kingdombuilding

Mikitaka was born into the world of Naruto into a position many transmigrators would endlessly celebrate. He was before the arrival of Kaguya herself. Any system haver or golden fingerer would bask in the oppurtunity to grow in strength without competition. To become lovers with Kaguya. To have their name in legend next to the Six Paths himself. But Mikitaka is not so simple. He advanced civilization, created sciences beyond the wildest dreams of the people who lived in his era. And when his time came and old age left its mark on him the world he created was not inferior to the Ninja World. He built it without chakra without sages. Not an ounce of Naruto power systems were involved. He made it with nothing but science. And it's prepared for war. Cause the Otsutsuki are invading. And everybody knows that in science fiction. Against Aliens. It's a War for Science. ______________________________________________________ [first time fanfic so I'll probably have bad writing. All critique is welcomed as I am winging every chapter of this novel. I have no plot in mind only some vague high concept ideas for what I want out of Naruto Fanfic.] Inspirations: Inspired Inventor(Tensura AU), Synthetic Survivor(Alternative), Xeelee Sequence, Sanabi, Ultrakill, Warhammer 40k, Versus This is on Royalroad as well (hopefully)

In 48 AC, as the realm celebrates the coronation of young King Jaehaerys I Targaryen, the skies above Oldtown darken. A dragon larger than any living beast descends upon the city — the Cannibal, black as ash and twice as cruel. Upon its back rides a prince long believed dead. Vaelaris Targaryen, twin to Viserys and lost to the sea during Maegor’s tyranny, has returned. Changed. Marked by scars and something deeper. As Faith Militant unrest reignites and rebellious houses test the rule of a boy-king, Vaelaris becomes both shield and shadow of the throne — Master of War, dragonrider, and silent enforcer of Targaryen dominance. But whispers spread. Of Valyria. Of unnatural survival. Of a prince who cannot burn. In a realm still bleeding from Maegor’s cruelty, peace may demand fire — and Vaelaris has never feared using it. Let’s see how Vaelaris will affect the coming of House of the Dragon… and perhaps even the age of Game of Thrones.

The Order of Saint Merin ended with him. Not because it fell in a final stand—there was nothing left worth defending. The knights had been broken long before the last blade was raised, and he was the worst among them. Sir Henry Hildebraud of Mostenstein, the final knight, standing at the edge of his own grave. Magic ruled the world, and Henry possessed none of it. Against sorcerers who could reshape battlefields with a gesture, steel and training were meaningless. A sword did not argue with fire. A shield did not stop lightning. He was going to die, and he knew it. Then something absurd happened. A blow to the head—pure chance, pure stupidity—triggered a system. Not strength. Not speed. Not even magic. A single trait was amplified beyond reason: intimidation. He did not become more powerful. He simply became terrifying. Worse still, he had no control over it. Every sentence he spoke sounded like a threat of massacre. Casual conversation carried the weight of a war crime. Diplomacy became impossible. Silence was suspicious. Speaking was catastrophic. With no other options, Henry did the only thing he could to survive: he allowed the world to believe he was a monster far stronger than he truly was. Somewhere along this unfolding disaster, fate decided to complicate things further—or perhaps offer salvation—by pushing him toward a woman said to know how the Order could be restored and how he might rise above the farce he was living. The problem? Everyone agreed on one thing about her. She was completely unhinged.

No system, no old mentor, no bulldozer, no stamp-collecting hobby, just a small clerk with no wealth, power, or influence. A modern man got transmigrated into a different era, the era of chaos. An era where a one small misstep is enough to lose your life. Fei Qian, a branch family member of Heluo Fei Clan. With his future knowledge, he need to survive the harsh environment, dodging treacherous plots, preparing his own schemes, and maybe... leave his name in the history. You can read more chapters ahead of everyone on p@treon. P@TREON - [email protected]/lessaservantofcosmos (just replace the "@" with "a") Disclaimer : I don't own characters neither this fanfic. The image used in the cover isn't mine. This is Chinese fanfiction. I'm just translating it. I'm just changing the name and some grammar. I'm trying to make it more understandable. All right reserved to the author 马月猴年 (for the fanfic)

