Update 9/11/2020: I'm not really taking any requests at the moment but if you have a specific idea or story you want me to write just send a message. I've come to a block in writing so it's hard for me to just pick a character and write so I'll be doing characters as I have ideas. It will be slow but I am still updating the book. Hello everyone! I'm Amanda and I wanted to start a World of Warcraft book. I'll be open for oneshots and headcanons so send in what you would like to see!!! Characters I will write The Alliance Humans Varian Wrynn/Lo'gosh ** Arthas Menethil ** Uther the Lightbringer Anduin Wrynn (older or younger) Night Elves Illidan Stormrage (before or after demon hunter)** Malfurion Stormrage The Horde Blood Elves Kael'thas Sunstrider** Tarenar Sunstrike (from Fiona's caravan...I love him so much for some reason so send him love)

[story under construction] A calm breeze danced through the leaves of the ancient trees, causing a low howling noise, it flew through the ashes of the broken, burnt house that the young demon hunter once called home. The whole village was in ruins, nobody would believe that once people lived here. The fire of the Legion was so destructive. The surrounding trees were burnt and mere shadows of their former selves. The other trees that survived held the mutilated corpses of the once living kaldorei, killed and defiled by the demons, left there as a warning to the others. Lianna glanced around in horror but her face held no emotions, only a cold disgust and grief. "Thought I would never visit here again, but look at Elune's cruel joke" she muttered angrily at her surrounding before fixing her gaze on the ground again and continued to walk. A small thing fell under her boot, Lianna quickly stops on her tread and looks down, causing her raven strands of hair to slide down and cover her eyes, but her vision were not really needed, as she could sense a strong energy from it. The night elf kneels down to pick it up, but is struck by a painful memory when she discovers what it was... ----- Lianna Evenwhisper, a simple night elf girl living in Ashenvale, in the village of Shelserin, southwest of the Shrine Of Aessina. She had a dream, to be the most powerful druid on Azeroth and to help those in need with her druidic magic. But everything had changed when Shelserin came under the siege of the Burning Legion, killing all those she held dear and burning the village to ground. Driven by rage and sorrow, Lianna chose to join the darker forces of Azeroth. Will she be consumed by the darkness or will she get redemption?

** DOUBLE AWARD WINNER IN THE PROSE FICTION AWARDS 2017** Imagine finding yourself in Azeroth for real, a parallel universe of the game World of Warcraft and knowing of certain events about to occur. What would you do? Who would you trust? And would you dare fall in love with a charismatic NPC? World of Warcraft, the Massively Multiplayer Online Role Playing Game, has become a refuge for 28 year old, office worker, Sarah Metcalfe. Playing for just over a year, she is utterly enchanted and hooked by it's characters, NPCs, lands and lore developing a particular fascination in the storyline of Illidan Stormrage ... On another plane, another time, the world of Azeroth and it's people are very real indeed. Their lives and storylines, have been somehow mirrored by the game in which nearly 10 million players on a planet called Earth subscribe to, yet of this they are oblivious. Until that is, the body of a strange young woman is discovered near Stone Cairn Lake in Goldshire. Sarah Metcalfe finds herself inexplicably in the city of Stormwind. Armed with the knowledge she has of events past, present and those still to come in Azeroth, she ends up in the care of Archmage Khadgar. But this in itself sparks off an unexpected set of events, and the Archmage finds himself in a battle he had not prepared himself for....

[Continuation of my book "Of Fond Memories" but this time it isn't combined with Skyrim. It's purely dedicated for WoW Oneshots] In a world which is under the constant threat of demons, old gods and the faction war of Alliance and Horde, there is little room to appreciate kindness, let alone "love"... or is it?

