Ulthuan

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Interesting start to a story. Looking forward to the rest :) Small note on your cover. Drop the "By" in front of your name. You never see that on professional covers, and people know that the name on the cover is from the person who wrote it. Thanks a lot, this story would be my least fav...

A Poor Girl by Benjamin Agar Year: 2489 AHV (After Holy Victory) Age: Late Industra era Country: The Republic of Isstarrsia Walking along the roadside, Jelcine frowned, stopped and looked over her shoulder. Her huge axe blazed into being in an explosion of white light. 'Show yourself,' she snarled d...

After defeating a vampire, the intense, ruthless Hunter Jelcine comes across a strange little girl...

Warning: reader discretion is advised, mature themes.

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Epilogue

For a long time afterwards, unrelenting agony swept through me from head to toe. I could barely breathe, my vision blurred as tears welled in my eyes, but otherwise, I stayed silent, never did I whine or complain, determined that I would not show such weakness just in case they bugged the room. I ha...

https://i.imgur.com/UUiKwxy.jpg (Author's Note: I've been thinking about this story a bit and I'm going to say this: I'm really proud of it. I began it back in '09 (Or even earlier, maybe?) I was stuck in a shitty job and going through a quarter-life crisis and I'd just began GMing. I wanted to pla...

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From then on, everything was a horrible haze to her. She fell in and out of consciousness for what may have been days. Anargrin would at times wake her beside a camp-fire so she could eat and drink. Every bite was a struggle against her sickness. But it was strange, a few times she came to, she coul...

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Thanks, SpellArcher. I have a lot more to come and I hope you and many others will enjoy them.

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An Ulterior Motive by Benjamin Agar Year: 2379 A.H.V. (After Holy Victory) Age: The Medivale age Country: The Kingdom of Camaria Emilia awoke, back to the pain, back to the bitter cold. Back to the blur of the starry night sky and the branches looming above. She’d been dreaming, a good dream, a warm...

https://img.wattpad.com/cover/70424204-512-k661286.jpg After the destruction of her village, the only survivor: Emilia is saved by a stranger: an elf named Anargrin. Who claims to work for a mercenary organisation known and respected all over the continent of Angara: The Hunters. He asks for no pay...

Thanks! Only a couple more posts and it'll all be here on this very friendly forum! And yup I have a very long list of work to upload here (most of it 40k and my own original setting novellas and short stories which are leading up to a novel I'm going to self publish later) Thank you for posting it...

Thanks! Only a couple more posts and it'll all be here on this very friendly forum! And yup I have a very long list of work to upload here (most of it 40k and my own original setting novellas and short stories which are leading up to a novel I'm going to self publish later) From then on, they moved ...

For what felt an age they ran, all the while Alladhiir constantly struggled with his weary wobbly legs and the horrific tiredness. Every breath was a struggle; his lungs felt as though a cold, unbelievably strong hand held them in an iron grip. Despite this, and how much heavier his armour was, Alla...

I have finished this story Admirable persistence Adrassil, thank you. :) And thank you, too! I finished it back in 2014 what really inspired me was the death of my much loved grandmother whom I based Alladhiir's on. Thought of this as somewhat of a tribute to her. It did not take long for Carlindil...

I guess lol. Thanks for the comment. Wow...this is one hell of a thread necromancy seven years, but I truly wish to finish what I started. I have finished this story and have no idea how I managed to forget about this forum; I just put my laptop into getting fixed so began using my old one and found...

Why thank you, Elessehta! It's been a long time but I've just updated this story! I want to finish it some time. I love this character and enjoy writing about him. Alladhiir sat near the burning blaze of a carriage, his elbows on his thighs and his hands curled together in front of his face. He had ...

Another update and stuff... For three horrid hours, Alladhiir searched. At first, he did so gingerly, moving bodies with the point of his sword or with movements of his shield. But it did not take long for the slow inefficiency to frustrate him, so it was soon he found himself using his hands, rough...

This is a prequel to A Fool in the Land of Bretonnia, it's very different in tone to it allot less uhh, humorous and more angsty. Also unlike fool it isn't finished yet, I will post more of it as I type it out. Thanks! And enjoy! Slowly he awoke, his gaze greeted by an eternally watery blur of black...

Thanks! Nice to hear you enjoyed it! Just posting another story here of Alladhiir, it's how he left Ulthuan for the Old World and how he fell out with the gods.

It's a little more angsty than this one, though.

Hey great battle report almost makes me want to start paining and playing my long time gathering dust high elf models and good to see a jerk player like that lose

Hey everyone, I'm new to the forum and would like to get involved with the community especially the fiction, love to write stuff. Mostly I do 40k stories but am getting into Warhammer. This is the start of a set of short stories based off my character Prince Alladhiir Alkanthos, here is a drawing I ...