Thewitcher3 Stories

Midcopse is a small village in western part of Velen. And in Midcopse is living a young girl. Gorgeous. Her smile glowing like sun itself. Gentle. Sweet. Innocent. But also sharp when she needs to be. Full of life. What a joke, compared to Midcopse dying in hunger. And on the Path, there is a witcher travelling along with his two friends, looking for work. The hideous scar on his cheek makes his face look slightly disfigured and ugly. His calm amber eyes are glowing like two torches in dark. He's professional. Skilled, cold monster killer. But he is also humble and kind. A contrast to his companions. One could save the other in their own way. But they maybe won't even get the chance. Because a beautiful, decent village girl and some scared, filthy mutant? That's unacceptable. Especially in a small Velen village. (Sorry for my English, I'm not a native speaker)

The young Witcher trainees undergo the Trial of the Grasses, as recounted by Eskel of Kaer Morhen.

*ON HOLD*

"Do you have any idea what you're doing?" The tall male yelled after the dark haired woman. "Of course not!" She yelled back. "'Have you any idea who I am?'" She mocked his elven accent and speech. ~•~ Kiandra Hyde gets sent through a time warp after a plane crash to the 13th century. After waking up in the new world to her, she and her new friends are to figure out two things, how she got there, and how to send her back. Kiandra is forced to quarrel with new obstacles, ranging from magic, to monsters, to keeping her secret from others to keep herself alive.

A Witcher Short Story - Geralt x Reader Her breaths were slow when her hand gripped onto the jagged rocks along the shoreline, vision spotting as she dragged her body out of the frozen water. Her lungs coughed up the remnants of the river behind her, limbs collapsing as they began to lose their feeling. Pins and needles sparked along her body from her fingers and up her arms, down her chest into her feet as her body shivered uncontrollably. It was a good sign, at least, the shivering, but she wasn't sure how long it would last as a gust of deep winter air cut around her skin. Gravel dug into the palms of her hands as she crawled further out of the water, her feet at last out of the river as the weight of her limbs grew. She fought back the cry breaking against her teeth as pain erupted up her leg, collapsing to her elbows once again as her vision grew darker.

(Gn) little stories with characters im obsessed with rn or you guys requests!

This is a story I create in my free time. This is the witcher 3 story, but with the addition of my characters. P.S. I'm not the owner of any music or pictures that appear in the story. The witcher 3 belongs to the rightful owners.

This Geralt replica is a must-have for any Witcher fan! It's a great tribute to one of gaming's most iconic characters. Whether you're a longtime fan or a collector, you'll love this figure.

Different scenarios. Different outcomes. Same characters-completely tested. "How would they react if...?"

1272, a witcher arrives in Novigrad. A certain contract will haunt his mind forever. Something he will never forget.

The King of the Wild Hunt had left Tir ná Lia once again, leaving you behind in the palace of awakening. Misbehaving in his absence was never treated lightly. (COVER PIC BY @alcoholicrattlesnakeart ON INSTA)

Geralt heads out to rescue Ciri from a dangerous group of bandits and finds himself caught up in their sinister plot. Now both must fight to save each other. Neither one will come out unscathed, but can they walk away with their lives? Or will they be lost forever? Content Warnings: Violence.

After a sleepless night Ana wakes up in a strange world in a strange body surrounded by terrible creatures some human. People know her by a different name, How will she return to her world? Can she? DISCLAIMER I do not own Witcher -only OC character

I'm doing another one of these.. Yennefer x reader one shots and requests are open. Read at your own risk- I ain't gonna tell you what to do. • • 👀 beware. 18+ or whatever.

Emiel Regis X Reader Drabbles.