I am the only son of the Dukes of Connaught and Strathearn, and the grandson of Her Majesty Queen Victoria of the British Empire. Now, in the name and honor of the House of Saxe-Coburg and Gotha, I swear upon my life to witness and safeguard the rise of this land — to unite all the people of Australia and New Zealand under one new name, and to watch our destiny unfold together. Long live Australasia! A tale of royal legacy, ambition, and the birth of a new empire at the edge of the world. Australasia novel, historical fiction, British Empire story, Queen Victoria descendant, royal alternate history, Australia rise, New Zealand union, time of empires, colonial historical drama, House of Saxe Coburg Gotha, royal family saga, Australasia unification, Victorian era story, alternate history novel, British royalty fiction, imperial expansion novel

Vinnie was a thirty-four-year-old financial analyst in Hoboken whose life ended on a rain-slicked Turnpike, only to restart in 1999 at Saint Barnabas Medical Center. He has transmigrated into the body of the heir to a small, fractured crime family, just as Tony Soprano’s era is beginning to bloom. Bound to the Made Man Path System, Vinnie must navigate the deadly politics of the DiMeo crime family using a survival interface that tracks his Respect, Heat, and Sanity. Unlike the impulsive "cowboys" of North Jersey, Vinnie uses his meta-knowledge and Business Acumen to transform waste management and extortion into a data-driven empire. While managing a complicated alliance with a prosecutor and entertaining Christopher Moltisanti’s Hollywood dreams, he must stabilize his Morality Index to avoid the psychological rot that claims men in his position. Somewhere between a sit-down at the Bada Bing and a high-stakes territory expansion, Vinnie realizes the System’s ultimate goal isn't just survival—it’s ensuring that when the screen finally goes black, he’s the one holding the remote.

In a world torn apart by rifts and constantly ravaged by countless races, the only hope of every species rests upon Lords and the Divine Chosen. Each lord, however, can only form a contract with a single Divine Chosen. Only women can become Divine Chosen. They are the inheritors chosen by the gods, and their strength and abilities are closely tied to the lord’s power of development. … A man transmigrated into this world, arriving in the body of a young man named Phield and taking his place. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he learned that he was about to be exiled by his incompetent father and vicious stepmother to a corrupted land crawling with monsters. Worse still, it was not only his family that was rotten. The corruption had spread across the entire empire —no, the entire world. Cruel and corrupt nobles, cultists who worship dark elves, and conspiracies lurking everywhere all relentlessly persecuted Phield. He cast aside the kindness and cowardly personality of the original host. Awakening a lord’s talent that belonged to him alone, he longed for anything that could drag him out of the abyss. What he awakened was a legacy. While others relied on knights and their Divine Chosen to fight in battle, countless sacred figures appeared behind Phield. Looking down upon the entire world, Phield slowly said, “I do not have only one Divine Chosen behind me. A shattered era is about to be renewed.” —————————————————— Discord:https://discord.gg/H9S8kXXFc

[Alternate Title: Born In Apocalypse With True Fusion] [Alternate Title: Endless Evolution In The Apocalypse] ********** The life where Dhruv had it all – a caring family, loyal friends, and a fulfilling job. Suddenly his life took an unexpected turn for the worse, and he lost everything in his life. His family was raped and then murdered, his friends left him, and he found himself in prison for crimes he wouldn’t have even dreamed of committing. He was falsely accused of stealing from his company and then in the heat of the moment killed all his family members. He couldn’t even die in peace and was constantly getting bullied and tortured… But like everything else even his situation evolved as the ‘COSMIC EVOLUTION’ arrived on his solar system. With COSMIC EVOLUTION comes the power to evolve any and everything. Swords and Magic lays in everyone's hands as they try to clear the quest. But in this contest not everyone was equal... In this new era of evolution, Dhruv became the Chosen One. With his immense magical power, he began his journey to conquer everything there is to conquer… Ahhh! And Yes, how can he forget about getting revenge…. ********** The novel is filled with evolution, and fusion while its worlds are filled with monsters, quests dungeons, and whatnot. Whatever you need to satisfy your addiction is all here.. so be sure to enjoy it. If you are still reading then be sure to check out... the first few chapters might appear as rough but I guarantee you it will only get better and better.

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Back in 1960s Hollywood, Connor Hauser woke up to find himself a wounded vet lying in a hospital bed. To continue being a soldier was impossible… Afterwards, he witnessed the rise of the New Wave of Hollywood, when America's entertainment industry began to dominate around the world and the Blockbuster were barely invented. The vortex of desire for money and power, the close relationship between Hollywood, Wall Street and Washington... Most importantly the 1960s was full of beauties and money! Follow the director/media mogul path, he will invest in Media, Theme Parks and Videogames.

