Warcraft Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Since she clearly wasn’t warming up to you, it was decided she would marry outside of the pack.” “So she’s being forced to marry-” “She consented to marry him,” his mother hissed. His father put a hand on her arm to try and calm her. “... Who?” Archer whispered. “... King Kurnich,” his father said softly. Archer wanted to be sick. King Kurnich, king of the Lycan. The more wolf-like cousins of the werewolves. Known for their vicious tempers. Brutes. And Ariadne was going to marry their king?

“I know what you’re saying. That’s not you. You’re not a coward.” “It is. You’ve seen the journals. I was a runaway when I wasn't chasing cheap laughs…or cheap sex. Then I lost Franz and went down a hole of black nothingness. I couldn’t cope. I would have been thrown out of the Warriors eventually for reacting to blood, attacking Finn…” “What are you trying to say?”

I smiled when I saw Furi busy hacking. I have many other companions and they are all women who are members of the Enfer organization. Which build by me, I replaced the name because it was lame. All of the males that were designated here were brought to my father. Since I said that I don't like any men lingering to my organization. Warren might be jealous. I shook my head because I was still a stranger to Warren. Because I think in advance, I know that I can get Warren, just like before. It's funny that he was the one who ran away. I thought he was going to stay with me that time but it looked like he was really not the same like other guys. It's making me love him more.

CHIARA “SO I’m a warlock,” he says. “Or that’s what I’m called.” I nod. His short statement pulls me further from the sexual haze I share with him into the reality of our worlds merging now. I suspect this is the first time he is talking about this with anyone. “And you’re a witch.”

For a short time, I felt whole. Following the annihilation of the cats, the pain of losing my mate returned with a vengeance. I stayed with Marcus and Amy and visited my twins for a few days after the war before returning to Mexico to help with the cleanup. Female feline stragglers and children came in slowly and received safe passage to Marcus's clan. The Canadian cats asked that willing females join them instead of going to Marcus's clan. I was fine with any and all cats leaving the US. Even though I knew the female cats weren't responsible for the desolate life I now lived, and suffered horribly at the hands of their males, I couldn't handle being close to them. I hated their smell and mo

---Warrick--- I am gripped with panic as I sprint from the cafeteria ignoring the concerned shouts of our friends. I have to get to Divina. I am almost blinded by the scene that unfolds itself in my mind as my little mate battles a demon. A fucking demon! I watched in horror as it erupts from Vanessa's wolf and pick up my speed. I have no idea where I am going, but the mate bond is pulling me to her.

I just need my powers back and I will burn so bright, there will be nothing left of them but ash. We aren’t friends anymore. Our friendship ended a long time ago when I found out we didn’t have the same goals anymore. We are not allies anymore and I hadn’t completely accepted that for a long time but now, with them standing in front of me, side by side, looking at me like I were an animal, I know we were always bound to be enemies. Warren, the scientist. Chloe the witch. Morgana the god. Our fight will go down in history, but by the time I am done with them, their names will not even be mentioned. I will be the only one worth talking about. I will end them.

The Warlord hadn’t returned—not yet—but his staff had begun to circle her like vultures, as if they sensed how quickly her blood was warming to the rhythm of his realm. Sometimes she thought she could still feel him—like the brush of breath against her neck, the ghost of heat curling behind her ear. Have you ever seen a dragon’s rut? The memory made her jaw lock. It lingered on her skin like smoke. Like prophecy. The chamber doors opened.

“You aren’t the same man I loved. Whenever I look at you, all I can see is a liar and cheater, the one who took advantage of my trust and stabbed me in the back.” My lycan stirred violently beneath my skin. “Sorry, but I can’t live with the reminder of my foolishness to believe your lies.” A low growl tore from my throat before I could stop it. The paper crumpled slightly on my fist. Warg howled inside me, a broken, feral sound. “We never lied to her. It’s true. I love her, Cassian.” My heart clenched as I read the rest of the farewell, forcing myself through every line as if enduring a punishment I deserved. By the time I reached the end, my chest felt hollowed out.

Kael’s POV I drove my foot into the warrior’s chest, sending him flying several feet backward. He crashed onto the ground and rolled across the ground before coming to a stop. My gaze immediately shifted toward Lucien as he ran with Elara and Beta Andrew right behind him. My jaw tightened. Cowards. I turned and started after them, but Logan suddenly stepped into my path. “Logan, don’t get yourself involved in this,” I warned. His teeth clenched. “Why wouldn’t I?” he snapped. “My father, who used to be a warrior of Bloodfang Pack, died on the battlefield fighting against your pack.”