Alleria Windrunner

Life is Pain Hope Fails now you understand... ~ Sylvanas Windrunner. Honestly growing up on Omega in the Mass Effect Universe will turn anyone into a terrible piece of filth... So lets watch our terrible girl F*ck sh*t up all over the Mass Effect 1-3 universe striking unholy fear into the council and the Systems Alliance as well while she's at it. Oh and she will definitely give a Visit to TIM causing him to have many nights of zero sleep... So yeah Cerberus the Terrorist Organization of the ME Universe is going to be terrorized in return xD

Warning!! Please be aware that there will be incest in this story. Before the Elven goddess created her first elf, she created a guardian for them, a demi-god without a soul that possessed a single purpose: to protect the goddess' creation. He did so for eons, protecting them from mighty titans, fearsome dragons, greedy humans, and filthy goblins. He protected them until the war that led to his death and almost all of the races on the realm, where they waged war against the elves. He fought alone for twelve winters, which led to the deaths of billions of mortals and eventually his own. He welcomed his eternal sleep, but Elven goddess called for him once again. This is my first story that im writing for fun and english is not my first language so please be patient with me. I will try to write myself as much as possible while using AI to correct my grammar. I'm thinking of adding some other elves from games, like the Windrunner sisters from Warcraft, and anything other than my OG belongs to their own respective creator. Warning!! Please be aware that there will be incest and lots of gore and NO YURİ,NO NTR

A deadly shipwreck strands a young man, Wyn, on a mysterious island named Alleria. Saved by a witch and his young apprentice, Wyn begins to uncover the magic and secrets behind the mystical island as evil threatens its existence.

Anora Windrunner was once the beloved Luna of the Forester Pack. Being unrivaled in beauty, compassion, and intelligence, she served her pack well. Even giving her mate, Luther Windrunner, a few pups to carry on their lineage. Life seemed perfect as she enjoyed her days of motherhood and being the doting wife of Luther. Until her son's 10th birthday when a rival pack planned a raid in their pack house. The raid resulted in the death of her beloved mate, her pups, and pretty much their entire pack. If it hadn't been for her pregnancy, she contemplated ending her own life. Being separated from the other surviors, Anora ended up in the woods of the Rouges, seeking refuge. Unfortunately, she comes to learn that the other rouges don't take so kindly to her pack. Having to hide her identity as Ann Wind to protect her unborn pup, she blends into the rouges. However, she experiences a lot of abuse and cruel words. Then one day they run her into the pack territory of Pinetop Pack, who captures her. After being brought to the pack house by the guards, she is spared by the Alpha who gives her the chance to join his pack. A new adventure awaits her and her unborn pup as she hides in her enemies territory under the illusion of being Ann Wind.

#Smut #Tragedy #R18+ #Historical_Fantasy "Kamu hanya punya satu pilihan. Patuh dengan semua yang ku katakan" Arcila membuat kotak mata dengan Alano, yang sendari awal telah mengamatinya dengan lekat. pria itu bahkan tak lagi menyembunyikan kilatan bayangan berbahaya di matanya. Penampilan Arcila yang kacau, tetap mencerminkan martabat seorang bangsawan tinggi. Mata yang memerah, menatap lantai kosong seolah dunia yang di pijaknya runtuh. Ia tak lagi memiliki harapan akan masa depan. Apalagi keinginan untuk melanjutkan hidup. "kamu masih memiliki banyak kepala untuk dilindungi, jangan berpikir untuk meninggalkan dunia ini tanpa persetujuan ku." "Alleria. Putri dari keluarga Summerwall dan satu-satunya generasi muda yang tersisa. Saya Alano Devonshine, memerintahkan kau untuk melanjutkan keluarga bersejarah Summerwall dengan darah kekaisaran." Semua bangsawan yang berada di aula tercengan dengan apa yang diungkapkan Sang Kaisar Tirani itu.

Sylvanas Windrunner has returned from the shadowlands and now lives in exile as part of her atonement. These are her adventures as she navigates a world where she's hated by many, but some she could mend bridges with. This is a "What If" fic set after Shadowlands and is a little different from my story on Ao3 but has the same title. I would like to add I own nothing from Warcraft save for my OCs. This is a Fanfic, I'm unsure how to change that in Types in the info.