kingdombuilding

Earth has changed and with it so has humanity. Follow Miwen as he makes use of his Gift, Gacha Kingdom Building.

NOTE: For correct formatting and to get ahead, visit Dangerousddbooks.com Ire Farcatcher is a young, unchained slave with a thirst for power and a longing for a loved one. He had always dreamed of ruling and venturing the plains on his lonesome. Now granted the power of immortality, he could do just that—but first, he must right the wrong and find a way to bring back the one he loved the most. A kingdom-building progression story. The prologue is a bit dark. It consists of five chapters that act as an info dump and backstory for the main character. It can be skipped, but fill-in-the-blanks will be needed.

Healing Powers

All things began with a single choice, a single desire to break the status quo, a moments decision that caused a war between four beings that still rages across uncountable worlds and universes even now. The first amung them wished to create and observe. The second longed for the endless cycle that had now been shattered. The third looked upon existence with disgust and wished for it all to return to the void. The forth desired only for an equilibrium and hoped to stop the complete destruction of the others. From these clashing ideologies existence itself would split apart and all things were dragged into their never ending struggle. Now I must learn, learn and survive in an omniverse controlled by four warring concepts of unknowable power. Reborn as a certain parasitic organism I must subjugate and indoctrinate, build my armies of metal and flesh, my endless hordes of monsters and mechanical weapons. I do this all for a simple reason, to protect myself against entities and beings that could wipe me away with a single flick of their wrist. And this isn't even mentioning all the opposition that I may face from those supposedly on my side of this stupid war that I find myself so abruptly pulled into. /===================================\ This novel is currently only being uploaded on Scribblehub, Webnovel and Royalroad, this may change later on but for now these are the only places I am posting this.

In a world where unseen demons dwell within human hearts, quietly spreading corruption and discord, a boy named Elham struggles with a simple truth—he is nothing. He has no strength, no skill, no place in a society that values contribution above all. As whispers of darkness spread through his village, Elham awakens a power unlike any other. Elham is sixteen when he leaves the only village he has ever known, carrying a warmth in his chest he cannot explain, a staff that belonged to a man that was his father, and a commission from an archangel that lingers like a warning: you will fail, and you will stand again—go and find the seven. Traveling with Asher, a quiet swordsman whose strength feels heavier than it should, Elham enters a world where truth is never whole and something unseen moves beneath every decision.

In a world where magic is forbidden and witches are hunted, Ashlynn Blackwell has hidden her mark of the witch since birth. The night of her wedding she's betrayed and her secret is exposed. Attacked by her husband and his knights, Ashlynn was abandoned and left for dead in the wilderness. Rescued by the vampire lady Nyrielle, Ashlynn is offered a choice: die as a human or embrace her power as a witch. Bound by a mystical blood pact, Ashlynn is plunged into a world of ancient magic, immortal vampires, and deadly political intrigue for the chance to find eternal love. [Bronze Winner: Weekly Love Tales - Vampire] [Book of the Month: September/October 2024]

Magic broke the world once. A dead empire reached too far, tore something in the sky that never healed, and sent civilization back to the dark ages. Eons later, the scar is still there. So are the monsters that came with it. A modern military officer opens his eyes in a ditch, in a dead man's body, in a region the kingdom uses as a dumping ground for its problems. The Badlands. Charming. He inherits a gutted city, a corrupt garrison, flooded mines, and a woman who can bend gravity with her bare hands. He also has something this world has never seen. The industrial revolution never happened here. It will now. ---------------------- 150 Power Stones = 1 Bonus chapter! 100 Golden Tickets = 3 Bonus Chapters!

Genghis Khan conquered the world with fire and blood. His name shattered kingdoms, erased borders, and terrified continents. His empire stretched farther than any before it. Yet after his death, that vast dominion didn't stand as one. Brothers turned against brothers. Sons against uncles. The greatest empire in history fractured, piece by piece, until only its legend remained. A modern soldier opens his eyes on the frozen steppe, surrounded by blood, steel, and screaming horses. He has been reborn as Batu Khan, grandson of Genghis, heir to the western armies of the Mongol Empire. And he knows what awaits him. He knows the Mongols will reach Europe, then retreat. He knows the empire will tear itself apart over succession. He knows history will squander this unmatched momentum. He refuses that future. With modern knowledge of warfare, logistics, and statecraft, Batu begins reshaping the western frontier. From tribal bloodshed to imperial ambition, from the steppes to the heart of Europe, he will carve a new destiny. Not as a loyal prince of a dying empire, but as the Great Khan of the West. ---------------------- 150 Power Stones = 1 Bonus chapter! 100 Golden Tickets = 3 Bonus Chapters!

