Note: this story is a sequel to Fel Hearts, which can be found on my profile. Almost a year has passed since Caliope Fayleaf left to explore the world on her own, when she suddenly has to return, due to an unforeseen incident: Ziminar has gone missing in Shadowmoon Valley and in order to find him, Caliope must face a decade-old falling-out with one of the spymasters of Silvermoon. As the soulshard that Ziminar extracted when he pulled Ekkorash out threatens to reach a breaking point, new allies come forth in their battle against the powerful Shivarra, but are numbers simply enough? Disclaimer: World of Warcraft belongs to Activision Blizzard and I own nothing except my original characters. Cover has been generated via ChatGPT.

Note: this is a sequel to The Arena, which can be found on my profile so, if you haven't read that one before, please give it a chance. With the arena finally at her back, Alera does her best to fit in, back home, in Eversong Woods. Between night terrors and the spymaster's service, she has her work cut out for her. Especially when Asendriel begins avoiding her, oscillating between his own conflicts and trauma. But things tend to get complicated when sentiments are involved and when everything spirals down in the arid desert of Silithus, Alera must face everything at once: hard decisions, even harder feelings and, not to mention, the dangers that lurk beneath the land and the Old Gods influence. Disclaimer: I don't own anything from World of Warcraft. It belongs to Activision Blizzard. The characters and their interactions are my own. Cover has been generated via ChatGPT.

Note: this story is prequel to Demon Hearts, which can be found on my profile. While on a quest in Outland, Caliope Fayleaf lost everything when her beloved Adelios died in front of her. It should have been a routine mission, but it turned out tragic as a Human warrior wiped their whole party leaving her the sole survivor. Now, three years later, with her heart still in a thousand pieces, she is put face to face with a similar quest, sending her on the exact same path, along with a new companion, Ziminar. Is this fate giving her a second chance? Or is there a more sinister game in place? Disclaimer: I do not own World of Warcraft. It belongs to Activision Blizzard. Cover has been generated via ChatGPT.

Once you reach the Arena, there are only two possible options: you can fight as a 'gladiator' in hopes of seeing another day or you can die and be left at the mercy of the elements and the wild life in the harsh Badlands. After having her family killed in front of her and being taken to the distant Arena, young blood elf Alera was faced with the same two choices. Now, years later, she found out the hard way what survival really ment: forsaking any hope of escaping, forsaking herself, forsaking honor and mercy and weighing lives one against other. But one night a pair of newly arrived prisoners start changing her mind, igniting hope in her heart once again. DISCLAIMER: I don't own world of warcraft. credit for the cover goes to their respectiv creator. ********************* Hello everyone and thank you for clicking on my story! I've been a fan of the game for a long couple of years (my favourite race being - you guessed it! - blood elves), but despite that i will not cover any major, known characters in my story. So, if you clicked in hopes of that, sorry to disappoint :( However I would be honored if you would give my story a chance :) For those of you not familiar with the warcraft universe, don't worry! You can still check out the story as I have explained most of the specific concepts/details of the game. And with this out of the way, thanks again and please enjoy! Any comments/feedback is greatly appreciated!!