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(This is a Warhammer 40,000 fan fiction. Some timeline settings may be slightly modified, but it will still be very Warhammer-esque.) (It will incorporate some references to memes and historical events... to expand the drama and fun of this fan-made universe.) While driving home with his girlfriend, Empress, a Chinese college student studying in the US, Xiao Li was suddenly sucked into the Warhammer 40,000 universe by a warp vortex... It turns out that his girlfriend was actually one of the Emperor's soul fragments! ..................... Suddenly dumped on a desolate planet, just as Xiao Li was about to be chopped into mincemeat by orcs, a panel suddenly appeared before his eyes... Things seem to be getting... interesting! Read Extra Chapter Visit My Patreon I have only 1 tier 19$ Tier – Access to 40 advance chapters patreon.com/Lempil patreon.com/Lempil

The cultivation world is cruel and ruthless, with powerful forces falling left and right under the yoke of the strongest. A system established millions of years ago... Can the Qing clan, a small clan from a minor realm, with only exceptional luck and a powerful lineage, break the system established since ancient times? Can Qing Xuanling, a mere full-root spiritual cultivator, the worst talent in the cultivation world, lead her clan to the top while protecting what she loves, or will she be lost in the sea of ​​blood hidden at the very foundation of the world she lives in? * * * * This is a slow-paced clan cultivation novel with a Yuri twist. Don't expect a fast pace or for the protagonist, Qing Xuanling, to be the undisputed pillar of the Qing clan. I've never liked that. What's the point of a clan if it's only sustained by the protagonist? This clan is full of dragons and phoenixes, where our protagonist will somehow stand out with her wit and talent. Please support this novel a lot. I'll be posting a patreon starting around chapter ten or maybe fifteen, so please support it. Whether I continue this novel or not depends on it~ -------------------------- This is my Patreon, please support it! There are up to ten chapters available in advance! By the way, this novel is also available on Royal Road. https://patreon.com/Raven_Feather?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink

Full title of the book: Imperial Japanese Space Force - I traveled back in time to 1901 and decided to change history with 21st century technology. Author: Asahi Kaoru Disclaimer: I don't own anything of this work and it's character. This work completely belong to the author. I am just translating it. Synopsis: In 2032, due to an accident in a particle accelerator, Ashihara Soryu's soul travels back in time to Japan in 1901, where he is reborn as Takashiro Soryu. Then, the angel Liliel tells him that if things continue as they are, the devil/evil will win at Armageddon and civilization will decline. Is the time travel a coincidence? Or is it God's plan? Souryu decides to use 21st century technology to lead Japan and save the world.

Welcome to the world of true powerhouses, Murim Online.] [The device is malfunctioning, and you have failed to log out.] [Would you like to try disconnecting again?] [Yes or No] When he tried to return to the virtual reality, the place he logged into was the ‘real Murim’. A rare psychopath, dropped into Murim by the Grim Reaper’s mistake. In a Murim filled with conspiracies and malice, Dong Bong-soo, his ruthless fangs, cast their shadow.

This is the simplified version of legend of the northern blade.

This is the story of those left unseen, unheard, and unacknowledged. A story of survival, resilience, and the quiet battles fought in the shadows of a society that pretends not to notice. “Some wounds are invisible, but they echo louder than any scream.”

This is a story dedicated to Lizmarie Mateo Roubert who is a real life person. Her number is 117, can you as the reader figure out what that means? You can by reading my story for her. [The Free Trial will end on January 17th 2027.]

What would you feel if the world around you suddenly changed overnight? Ruina was only a farm girl who desired nothing but to serve the people who saved her on one raging night of ash and blood. Until a fateful encounter will put a start to an already-written story. The beginning of a story full of adventure and comedy. A strong bond of friendship that is tied by fun time and tragedy. "One day, my life only revolves around soil and plants. I never thought I would be tasked to protect the weak and serve humanity."

HERIX is a collection of interwoven sagas set in the world governed by Primordial Energy—a force that grants miraculous power to those seeking supremacy. Across nations shaped by divine intervention, corruption, and forgotten wars, a generation of individuals emerges, forging a passage between humanity and godhood. Bound not by destiny, yet their converging paths will uncover the truth buried beneath divine law, the ambition of their own souls. It is here that we follow the journey—of the Black and Azure Swordsman.