[Dhruv, Welcome to The New World.] [You have awakened the following authority.] - Dungeon master - Greed [Authority ‘Dungeon Master’ is compatible with ‘System’. Do you want to upgrade it?] [Yes/No.] ****** For all intents and purposes, Dhruv should’ve been dead. He was a mercenary with a simple goal—to fill his own stomach and feed those close to him. What he didn’t know was that the same people he called family would one day turn their guns on him and shoot him, over a mysterious black cube. Except he didn't stay dead. The strange black cube dragged him back from the edges of hell and threw him right into the NEW WORLD. Awakening in a world brimming with magic, monsters, and mysteries that kill at a glance was nothing like he imagined. Follow Dhruv as he tries to build the most powerful dungeon—while being hunted by both heroes and monsters alike. With both churches and cults on his trail, will Dhruv survive or die a dog’s death once more? Welcome to the Dungeon of Greed. ◈ What to expect ◈ [+] A beep boop Litrpg system we all come to love and care about. [+] No AI involved in the writing… The cover is made by it tough. [+] Tired with all the harem and only want to read about men fighting… ahmmm!! Well, this is for you. [+] Daily uploads | 2Ch | 1000-1200 Words | [-] The first 20 or so chapters are somewhat slow to improve the worldbuilding and lore of the world. I would love for you to read at least 30 chapters before deciding… is it your cup of tea or not? [+] Say with me Greeeeeed is Gooooood Thanks for Reading :]

"Success is a shallow foundation built on luck and circumstance. Failure, accumulated and stacked like endless bodies in a mass grave, forges the deepest roots into unshakable power. I know all this about power with surety as all I had were countless failures. After all, I am Vakochev, and I set the very Scales of Existence. This... is my story. Existence, is my Story." --- In the brutal Lands of Stone, where mountains move and beasts devour civilizations whole, power is the only currency that matters. Damian Vakochev was once a prince to a glorious power, but he was stripped of that power, family, and everything he held dear as he was left with a shattered foundation. In an age where tribes war for scraps and Neolithic Empires crush all who oppose them, where ancient beasts roam territories older than memory and Mana flows through the Lands of Stone like blood through veins, where Warriors reinforced by Mana who could go against entire armies and Primal Beasts could devour entire mountains, Damian looks upon it all and asks...why? Who said things had to be the way they were? Who decided what power truly was? Why could he not stand over the tallest mountain and declare exactly what power was as he saw fit?! Why did he have to follow the set path of cultivation? Why were others born with Land and Sky Physiques while he was not? What prevented him setting up his own rules and his own paths?!

Robert Sylvester Kelly. 17 years old. Chicago. Unknown. Broke. Hungry. Talented. — But the soul inside him was not his. — The man who woke up in that body was normal. No killer. No monster. No villain hiding behind a smile. Just a regular man who died before his life ever became anything worth remembering. — And then— He opened his eyes as a name history already hated. — A voice that could shake churches. A body still young enough to change. A future full of fame, money, women, music, scandal, rot, and prison. A legacy already waiting to become poison. — But this Robert is different. He knows what the name becomes. He knows what the world remembers. He knows talent is not enough to save a man from himself. — So he has one choice. Become the legend without becoming the stain. Rewrite the songs. Rewrite the fame. Rewrite the man. — Because history already created R. Kelly. Now someone else has to survive being him. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce's Half Sister) and is a part of the I.C.T.M.H.I universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.

Born the son of Brandon Stark "The Wild Wolf" and Serena Umber, Brandon's lover whom he married without his father's consent, who would sadly die in childbirth, the new Lord of Winterfell and Warden of North will be faced with many challenges. Will Alaric Stark succumb to the weight of ruling the north, or will he rise higher than even his ancestors since before the last Stark King knelt before the Conqueror? ------------------------------------------ Hey guys, this is my first attempt at an ASOIAF fic and while I have watched the show and read the books it has been a while so please bear with me! This story will feature a mix of elements from both the books and show. As a disclaimer, this story is an AU, there are two branches of House Stark that descend from the twin sons of Artos Stark and there will be no white walkers. Along with web novel, I will be posting this story on AO3 under the same name. I do not own anything pertaining to ASOIAF except for my OCs.

