief stood in front of a muscular line of orcs, arms folded under her bosom with one long elven eyebrow raised in admiration. In front...
Disclaimer: This story is, as always, set in a simulated virtual reality revolving around free use and heavily anal focused, if you aren't into anal, should probably skip this. This is all pure free use fantasy fulfillment; don't expect realism or normal behavior. ~~~ In between the happy little encounters the Sim no doubt set up for me, I spent time wand...