Dominion. Power. Influence. These are the Virtues, represented by the three Clans, that govern our world. Dolly Clan, Virtue of Dominion, Thrago Clan, Virtue of Power, and Soro Clan, Virtue of Influence; these three Great Clans stand as the ruling Giants of our world: mighty, strong and absolute. Their commands are unquestioned, their control omnipotent, and their prestige, irrefutable. With a sheer will of iron that will force the world and reality to bend, who will master all three Virtues, conquer the Clans and reach the pinnacle and beyond of what it means to be human? Who will ascend above all to become the Crown? To become the God... to a lost and Godless world. [IRREGULAR update schedule because I have school] (Disclaimer: This is my first time writing a story over 5 chapters long with such complex power systems, characters and large world. English also isn't my first language, still, i'll try my best and i hope you enjoy and follow along to the end)

The stars are beacons in the sky; they burn ever so bright, illuminating the universe. But with light there must come darkness. The world may seem like a beautiful place shrouded in brilliant light, filled with love and prosperity. But beneath that beauty, there is blood; beneath that light, there is darkness; and beneath that love, there is pain. The central world is known as Clara Astrum, a realm of adventure and mystery. A world full of marvellous sights, towering mountains, and vast oceans. A world where dreams were held, and legends were created. But that was not where I was born. I was born in the world below, the one known as Mortuus Lux, the world of decay. There was no light, no stars; all we had was the flickering heart. I suffered like the rest, I fought to survive, and I evolved by devouring my brothers and sisters. There is no such thing as companionship here, only one's own strength. The weak perish while the strong delay the inevitable. I embrace my demise because with death, I will be free. I embrace life because with every encounter, I shed a thread of weakness. My name is Luna, a demon born in Mortuus Lux, raised in blood and war, and burdened with my own destined death. NOTICE: I will be posting this story on other platforms, such as RoyalRoad. Thanks for your support!

Philadelphia 2043 is a graveyard of "what-ifs," and Rowan is the only one who remembers them all. After awakening in a dying scavenger's body with a "Memory Stack" that retains every failed timeline, he finds himself involuntarily tethered to James Cole's jumps. While others lose themselves to the reset, Rowan develops "Thread Sight" to navigate the filaments of causality. Now, he must use his meta-knowledge of the Kalavirus to manipulate Dr. Jones and the Witness before his borrowed lungs finally give out. In a world where time moves in circles and knowledge is the only weapon that survives reset, Rowan is the ghost nobody planned for—the one who remembers when he should forget.

A crossover story: [Re:Zero] and [Blue Archive].----- Natsuki Subaru's joy at being transported to another world was short-lived! What stretched out before him was nothing but a scene of girls exchanging gunfire—a battle so intense it would astonish even the modern era.------- He had longed for a cheat ability, yet he was only granted the power to "Return by Death". This is the story of his struggle in the chaotic Kivotos, which teems with conspiracies and the sounds of bullets.

After living a short twenty-odd years in his previous life, Lin Xiao regained consciousness and found himself reincarnated as an infant in the Douluo Continent. He initially thought he could start a new life in this other world, but an unexpected turn of events led him to be taken into the Holy Spirit Cult. Walking through the dim corridors, surrounded by the sounds of wailing and the lingering stench of blood in the air, Lin Xiao realized that no matter how much time passed, he could never fully belong here. Yet, with his martial soul, where else in the world could he find a place to call home?

Snow began to fall without warning. Wei paused beneath the pale sky, breath held, as if the cold had whispered something only he could hear. There was a name on his lips that he could not place. A warmth in his chest he could not explain. He feels things he cannot remember. He waits for someone he cannot name. In a town where winter never seems to end, silence carries more weight than sound — and forgetting feels heavier than loss. Some winters are not made of snow. They are made of things left behind.

“If you hear the flute,” the villagers said, “turn away before it remembers your name.” Shen Qiyao didn’t. The melody that drifted through the bamboo was too familiar — like a dream he’d already lost. “Who are you?” he whispered to the shadows. The answer came as music.

