Leagueoflegends Stories

People choose not to value their lives. When the time comes they end up begging. But death doesn't choose to wait until the people change. He takes it immediately. Four people will change their lives because of one nightmare. But death will hunt them down one by one.

After the war, Jinx disappears. Bilgewater was supposed to be temporary. A place to hide, to survive, to become nobody. Instead, it becomes the place where she learns she's carrying something she never thought she'd have-a child. But nothing about it is simple. Not when shimmer still runs through her veins, keeping her alive long after she should have died. Not when whispers of what grows inside her begin spreading beyond Bilgewater's docks. Not when people start seeing her unborn child not as a life, but as a weapon. As old ghosts refuse to stay buried and new enemies close in, Jinx finds herself trapped between two impossible choices: keep running, or risk letting someone stay. And somewhere across the sea, Ekko is still looking for her.

Y/n Vane, once Y/n Higaskita, lived as a mundane orphan adopted into what he believed was a loving life. Surrounded by family, friends, and a lover, his world seemed perfect until it dissolved into a living hell. He became the target of relentless bullying, ignored by a complicit school staff. His friends, prioritizing their social status, abandoned him in his darkest hours. Most devastatingly, his lover cheated on him with his tormentors, weaving a web of lies that turned his foster family against him. Isolated and neglected, Y/n didn't break; he simply became disappointed. He saw the world for what it truly was: a disgusting, broken, and cruel place. Before the end, he exposed their betrayals, leaving them to rot in the guilt of their own making. Fate's final joke was a terminal diagnosis, giving him nine months to live. He refused treatment, viewing death as an escape from a reality that had failed him. When his past connections crawled back seeking forgiveness, he met their pleas with deafening silence. Yet, amidst this bitterness, he met Aria. Blind and untainted by the world's ugliness, she became his truest friend. She sensed the heavy disappointment in his soul and offered the solace he lacked. They grew inseparable. In his final moments on a hospital bed, Aria held his hand, sensing his agony through her tears. He confessed his love, and she kissed him, a final promise of light. He urged her to live fully, and she wished him a second chance at peace. Death took him before his past could reach him, but a mysterious voice intervened. Asked about his life, Y/n replied only with his weary disappointment in humanity. Bestowed with the Nox Driver, Knight Invoker, Breakam Buster, and Capsems, he was reborn. Reincarnated in a new world with a healed body and a new purpose, he wanders as a cold, ruthless, yet chivalrous shadow. Though merciless to the wicked, he remains a kind protector of the weak, held together by the lingering memory of Aria's love.

Y/n Dread, formerly Y/n Sakura, was once a mundane human who had everything. He possessed loyal friends, a warm family, and a lover who was his entire world. That peace shattered in senior high school when relentless bullying began. His friends abandoned him to avoid becoming targets, and his lover cheated on him with his main tormentor. Seeking comfort, he turned to his family, but they drifted away as lies and false rumors from his ex and bullies took hold. His mother alone kept a sliver of faith in him, but it wasn't enough to stop the darkness. Something snapped. He had enough and brutally made every single one of them suffer for their cruelty. Soon after, he disappeared, pushing his mother and his family away even after they realized the truth. Secretly, he still cared for them; he pushed them away so they wouldn't have to carry the weight of his sins. In the shadows of his exile, he acquired the Flute Buster and Zyudenchi. He gained the approval of Tobaspino, who saw a hidden potential in him that others ignored. Now, he takes the alias "D," the Knight of Brutality. He is a wandering warrior hunting the corrupted and the sinful. He is the silent judge, the one who strikes when the law fails. His music is not a song of peace, but a funeral march for those who deserve no mercy. He walks the thin line between hero and monster, a predator born from the ashes of a broken boy. His blade is cold, his heart is guarded, and his mission is absolute. No one escapes the Knight of Brutality once the Flute Buster plays its final, haunting note. He is the ghost of the life he once lived, a specter of vengeance that will never rest until the world is purged of those who prey on the weak. The name Y/n Sakura is dead; only the dread remains. He is the inevitable end for the wicked.

This is the continuation of the story.... Magic meets strategy. Wands meet wards. Hogwarts will never be the same. Waking up in a strange world was one thing. But waking up with a League of Legends system... and a Hogwarts acceptance letter? Allen thought he was about to grind minions and rank up, until an owl dropped off an invitation to the most magical school in Britain. Now armed with summoner spells, runes, and the power to one-shot trolls with a well-timed Ignite, Allen must navigate potions, house points, and suspicious professors, all while tracking down a hidden enemy obsessed with forbidden magic. As two worlds collide, a new kind of magic is born-one with cooldowns, combo chains, and no respawn timer. Magic has rules. League breaks them. Welcome to the most broken Hogwarts meta ever.