After a fatal car accident during a high-stakes investor pitch, a mid-level logistics analyst named Chase awakens in a body he only recognizes from the cinema: a blue-skinned Na’vi Avatar. He has been transmigrated into the world of Pandora, but his arrival has not gone unnoticed by the planetary consciousness, Eywa. The world’s neural network has "quarantined" his anomalous soul by manifesting the Eywa’s Dominion System, a symbiotic interface that turns Chase into a semi-autonomous node within Pandora's greater biological web. Now caught between the military demands of Clan Leader Eytukan and the spiritual scrutiny of the Tsahìk Mo'at, Chase must navigate complex tribal diplomacy while his very existence is being monitored as a potential threat by the planet itself. In a world where every connection is data and every action has a biological cost, Chase must build a legacy before the escalating conflict between humans and Na’vi deletes his sub-network for good

This is the story of one Georgian man called Davit Manvelashvili.He was born in the family of peasants in Kvemo Kartli region of Georgia.He was separated from his parents and brothers at the age of 5.This happened because he was kidnapped by thugs who traded with slaves.These thugs took him to the Ottoman capital-Istanbul,where he changed several masters and eventually ended up with the man called-Mustafa.He bestowed 11 year-old Davit to the governor of Iraq-Suleiman pasha the Great,who was Georgian.This governor named him Davut and send him to the islamic school-Madrassie.There he learned islamic law,Quran and oriental languages:Arabic,Ottoman Turkish and Persian.He learned all of these subjects very well and as a result,his master paid him special attention.Suleiman personally taught Davut horseriding,swordsmanship and archery.After finishing his studies Suleiman released Davut from slavery and made him free man.Davut became his official bodyguard.At the age of 27,Davut got married with Suleiman's daughter-Rabia.They had 3 sons and 1 daughter. In 1822,he officially became the governor of Iraq.He made Iraq flourish with irrigation channels and wells.He constructed libraries,mosques,silk factories,public bathhouses,hospitals and bridges.He also founded the very first publishing house in 1828-1829.Besides,he had extremely strong army that consisted of 100 thousand Georgian mamluk soldiers.This army was divided in 3 units among his 3 sons.In 1831,he attempted to make Iraq independent from Ottoman empire,but he failed and was captured by Ottoman forces with his family.The Ottoman sultan-Mahmud II exiled him in Bursa(City in Turkey).

Alex didn’t ask for a second life. But he’s definitely not complaining. In a world where women outnumber men, and loneliness is far more common than love, he finds himself surrounded by attention and affection he never had before. Warm smiles. Lingering touches. Quiet moments that slowly turn into something more. A slow life. A comfortable life. The kind of life Alex once dreamed of back on Earth. One where bonds grow naturally…and nothing is rushed. At least, that’s how it starts. Because beneath the soft moments and growing connections, something in this world feels… off. And the deeper he gets involved... The harder it becomes to walk away. After all… The goddess who brought him here didn’t do it out of kindness. She had a reason. And it’s not one she’s willing to tell him. ------------------->-

If i knew that ruling a universe would be this tiring, I would have preferred to retire in my original world…sigh… .

In the world known to Perrin, there existed the presence of almighty Gods and Apex predators. Humans and Lesser creatures were subjected to subordination by them and were considered inferior to their grandeur. Perrin, a normal village boy, lives under this oppression for all his life until a strange dream haunts his mind. Dreams where humans were the only supreme beings and the presence of gods was considered a myth. Dreams where humans were able to live with their heads held high. Dreams that made Perrin's young and passionate heart beat with a strange desire. Perrin will forge a world where dreams can really become truth. He will lose. He will protect. But never go back to the world of servitude again. Perrin will take the steps towards human liberation.

When the universe awakens after ages of silence, it senses the Abyss approaching—an ancient void filled with creatures that seek to consume all existence. To survive, the universe must choose a Guardian Race, a species worthy of wielding its power and defending reality itself. But no race is chosen. Instead, the Awakening sends out a call across the stars, summoning countless civilizations into the Guardian Trials—a vast series of challenges that test strength, spirit, intelligence, unity, and will. Every competing species believes it deserves the mantle; every one of them is prepared to fight for it. Humanity, still young and relatively unknown, finds itself thrown into a struggle far larger than anything it has faced before. Surrounded by advanced empires and rival contenders, humans must rise far beyond their limits, forge unexpected alliances, and prove their evolution has only just begun. All races stand equal. None have been chosen. And as the Abyss draws closer, the universe waits to see who will earn the right to defend creation.

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 DragonVeil Discord: https://discord.gg/Z97qm22k2Q

Corbin Calloway traded a terminal cancer diagnosis for the salt-sprayed deck of the USS Nathan James, arriving months before the Red Flu wipes out billions. Now a Navy Intel officer with a thirty-two-year-old’s body, he navigates the apocalypse using the Ark Genesis Protocol, a system that binds his consciousness to the ship’s helm. To save a dying world, he must manage Genesis Points earned through saved lives to evolve the vessel into a semi-sentient "Ark Core." Transmigrated into a timeline he only knows from television, Corbin battles Russian fleets and viral mutations while balancing a rising Strain meter that threatens to shatter his mind.