Yuuta Konuari was the weakest, most average guy on Earth. Barely scraping through college. Working a part-time job. Growing up in a quiet orphanage with no family to call his own. Life was simple. Predictable. Lonely. Then fate played a cruel game. One night, he dreamed of a woman. A stunning, powerful Dragon Queen from another world and he slept with her. The dream felt so real that he woke breathless, but he convinced himself it was nothing. Just his lonely mind playing tricks. He forgot about it. He moved on. He continued living in silence for Five year. Until she showed up in his room. Erza, the Dragon Queen, crossed worlds to find him. She brought a child with silver hair, tiny wings, and red eyes that looked exactly like his. A little girl who called him "Papa." She gives him one year. One year to prove himself worthy of being her mate. One year before she kills him for tainting the royal bloodline. Yuuta should be terrified. He is terrified. But he has never had a family before. And Elena with her wagging tail, her boundless curiosity, and her absolute certainty that Papa can fix anything has already claimed his heart. On the surface, this is a story about a mortal man who somehow won the heart of an ice queen. A slice-of-life romance about cooking, dancing, and learning to be a family. It is warm. It is tender. It is the kind of story that makes you believe love can conquer anything. It is not. Beneath the surface, something else lurks. A secret buried in Yuuta's blood. A past he was forced to forget. A truth that connects him to the very monsters hunting them. The scars on his back are not from childhood accidents. The nightmares that wake him screaming are not random. And the woman who swore to kill him is beginning to realize that the mortal she despises is not the villain she imagined. He is the victim. The forgotten son. The boy who was never meant to exist. As enemies close in from both worlds, Yuuta must uncover the truth of his origin before it destroys everything he loves. He does not have magic. He does not have power. He has only his hands, his heart, and the stubborn refusal to let go. He doesn't need to be a hero. He just needs to hold on. But holding on may cost him everything. Join my discord Discord: https://discord.gg/Z97qm22k2Q

Arata Kurogane was nothing more than a faceless side character—at least, in this new world. Born into a prestigious clan famed for their mastery of Circuits, the natural meridians that grant humans power over fire, lightning, illusions, and even time itself, Arata’s body was branded talentless and left behind in the shadows of his brilliant siblings. But fate had other plans. When his soul from another world awakens within this forgotten vessel, Arata discovers two terrifying truths: 1. His left eye circuit, when awakened, can paralyze, torment, and even extinguish life itself. 2. His soul circuit allows him to manifest anything he imagines—so long as it makes sense. To the world, he remains a background figure. To himself, he knows the truth: he is limitless. While heroes clash for fame and villains rise to destroy kingdoms, Arata has no interest in playing their game. He will walk the path of a “shadow,” quietly building his strength, rewriting the rules of reality itself, and crushing those foolish enough to stand in his way. Because no one—not his clan, not the empire, not even the gods—will realize… The background character is the strongest of them all.

In a decaying city consumed by poverty and rot, Lucas, a frail young man working in an old engraving shop under the care of a mysterious man named Lin, lives a life shaped by constant pain and quiet resignation. The streets are broken, the air is heavy, and nothing in his world feels alive anymore. Everything changes when he and his friend Dean discover a child hidden inside shattered barrels. The child bears a carved mark on his skin… the same mark that exists on Lucas himself. From that moment, reality begins to shift. Lin reacts as if he has been waiting for this for a long time. A strange, almost ritual-like act is performed over the child—blood is used, silence follows, and the boy dies in a way that feels unnatural, as if his existence was never entirely human. Whispers spread of something approaching from the north—things that look like humans but are not. When they take the child to be buried beneath a lonely maple tree standing outside the city, Lucas touches the body. And something inside him breaks open. Pain erupts through his mind like a flood of buried memory forcing its way to the surface. The world dissolves into darkness, as if something ancient has finally recognized its own return.

this is another novel, I started writing months ago, it is inspired by a Chinese music fic and the Pixar movie Soul (one of my favorites) here I will put the music I like, and I will write a story about a Billy Carson, who was born late, ten years late, now music is his way of life. singing will inspire people because he has the system of a superstar. I hope that everyone will be inspired and create a series through their efforts, we just need to encourage each other to write, I hope that you enjoy it, I am happy to write, that the series is for you all. this is fiction and is an imaginatión series.