With a single pull of a trigger, one girl pushes Pilltover and Zaun down a bloody path towards an inescapable war. Lives will be broken, old bonds shattered as new ones are formed, and in the aftermath, many great powers will rise up, all seeking to win the most dangerous game of them all. No one is safe. Part 2 of 'The Arcane Trilogy' and my version of what a season 2 story could HAVE looked like. DISCLAIMER: I am a fan of Arcane. I have researched into LoL lore for inspiration, but I will NOT be using this as a faithful prequel to the current game lore. IT WILL BE ITS OWN STORY. This means that I may end up killing characters off before they reach the position they are in the game. I do not own Arcane. Any original characters are of my own making. THIS STORY WAS PLANNED AND WRITING BEGAN BEFORE SEASON 2 RELEASED. PLEASE CONSIDER THIS SERIES A CANON DIVERGANCE FROM THE ENDING OF SEASON 1. ELEMENTS OF THE CANON SEASON 2 WILL BE CONSIDERED FOR BOOK 3.

A Disney/Arcane crossover: Disney magic is pure. Hextech magic is corrupt. Why wouldn't the Arcane want to steal Disney magic and kidnap it's characters? Are they fairytales? Foes? Friends? Or more? Inspiration: 1. Instagram Mashup video of Jinx/Viktor by eva._.meshelle 2. Song: "Language" by Boys Like Girls. 3. Instagram fan-artist emmegidraw: Jinx/Punz costume swap

In the neon-lit streets of Neo-Ionia, dreams and danger collide. Y/N, a quiet, mechanically gifted boy, and Ahri, a spirited girl with a mysterious spark of magic, have been inseparable since childhood, bonding over broken radios, crayons, and a shared vision of a car they once drew together-a vision that would one day become legendary. Years later, after high school separates them, Ahri rises to global stardom as part of the K-pop phenomenon K/DA, while Y/N carves out a hidden life as an underground street racer, perfecting his modified Nissan GTR R34, a car inspired by the designs he and Ahri dreamed up together. Fate intervenes when Ahri and Y/N's paths collide again, and old sparks ignite amidst the roar of engines, neon lights, and the chaotic pulse of the city. But with Akali's reckless stunts, Ekko's warnings, and the pressures of fame and secrecy, their reunion is far from simple. Romance, comedy, drama, and high-octane action blend in a story about friendship, passion, ambition, and the roads that define us-some paved in asphalt, others in memories that refuse to fade. Will Y/N and Ahri's childhood promise survive the heat of the streets, the glare of the spotlight, and the fire between them? Or will their worlds drive them apart forever?

*ART ON THE COVER NOT BY ME* Betrayal had always been such a bitter word... It came in forms no one could ever expect. Even if such betrayal was nothing more than a misunderstanding, that turned into hate. It was a single act such as this that tore away souls and lives into simply nothing... It was on that day when she could not save him. The day he drowned. The day a man died, and a monster was born. it was cruel, yes, but what was there to do? It was how such man was bound to a contract sealed with his own blood. A list of names, one that shifted, a list ever-changing, and yet forever-lasting. And yet one name stood on that list, a name never once crossed out, a name that burnt bright into the monster's eyes. Such a bitter taste it brought to that monster's mouth... He'll be sure to savor it.

Zaun has a way of shaping people- molding them out of grit, grime, and the unyielding will to survive. Shark was no exception. Born amidst the smog-choked streets and rusted spires of the undercity, she grew up with the scent of grease and danger in her lungs. A fighter, sharp as the broken glass that littered the ground, she earned her name with a ferocity that could cut through any who dared stand in her way. Once, Shark had stood by Vander's side. She had believed in his dream of peace, of making Zaun something more than just Piltover's shadow. His bar, The Last Drop, had been a refuge where she could momentarily forget the cold weight of survival. Vander treated her like family, and for a time, she believed in him like family too. But the line between loyalty and ambition is thin in a place like Zaun. When Silco came whispering promises of power, freedom, and a future where Zaun would no longer kneel, Shark listened. She saw in him a fire that Vander lacked; a willingness to burn everything and forge something new. It wasn't an easy choice, but in a city of hard choices, it felt inevitable. Shark tells herself she did what she had to. That Zaun's future is worth the blood on her hands. And maybe even the blood of the Firelights that keep standing in her way. Especially one of them.