❃ AWARD-WINNING WATTPAD FEATURED STORY ❃ Still reeling from the fallout of the Battle for the Broken Shore, Khadgar learns Azeroth has less than one month left before Illidan rises again as Sargeras's avatar. While the battle for Illidan's soul rages within the Nether, Khadgar must gather the quarrelling nations, find and breach the Chamber of the Eye, and stop Gul'dan before it is too late. But at what cost? ❃ In the endless void of the Twisting Nether, Illidan wakes, formless. His fallen body--long housed in the Vault of the Wardens--has been stolen, his awakened soul trapped by the immense powers of the Necromancer Gul'dan, servant of the Dark Titan Sargeras. Taken away and hidden deep within Suramar's ruined Temple of Elune, Illidan's body hangs suspended in fel energy, transforming into a powerful dreadlord. Gul'dan, his new master, shows Illidan his destiny. Through Gul'dan's eyes, Illidan's terrifying future unfolds, he is to be the avatar of Sargeras, the Commander of the Burning Legion. He watches, horrified, as he eradicates his home world, consuming all life, leaving Azeroth burning in eternal flames. But Illidan's fight is not yet over. By waking him, Gul'dan has granted him one final chance to settle an ancient score: to bring an end to the Burning Legion once and for all. As his soul drains little by little into the Titan's avatar, Illidan realises he cannot stand against the Legion alone. In so much darkness, there must be light. There can be only one. The memories return, of an age long past, of the one he loved with all of his heart. Even in the silence of the Nether, his heart still longs for her. From beyond eternity, The Betrayer calls to her, asking the impossible. Join me. ❃ Winner of The Wing Awards June 4, 2017 Finalist in Good As Gold Awards Jan 29, 2017 Top 20 The Pursuit of Excellence Awards Mar 20, 2017 ❃ Published in full Nov 29, 2016 © E A Carter 2016 All Rights Reserved

❃ MULTIPLE AWARD WINNER ❃ Born in Westfall to a poor family, violet-eyed Idira endures hunger, isolation and abuse at the hands of her cruel father until the dangerous kingpin of a criminal organisation rescues her. As she grows into womanhood, cocooned in wealth and surrounded by violence, she learns her unusual eyes are harbingers of a rare magic she possesses, as old as Azeroth itself, which connects her to a powerful, charismatic mage trapped on another planet. Despite being almost twice her age and separated by an impossible distance, Khadgar captures her heart, though she can only love him in silence. Later driven from Westfall by the arrival of the Legion's vicious demons, she learns of the magical city of Dalaran and of Khadgar's return. Desperate to harness the power she feels growing within her and to meet the man of her visions, she determines to travel to the floating city and learn how to become a mage. But once she arrives, her unusual violet eyes soon cause her to become the object of everyone's scorn--everyone's, that is, except for one. Khadgar. ❃ Awards: Winner. Good as Gold Awards Jan 29, 2017 Second Place. Fiction Genres Awards Mar 18, 2017 Top 10 Finalist. The Pursuit of Excellence Awards Mar 25, 2017 Overall Winner. The Prose Fiction Awards June 28, 2017 Second Place. The Writers' Olympics Dec 25, 2017 ❃ Author's Note: Daughter of Azeroth is a sidequel to my novella Into the Light, it tells the untold story of Idira; of her long and difficult path to her destiny, which is revealed in Into the Light. Even if you haven't read Into the Light (although I hope you will!), Daughter of Azeroth can be read as a stand-alone story. ❃ Published: Prologue Dec 2, 2016 Completed April 28, 2017 © E A Carter 2017 All Rights Reserved.

Waking up dead was the last thing on Dreadus' mind on that solemn day. Now he has to discover what it is to be Forsaken and learn the ways of the Horde

MAJOR NOTE: I wrote this many many years ago. It doesn't represent how I write now, but I finally got around to editing it and making it halfway decent. The characters have been changed quite a bit from when I wrote it back then. The editing took a few days, but I've finally finished. Please enjoy it if you embark on this... interesting... journey. ------- What happens when you combine a computer rigged into a portal to a famous video game world, a computer nerd that's actually an elven vampyr, and a bunch of still-alive dangerous monsters that never ended up destroyed by Azeroth's heroes? This fanfiction, of course. Eerised just wanted a chance to relax and play video games all night, but as it happens, the nerd repairing her computer at BestBuy didn't really have her best interest at heart. As someone who takes the Alliance v. Horde war a bit too seriously, and might have an alignment with a different much more dastardly faction, Drev might be the death of Eeri. Can she manage to escape this hidden annoyance and take down some of the more powerful monsters in Azeroth? Oh, and will she ever actually manage to return home?