Rendessa, a Night Elf of the Sentinels, revisits her past with the recent ending of a war. Uncovering the past is difficult but learning her story is even more so. From the Burning Crusade, to the Scourge, to the Cataclysm and how she's now found herself to venture off into the mists of Pandaria.

As a child, Destruge(OC)always dreamt of becoming an adventurer. But when His family is left behind by the Other Draenei escaping to Azeroth, they're slaughtered, and he is taken under Kiljeaden's wing and eventually becomes second-hand to the Lich King. Now, many years after the third war and the fall of Arthas, he is discovered by the alliance in Northrend and captured. But when things go awry, he gets caught up in a prophecy that dates before the Elemental Sundering. Can he and his newfound friends defeat the lurking darkness, or will the chasm of shadows devour them all? A WOW fanfic of my own, and my first story, all rights are reserved for Blizzard Entertainment Inc. if any part of the story is Lore-breaking, DON'T HESITATE TO TELL ME!

A young Gilnean woman is caught in the chaos of an invasion of her kingdom, with an ancient affliction rapidly infecting and transforming the humans into savage lupine beasts. Meanwhile, enemies take advantage of the breakdown and storm Gilneas, trapping its citizens with nowhere to run. Everything changes for her when she, too, gets bitten...

Fel was a Half-Cut. Half man half anything else. He was always a fighter and only had one friend since his fledgling years, Eleanor Prim. Now an adult, he has been living alone in an apartment, watching over the streets of old Victorian London. His quiet life ends when he finds out The Bloodseekers, the Best physical fighters of Half-Cuts, his brothers in arms, are murdered. Eleanor had came to ask a request. Fel has to live through what others are beginning to call: The Blood Games...