Y/n Kuroshima was once Y/n Sakura-a mundane boy with an ordinary life, a loving family, loyal friends, and a sweet romance. Then, his world shattered like brittle glass. Senior year became a living hell. Ruthless bullies targeted him daily. His friends ghosted him, cowardly preserving their fragile social status. Worst of all, his lover cheated on him with his chief tormentor. When he turned to his family, they chose the lies of monsters over their own blood, isolating and neglecting him. Broken and alone, Y/n realized a dark truth: the world is inherently cruel, a theater where people use malice to shield their hollow insecurities and fragile egos. When diagnosed with a terminal illness, he didn't weep; he smiled at the sweet promise of release. In a final act of absolute defiance, Y/n exposed his tormentors' dirtiest secrets to the world. Then, standing before the family that abandoned him, he burned his belongings to ashes. He handed them his medical records, spat crimson blood at their feet as final proof, and disowned them. Ignoring their sudden, pathetic pleas, he walked away into the cold silence. He let the sickness consume him, dying alone in a dark alleyway. But fate refused to let him rest. In the abyssal void, his righteous malice summoned the legendary sword, Ankokuken Kurayami. Recognizing his dark truth, the blade chose him. Reincarnated into a new world with a powerful new body, he discarded the fragile Sakura name forever. He forged himself anew as Y/n Kuroshima-a man who writes his own destiny with blood and shadow. No longer a helpless victim, he wanders the realms as a legendary Dark Knight. To the corrupt, tyrannical, and evil, he is a cold, ruthless, and merciless executioner. To the weak, innocent, and forsaken, he is a chivalrous, deeply honorable savior. The dark warrior has risen.

Quinn Atlas has an ethereal, sharp elegance to her. Her hair is a cascade of dark, midnight strands, styled in a way that frames her angular, pale face. Her sharp, emerald eyes seem to shimmer under the dim glow of Zaun's neon lights. She dresses in practical, dark leathers reinforced with steel plates, allowing her ease of movement and protection in combat. Her fingers are always adorned with hidden daggers-elegant, curved, and deadly. Caitlyn Kiramman exudes the refined elegance of her Piltover upbringing, with an air of confidence and sharp intellect. She has striking, sharp blue eyes that reflect her determination and keen attention to detail. Her hair is a rich, deep blue often tied back in a practical yet stylish ponytail, emphasizing her sharp features and composed demeanor. She dresses in a mix of Piltover's high-fashion sensibilities and practicality-tailored blazers, dark trousers, and her signature wide-brimmed hat, which has become iconic to her look. Her signature hextech rifle is always by her side, a testament to her skill as a sharpshooter.

im making this as a joke for my friend tbh

Ahri is an elegant and stunning celebrity, as well as the leader of K/DA. An effortlessly charismatic songstress, she's dominated the music scene ever since her rise as a teenage pop star from Piltover Academy. She was always a dreamer, born for the stage, and she sacrificed much to get to the top. Too much. Tsuno is an oni with a broken horn and a harrowing past. Thought dead by the world above and hailed as a hero by the world below, he fled from his old life, leaving many regrets in his wake. Free from the chains of his family's doctrine, he brought a cold, merciless winter to Zaun and carved out a new life for himself and the people around him. Now he works as a bartender, security detail and part-time Firelight, keeping the streets of the Undercity safe. Never again shall they meet. The risen and fallen, the restless and the dead, eternally entwined yet forever out of reach. But a festival is coming to Piltover and Zaun, and there is no avoiding what capricious fate has in store. Sparks long buried will flare. Frozen hearts will thaw. A story, once ended, will continue again. (Cover art made by MikusNumberOneFan, the undisputed GOAT)

you're the daughter of silco, the "sister" of jinx, and you wish to change the undercity. change it for the better.