A man from India dies beneath the fire of an air strike—only to awaken once more as the first Rajkumar of the Kingdom of Valangar. As he grows, he comes to a chilling realization: this new world mirrors the past of his own—a civilization standing in its Classical age, yet imbued with the power of magic. A world poised to rise… and to fall, just as his once did. Armed with the knowledge and experience of a life already lived, and driven by a quiet but unyielding desire to survive, he sets forth to reshape the course of history itself—laying the foundations of a new era before the old patterns can repeat.

Jiang Xuan, who transmigrated to Teyvat, activated a dual-world gate to his own world. Not only could he bring people to MC, but he could also activate various mods? Nahida: To get rich, first chop trees! Digging three feet down to fill in a mine! Hu Tao: Hey, those Pigmen over there, want to try this new coffin? Pure obsidian crafted, buy with peace of mind, die with reassurance! Venti: Eh heh! Tvalin, don’t look for me, I’m afraid the Ender Dragon will misunderstand! Yae Miko: Yae Publishing House is selling “Drawing Sword” in bulk! 999 damage per strike, essential for duels before the throne! Zhongli: In terms of universal rationality, this gun called a Barrett seems to be more useful than the Staff of Homa. … Years later, the slumbering Heavenly Principles awoke. Gazing at the world-changing Teyvat before her, she slowly formed a question mark with her mouth. “Heavenly Principles ahead, you are suspected of unlicensed flight within the city and will be detained and prosecuted by the 73rd Public Security Bureau of Teyvat.” “You have the right to remain silent. If you resist with force, we will not rule out deploying Titan Iron Golems and an aircraft carrier battle group.” “In addition…” “My lady, times have changed! join patreon.com/flokixy to access advanced Chapters and to support the daily update

[Welcome to the Lost Continent, Lords! We hope you enjoy your journey!] One moment, I was reading a webnovel. The next, I opened my eyes in the middle of a forest, standing before a tiny village of ten people gathered around a campfire. Then they all bowed. “We greet you, Lord!” Before I could even understand what was happening, the truth became clear. Humanity had been transported to another world. Everyone became a Lord. Everyone received a Territory, a Talent, and the chance to build a kingdom, recruit armies, gather resources, and fight for survival in the mysterious Lost Continent. Some awakened legendary bloodlines. Some received rare combat powers. Some gained talents that could summon beasts, forge divine weapons, or command powerful heroes. And me? I received what looked like a useless Talent. [Reward Multiplier] At first, I was disappointed. Then the system spoke again. [All rewards obtained will be multiplied by 10,000.] One bundle of wood became ten thousand. One recruited soldier became ten thousand. One small victory became the beginning of unstoppable supremacy. I only wanted a quiet life. Unfortunately, exponential growth waits for no one. As my territory expands faster than anyone can understand, rival Lords begin to whisper, ranking boards begin to tremble, and ancient powers hidden across the Lost Continent slowly awaken. All I wanted was to optimize everything now… So I could finally rest forever later.

A thousand years of history. One infinite library. No way home. When a modern-day engineer wakes up in the damp, freezing solar of a 12th-century manor, he finds himself trapped in the body of Thomas, a minor noble with a failing reputation and a wife who despises him. He has no magic system, no leveling up, and no celestial guide. All he has is the smartphone in his pocket—invisible to everyone else, perpetually charged, and still connected to the internet of 2026. In a world where a simple infection is a death sentence and the Church’s word is law, Thomas must use the sum of human knowledge to survive. From implementing basic germ theory to discovering hidden silver veins and forging high-carbon steel, he begins a quiet revolution from the mud up.

Welcome to my latest story, a crossover between the worlds of A Song of Ice and Fire and Elden Ring. The main character is Jon Snow, who, upon his death at the hands of his Night's Watch brothers, is thrown on a journey that will change the fate of two worlds. The story will be long and slow-paced, as I want to explore both Planetos and the Lands Between, especially the latter. I don't want to skip everything like most Elden Ring stories. I want you all, along with Jon, to experience it all anew, as we first set foot in the Lands Between as players. The entire system, including levelling, crafting, and summons, has been modified and adjusted by me. This is meant to be real life for Jon, not a game. All criticism and suggestions are welcome.

