Since I don't know how to add pages onto existing pieces of work, here's another chapter! Also, this one ended up longer than I had anticipated! *** After a good few hours of sleep, Ana was the first to wake from it. Her eyes fuzzy as a chill went through her spine, causing her to shudder in the chill of the cave, sending her arms down to brace herself....
There were hisses in the darkness. A mass of shadows writhed on the bed that creaked and groaned with rhythmic motions, the shadows seeming to implode on themselves over and over. There were breaths, heavy and panting, and the shadows moved, fell, twisted around each other. They paused for a moment, then the shadows reached for each other, closing in, starti...
Before anything starts, these are all my characters and the logic of the Lore may not be accurate or not make sense? I'm just here to write something that's been on my mind. Ana'sera Bloodbrook - Blood Elf Paladin Alexander Blademane - Worgen Hunter Also, due to the nature of the story, there will probably be a large portion of it of which will not be lewd...
A World of Warcraft Erotica by Asylumchild Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction for entertainment only. World of Warcraft and all related material are copyrights of Blizzard Entertainment. Furthermore, the following story borders on mature themes such as minor bestiality. Reader discretion is advised. The Harvest Time had come to Azeroth and th...
Dark Ranger Anya walked around the dark halls of the Undercity, red eyes scanning the shadows for any foolish intruder who would dare violate the sanctity of her Dark Lady's residence and fortress. She had been a ranger of Quel'thalas in life, but was killed along with her Dark Savior Sylvanas Windrunner whilst trying to protect it from the unstoppable onsla...
*Oghma here! This one was actually a request from a friend. It's a break from my usual fare as it's World of Warcraft fan-fiction and has nothing to do with Breeders or the ongoing saga there. But hey, variety is the spice of spice of life as they say, and the spice must flow! Well it seems I'm mixing metaphors, so I'll leave you all to enjoy!* **Disclaimer...
Prologue -- A host to be repaid "That concludes my report, High King Anduin," Genn Greymane announced and sat back into his seat on the wooden table that had hastily brought there a few days ago, and had since not moved an inch. Piles of documents were steadily added and just as little as the young king had and Genn threw his report on there in a dismissive...
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....
Welcome to World of Fuck-Craft! A Horny Version of the Warcraft Franchise. I'm Ragnockae136 and I'm the Owner! This is a Meant to be a Pretty Large and Varying Story. I welcome everyone who wants to write, and write well to do their own arc. For Simplicity made difficult I will Show you a verbal structure for the story: Following this Introduction will be Yo...
Jon Chess strode up the steps of the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind, disquieted. Jon had not seen Priann, his usual confessor, for some weeks. Days ago, he had asked Brother Benjamin, one of the instructors of the priesthood novates, if he could tell Jon where she had been assigned. "I am sorry, Master Chess... if she has been assigned elsewhere, I would n...