So I have just started writing again, and this is a book I am trying to write. My inspiration has come from boyfriend whom I love with all my heart ;) We play world of Warcraft together and through the characters we play I gain ideas for many stories. This is my first idea and am hoping it will one day be published.
I am going to be posting the chapters one by one and asking for your opinions. I also have not come up with a title for it. If you guys have any suggestions or ideas of other stories let me know and I hope you enjoy!
"Juburi are you ready? We are gonna be late." Abyssalay yelled from the raggedy kitchen.
"I'm ready! I'm just grabbing my book." hollered the little gremlin. He came bouncing down the shallow hallway with a good sized textbook in his hand. "Alright let’s get going. We have to walk 3 miles to get to the warlock gardens. Don't forget today is the first day we start training in dungeon groups." she hurried him out the front door. Pulling the small demon over her shoulder, she began to run down the street
"Today, I thought it wasn't till next week!" he squeaked out as his breath shook while she ran.
"Nope today we get our first group. Each group goes through a part of the stockade too. We have to get there fairly early so we get a good tank and healer." as they ran from old town to the mage quarters the young students of the Storm wind Recruit Academy began to swarm in the quarters. With students from all classes and races gathering, many new strong teams will be formed to fight. With the battle still raging between Horde and Alliance these new recruits will be the next hope for victory.
"Alright here we go Juburi. We just have to make a group now." as the young warlock and demon step into the mage quarters they enter the mass of you trainees also looking to group up. They look around for groups only needing a dps class on their team but no such luck. Teams start to move on as they continue to search.
"Well hello there!" came a stranger’s voice from behind her. "Looking to group up?" As she turns quickly she finds a human paladin leaning against a tree with another girl beside him. "Oh ya are you guys looking for a dps class?"
"Well you’re an eager one aren't you?" says the female snobbily. "I'm Varissa a priest and this is my brother." he cuts in and takes Abyssalay's hand. "My name is Alorian and I'm a paladin." He kisses her hand in a way that gives her a chill down her spine. "Uh nice to meet you. I'm Abyssalay and this is my partner Juburi." she pulls her hand away and gestures to the little demon by her side.
"Ya ya nice to meet you. We have the rest of the group over here. Let’s get this done shall we."
Varissa was strict and nasty. First impressions meant nothing to her that was for sure. As they walked down the sidewalk Alorion walked beside her closely. They met up with a dwarf hunter and a night elf druid. The hunter had a young wolf with him, no older than 2 or 3 years of age he still looked like he could protect his master. And the young druid was in her cat form sitting next to a tree sunbathing as she waited. They grouped up and headed to the stockade to await their first trial.
Upon their exit the druid limping on three paws and the hunter crying over his dying wolf companion, her, the priest and the paladin walked out unscathed.
"Couldn't you have healed that poor druid a little more? Her leg is completely broken because we didn't back her up." Abyssalay was harping at Varissa for only healing her brother the whole time.
"Look it was her own fault for not healing herself. Anyway I'm going to the trade district to pick up some supplies. See ya tomorrow Lay!" Varissa waved and walked away calmly like the whole traumatic experience never happened.
"This is not the kind of group I want and I'm sorry Alorion but your sister just isn't very nice. I'm going to go home for today I'll find a new group tomorrow." as Abyssalay starts to walk away Alorion grabs her arm, twists her around and backs her up into a nearby wall.
"Come on Lay! She is just showing her strengthens and their weaknesses. Besides I really liked watching you fight today, you’re a good caster." he began to run his hand around her side and down her hip.
"Alorion get away from me! First I am not interested in you and second do not think because we grouped up once means we are together. Third my name is not Lay it is Abyssalay" she tries to push him away, but fails as he pins one of her hands to the wall.
"Come on, stay with us you'll love it." he presses closer to her.
"Get off!" she yells out as she tries to fight his strength. In the end she knows she won't be able to get him off.
"She said get off. I think that means move away from her." said a new voice from around the corner. A young man steps around from the shadows. A warrior, from the looks of it.
"Bug off, she is part of my team. She knows she likes it anyway." he looks down at her with an evil grin. She winces at the thought of him touching her.
"No you need to step away, now!" the strangers voice deepens into a low rumble. She feels the pressure of Alorion’s weight move away as the stranger starts to move him aside.
Alorion now pissed off grabs the strangers hand and bends it behind his back. With a wail the stranger yelps.
"Listen here buddy! Go back to your group before I hurt you." he growls into the man’s face. As the stranger looked at Abyssalay with small pain he also looked sorrowful.
"I'm sorry." he said. As his eyes turned a greenish yellow, his muscles began to protrude and his snout elongate. The man transformed into a beast, a worgen. The stranger quickly turned Alorion’s weight against himself and forced him to the wall. In a new gruff voice, the stranger said to Alorion, "Don't come near her again, or I will break your arm." He squeezed tightly around Alorion's arm, making him howl in pain. The stranger threw him away from her putting himself between them. Alorion looked at the stranger then her. Death was written in his eyes. This was not over. He ran off in furry.
As the stranger and Abyssalay stood there for a moment he finally turned to face her. She jumped at the sudden movement. Acknowledging her fear he said "I'm sorry you had to witness that. And I'm sorry I frightened you. I couldn't just stand idle and let him hurt you though." his voice became softer as he switched back to his human form.
"You didn't scare me, and thank you for helping me. In actuality it was him who scared me. I'm Abyssalay by the way." she smiled at him and outstretched her hand. Shock on his face he reached for her hand. "My name is Jrazka. I'm sorry if my appearance frightened you." as they shook hands her face saddened.
"Why would you think you frightened me?" she looked confused.
"Well because I'm a worgen." he looked puzzled and sad at the same time. "Worgen don't have the best reputations around here."
"That's not how I see you though. You just save me from someone who was thirst for...well my body. But you came in and rescued me. You don't scare me. In fact how would you like to partner up?" she smiled at him.
"Really? You aren't afraid of me?" he was very confused.
"Nope. And you shouldn't have to hide who you are. People don't have the right to judge you just because of what you are. You should let your worgen side show." He stared at her for a moment wondering why she wasn't afraid of him. He then smiled and started to shift again. "Your right I shouldn't let them judge me. It would be an honor to team up with you Abyssalay." they grabbed each other’s hand sealing the partnership between them.
With their team now made they will start their long adventures together through Azeroth and beyond.