Y/n Murasame, formerly known as Y/n Lenards, was once an ordinary, mundane human orphan who was adopted into a life filled with everything he could ever dream of-a loving family, loyal friends, and a devoted lover. However, that beautiful reality shattered during his senior year of high school. Cruel bullies tormented him relentlessly, spreading malicious lies and horrific rumors of terrible deeds he never committed. Tragically, everyone believed the slander. His friends abandoned him, his lover betrayed and cheated on him, and his foster family turned to severe abuse and neglect. Broken, freezing, and entirely alone, Y/n realized a dark truth: the world is cruel, unforgiving, and deeply disgusting. He saw that pathetic people use cruelty simply to mask their own cowardice and hollow insecurities. As he lay dying, he was suddenly bestowed with the Ninjarksword. Through the blade, he heard the soothing voice of Mother, a godly being who had witnessed all his intense pain. She revealed a shocking truth: she was his true biological mother. Though he longed to meet her, she chose to grant him divine power first, ensuring no one could ever hurt him again. Accepting her gift, he became Don Murasame, a living nightmare to all who oppose him. Now, he wanders the world on a grand journey. The people from his past, having finally learned the truth, search for him desperately, completely unaware that he has transcended humanity. He is cold, serious, ruthless, and merciless to the wicked, yet deeply respectful, understanding, honorable, and selfless. This chivalrous warrior is fiercely protective of the weak and innocent. Retaining his core morals and values, he defends the forsaken, because he knows their agonizing torment far too well.

A collection of short stories about random characters that will soon make their way into my bigger narrative universe called Sparks of Infinity. These stories serve as an introduction to them and I hope you enjoy getting to know them :) Content (so far): - You and Me: Ulana and V - Sparks, Scrap, and a Shower of Messers (to be published)

Vought International has discovered a new market for their brand of manufactured heroism: a dimension where magic is real, power is raw, and the citizens are desperate enough to believe in gods. When the Vought Large Hadron Collider tears a rift into the toxic, neon-drenched depths of Zaun, the corporation launches an "alien invasion" on Earth to justify a hostile takeover of a new world Runeterra. For Queen Maeve, a jaded, alcoholic powerhouse drowning in corporate PR, the invasion is just another job-until she is deployed to the undercity and forced to cross paths with Vi. A fierce, street-hardened brawler fighting to protect her home from the golden-armored intruders, Vi is everything the pampered Supes of Earth are not: authentic, reckless, and driven by a burning, uncompromising love for her people. Amidst the chaos of a collapsing multiverse and the escalating madness of Homelander's god-complex, a dangerous alliance forms in the shadows of abandoned factories. As Maeve begins to dismantle the lies she once served, she finds a reflection of her own lost humanity in Vi's defiance. In a world of corporate monsters and staged morality, they are two warriors fighting for the only thing that's ever been real-each other. The stage is set for a war between false gods and true rebels. In the shadow of the veil, the only way to save a world is to shatter the one you're told to protect.

Y/N was orphaned and taken in by Cecil Heimerdinger, he nurtured her, let her follow her passions and filled her brilliant mind with knowledge. Y/N was more successful by the age of 23 than some hope to be in their entire lives. She had a brilliant mind. Viktor was a young man from Zaun who used his brilliance to escape and excel in the academy becoming Heimerdingers apprentice. two brilliant minds wanting to change the world, what could possibly go wrong. Disclaimer!!!! I do not own the arcane story line or characters I only own Y/N and her story line

Y/n Fukami, formerly Y/n Shizuku, was a normal orphan who finally found his place. Adopted into a loving family, he cherished his friends and a devoted lover. Yet, his world shattered like glass during senior high. Bullies labeled him a loser, stripping away his dignity. His friends abandoned him to preserve their social status, and his lover betrayed him, joining his tormentors. They spun a web of lies so venomous that his foster family turned on him, subjecting him to cruel neglect. Only his foster grandparents stood by him, offering refuge when life became unbearable. Driven to the brink, Y/n ran away. Fate intervened when he discovered the WolzaPhone and forged a dark contract with the phantom horse, Varikion. This pact ignited a transformation. Journeying across realms, he mastered forbidden dark arts, raw fire magic, and every arcane discipline in existence. The weak, powerless boy died, replaced by a titan. He emerged as Wolzard, the Dark Magic Knight. His personality shifted into a complex duality: cold, ruthless, and merciless toward those who abuse power, yet deeply respectful, honorable, and chivalrous. Now a silent wanderer across worlds, Wolzard serves as a guardian for the weak and innocent. Because he knows the sting of being forsaken, he is profoundly empathetic and understanding of those suffering in the shadows. He acts with selfless resolve, a bastion of strength for the discarded. No longer a victim, he is the dark knight who punishes the wicked while shielding the oppressed. He does not seek redemption for himself, but offers protection to those who have lost everything, just as he once did. He is the storm that breaks the cycle of cruelty, a lethal force bound by a code of honor forged in suffering. Every spell he casts is a testament to the boy he was and the indomitable protector he has become. The world knows him only as the Knight of Darkness.