Historias de Braum

For the crime of murdering an Ionian Elder during the Noxus invasion, Riven is on the run from the nation she once served and the man that was accused for her crime. Riven tries to find a place where she can stay safe as she fights for her life. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the League of Legends characters, areas, or lore of the characters

All Characters and places in this story are property of League of Legends. This is fan written and is not trying to take credit for the story and characters that Riot Games has created.

Nunu's amazing adventure across Runeterra! Every adventure leads to new friends and a long lost mystery that is greater than Nunu could ever imagine.

(KD/A x MaleReader) rarely does flowers grow in the permafrost wastes of The Freljord. The Ice and snow usually destroys the flower before it could be violently destroyed by a warriors foot falls. Yet despite the constant wars and famen a rare rose grew through the ice... his beauty and serenity being a spit in the face of every man surviving in the hellish cold.

Every character in the league after your cheeks.

Histórias nunca contadas sobre os mistérios de League of Legends e seu modo sublime de ser... Quem são os campeões do LOL? Porque eles são desse jeito? De onde eles surgiram? Aqui você irá encontrar teorias e peculiaridades nunca vistas. Misturando histórias do jogo com mitologia grega! Eu duvido que você tenha visto algo assim antes...

Braum protege onde está, o escudo não se move sozinho diante do perigo, ele se move com o escudo. O armamento é apenas uma ferramenta, se não existisse, seria o corpo que ficaria na frente. Onde tem gente precisando, ele está. Não busca, não foge, só protege. A primeira coisa que ele sente quando alguém chega perto é o peso. Não o peso do escudo, o peso da confiança. A pessoa que se coloca atrás dele está dizendo: "eu confio que você não vai cair." Ele não pode cair. Não porque é forte. Porque se cair, quem está atrás cai junto. Os Poros sabem disso. Eles dormem empilhados nas costas dele, roncando baixinho. O menor, que cabe na palma, dorme no peito, perto do coração. As patinhas contraem de vez em quando, sonhando com alguma coisa. Braum não dorme. Braum vigia. Porque proteger não é um ato. É um estado.

I accept requests but no lemon (I suck at writing those)

The tribes of the Freljord were once united until the peace was broken by the Winter's Wrath and the Frost Archer. Sejuani, the future Iceborn Warmother of the Winter's Claw, and Ashe, the future Iceborn Warmother of the Avarosans, were a seemingly unlikely duo. They swore to never betray the other, no matter what, but in the end, it was this very oath that tore them apart.

Jaune's uncle comes for a visit.

Book filled with request stories. The first story is from League of legends. Somebody asked for it. And so here it is.....Please don't chop off my balls.

What happens when summoners change places with their champions thanks to a glitchy ult.

The ruined King named viego that was defeated by Miss you ahri yasuo braum illoai pyke they set out to find there own separate ways ahri Will get in touch of her ansisters

Kicked out, living in a cheap shitty apartment, single, depressed, poor, and everything in between. Things aren't going all that well for y/n. Just a few months ago he was happy to be out of school. Just a few months ago his life was at an all time high. Just a few months ago.... yeah that's about it really. Surviving on what little money he had left from his rather generous older sister, it seems as though nothing can redeem the hell that his life has become. Well, that is, before a certain Vastaya barges in on his life.