Geralt, the witcher, has roamed the lands in search of monsters to kill. But sometimes, the monsters he comes across are in human skin. He never knew, however, that when he kills this monster his entire world will change forever.

Living her whole life wandering villages making many, but insignificant encounters along the way, Karina finds that one encounter with a Witcher could change the course of her life forever. A secret she doesn't even know about might one day be the very reason for her death or will it be her reason to live, to one day find answers and maybe even love. Based on season 1 of Netflix's The Witcher. this is based off the Netflix series the Witcher. i don't own anything aside from my OC .It may not stick entirely to the plot but bear with me.

A Higher Vampire named Velorina was gravely injured by a Witcher. While trying to recover a young boy found her resting on a tree, secluded by the nearby village. The vampire tried to scare the youngster away from her but to no avail, little did the vampire know at the time was that little boy will grow up to become the famous White Wolf. This story is based on the Netflix Witcher series, I really hope you all enjoy this beautiful story between our favorite Witcher Geralt and our favorite Higher Vampire Velorina.

"If we are to use you as bait to lure our possessed Witcher here to Kaer Morhen, do you understand what that entails?" Jaskier nods, but he remains quiet. A slight tremor works its way into his right hand, and Yennefer smirks at its appearance. The sorceress scoffs faintly, and she approaches him. There is something in her violet eyes, like a spark that proceeds the wildfire it causes as she comes close, her voice growing low and sharp. "He will hunt you," Yennefer whispers, as though she is reciting some sort of spell, bewitching as she is sardonic, "You cannot hide from him. You cannot outrun him. You cannot overpower him." Jaskier swallows, but he does not waiver. Not even as Yennefer begins to circle him. Despite the tears in her dress and the dirt that clings to her form, she remains as entrancing as ever. It's as though she's a fever dream Jaskier can only spot from the corners of his eyes. Her words come to Jaskier like a mirage, a silhouette muddled in fog. The only solid sensation coming from her being the race her words bring to his heart. "You will be at the Witcher's mercy." That should scare Jaskier. But it doesn't.

Since her childhood, she wanted to know how it feels to be embraced by a mother and have father's protection, instead in return she only got pain and hurt. In the midst of all her sister stood as a strong barrier between the world out there and her. Someone who tried her best to provide all the love and care to her younger sibling. In the night she found her sun. Her only one. Her 'winnie'. But what will happen when she finds out that her only family killed herself. That she decided to leave her alone out there. To be fed by those monsters from whom she was protecting her by keeping the curtains shut, but what she didn't knew was that her younger sister will become a monster herself after finding out that it wasn't a suicide but a murder. A gruesome murder. A plan of vengeance is what she plans in which there is no space for anything else... especially not love. While, a normal boy studying in a reputed college, who has been scared of girls his whole life, visions of finding a soft-hearted girl as his partner in future. The people knows him as the shy boy who maintains his distance from the ladies except from one girl. The girl his best friend is crazy for. The girl who is a younger sister for him. What will happen when he falls for an exact opposite person in the first glance, without knowing her past and her future plans. He gets ready... ready to make her fall for him. She knows that he loves her, she knows that he wants her and she knows that he will die for her. But will she accept him? Especially when she doesn't feel anything for her.

Velen is a harsh, nearly uninhabitable swamp full of hardships and nightmare-ish monsters of all shapes and sizes and this is the story of Ambra, a town deep in those swamps of Velen that becomes stricken in misfortune, a formidable beast whose very presence is a danger to the village without ever needing to step foot in it. They're in need of a monster slayer, a Witcher and after gathering up the coin the villagers look toward a young girl, a girl named Vesless, to travel to the neighboring town a long ways away to find one. She's as shy as she is reserved but with a frail mother to think of she slowly finds bits of strength to go on a journey to save her village, her mother and herself. But will she find enough strength to make it?

One last contract before Eskel is planning to leave for Kaer Morhen. The offer coming from Thalia, an alchemist studying at the Oxenfurt university - escorting an expedition to Kaedwen - sounds just about right. But things take a turn for the worse and the witcher has to sort out the feelings he developed for his employer - while she's trying to snatch him from the jaws of death...

Geralt passed through the inn's common room and heard another strange bard singing the first song Geralt had heard about the strange Cat witcher, and Geralt hurried out. "Fucking Cats." "Well, that's just rude. We've only just met," came a stranger's voice. Geralt swirled around and his retort died on his tongue when he caught a whiff of a familiar scent just as he saw the dark brown curls and a Cat medallion. With a growl, Geralt lifted the Cat by his leather armor and slammed him against the stable wall. "What have you done to Jaskier??!" The Cat hissed. His eyes went from the white hair to the golden eyes, and ended on the Wolf medal on Geralt's chest. "Geralt of Rivia." He relaxed in an almost insulting kind of way and lifted an eyebrow knowingly. "So that's how it is." Geralt growled. "You reek of him. It was you. The songs he wrote. Where is he?!" The Cat smirked. "Well, you didn't think you were the only witcher worthy of a song, did you?" Geralt growled. "Since when does a fucking Cat travel with a bard?" "Why not?" the Cat said, mock puzzled. "He's charming, and he was writing songs about me, making me sound so heroic. It's been nice to share the Path with someone. The Path, the ale... and the bedrolls." ... After the whole mess of the dragon hunt, Geralt of Rivia has lost a lover, gained a daughter, and now his bard was singing songs about another witcher. Wait, what? *His* bard? Where had that come from?? -- This fanfic is set in The Witcher Netflix TV series, after episode 6 of season 1. It ignores season two almost completely and sets Geralt on a merry chase to self-discovery and his nemesis: talking about his feelings. Warnings: the story contains rude language, canon-typical monsters and violence, nudity, shameless ogling, mild-to-medium angst, and dysfunctional relationships. Image source: https://www.deviantart.com/yakichou/art/Geraskier-852512449

A witcher comes across a slave in a barn next to the inn he is staying in when he is going to on a monster hunt. Jaskier is immediately in love with her and slowly it becomes apparent that Jaskier isn't the only one. The odd thing is she doesn't age. She stopped aging at the age of twenty and being in her sixties now she she still looked exactly the same. But what really keeps her young and will her past catch up to her?

when hunting a monster in the darkness of the night an unlikely friend comes to his aid in the nick of time saving his life. A Stunning fluffy black cat of all things making Geralt regret his entire existence. Since now he owes his life to a cat he takes the cat with him to the in where it meets Jaskier. the cat doesn't take to kindly to Jaskier at first but slowly except him after a treat. Geralt knows something is up with the cat when but can't really put his finger on it until he wakes up to find the cat isn't a cat anymore but something else far more bizarre.