They thought they were logging into the ultimate sci-fi VRMMO. They had no idea they were the unwitting champions of a starving, newborn Chaos God. [Welcome to Epoch 40k: Mecha] The developers promised glorious mechas, interstellar colonization, and a grand sci-fi epic. Instead, players are dumped into a rotting nightmare where the tutorial involves dodging Ork raiding parties for scrap metal, and the local NPCs chant religious litanies just to repair a rusty tractor. Behind the curtain, however, a newly awakened Chaos God named Lucian Sanctus is desperately pulling the strings. Sitting at the absolute bottom of the Warp's food chain, Lucian needs to harvest emotional energy to survive. But feeding openly means drawing the ire of the established Chaos Gods—especially Slaanesh, as he knows she would love nothing more than to devour a fledgling deity before he can become a threat. His brilliant, desperate solution? Summon gamers from Earth. By disguising a grim, unforgiving reality as a virtual sandbox, Lucian can safely gorge himself on their gamer rage, triumph, and gacha-induced despair without the Emperor or the Chaos Gods noticing a thing. Armed with a total disregard for their own lives, a terrifying penchant for exploiting bugs, and a deeply questionable moral compass, these "players" have formed the Red Dawn guild. The galaxy might be a decaying cesspit, but they have sworn to fix it... or accidentally establish a brand-new galactic empire trying. -- This is translation but don't worry for I AM HERE, I will be the poison tester and remove all the poison I can to make the this Good story, Very Very Good.\

In a world where magic is everything and the world survive on it, two girls born without magic. Their life were neither normal nor simple but bound with burdens and regrets. They were orphan and one day change everything. Will they will survive in this world or they will make the world to bow them? It's a tale of mistry, sacrifice, love, bond, and an unseen things that how a single incident changes/impact our future, our will and our way to think and see the world. I don't want you to read this if you don't want or don't like, because we are the owner of ourselves and no one could force us for anything. Thanks for coming.

Recently, a special correspondent conducted an exclusive interview with Pei Qian, President of Tengda Group. Tengda Group, now valued at hundreds of billions, operates across various sectors such as gaming, internet services, digital hardware, cultural media, and restaurants, significantly impacting numerous aspects of daily life. Pei Qian himself is widely regarded as the "World’s Best Boss," an unparalleled investment genius, and a brilliant game developer. He is known for his effortless leadership style and keen ability to precisely forecast industry trends. However, during the interview, Pei Qian expressed deep frustration: “I’m truly not some kind of business genius!” “My success is entirely due to luck!” “My initial goal was merely to lose fifty thousand yuan…” See? This is exactly how a genuine business genius maintains humility and modesty.

This is a world where reality and Pokémon have merged. Jiang Chen is a transmigrator. However, unlike other transmigrators, who either rise from being a good-for-nothing or come from a commoner background, his transmigration was a divine start; he was born winning at the starting line. He has a Dragon-type Elite Four father who is about to challenge for the Champion position, and a chairman mother with a net worth in the hundreds of billions. While others find it as difficult as ascending to heaven to obtain a starter Pokémon, Jiang Chen already has a pseudo-legendary Dragonite by his side. The key is, he also has the golden finger of a system. With such a divine start, how could he lose? Note: Don't Forget to join my Pãtreon: flokixy to get access to Advance Chapters support so I can bring more Chapters for you

( MAIN STORY ) Azure For the Love Princesses A trip through a Cauldron with Nu-13 caused Haru to transported back to ancient China. Here he ends up surrounded by warrior girls who are all genderfliped expies of nearly all the male characters from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms era. With a new destiny as the "Messenger of Heaven", Haru must strive to adjust to this new world and to the presence of the girls who trust him and guide them to peace and victory. Koihime fic! Featuring OC MC with Ragna the Bloodage backstory. ( BONUS STORY ) Haru the Bloodage AD 2199. The world is covered in seithr and mankind is forced to live in Hierarchical cities, ascending constructions similar to towers. The 13th Hierarchical City of Kagutsuchi has been infiltrated by a man with the most bounty in the world. He is Haru the Bloodedge, the "Grim Reaper'", a man who possesses the Azure Grimoire. Thus, the wheel of fate begins to turn. A retelling of BlazBlue story with my OC replacing Ragna.