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In the 36th century, humanity rules the solar system. War, poverty, and scarcity are relics of a distant past. Cities hum with limitless energy. Hunger and illiteracy have been engineered out of existence. Society is stable. Prosperous. Controlled. But peace has its own consequences. In a world without scarcity, conflict becomes ideology. Extremist sects and insurgent movements rise in the vacuum, threatening the fragile order billions now take for granted. Stretch is a marshal — one of the elite civil enforcers tasked with preserving stability across the system. Analytical, disciplined, and dangerously adaptive in combat, he believes in the structure he was raised in. Until a new organization emerges. One that doesn’t seek power. One that doesn’t seek chaos. One that seeks collapse. As attacks escalate and loyalties fracture, Stretch finds himself pushed beyond protocol, beyond rank, and beyond certainty as he tries to protect all that matters to him. Updates on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and Sundays. Cover art from gt39 on Pixabay

My first try at writing! So please leave comments about what you like or don't like! Watch Ah'Ming navigate the infinite flow, and gradually realise the secrets of the universe! Just as a warning though, it gets dark really fast.

Soul Mechas were forged to punish the Eldritch Monsters that attack this world from Beyond the Glass. But they can only be powered by those who bond with ancient mythical souls from that world. Unfortunately, souls are only attracted to negative emotions: helplessness, anguish, and loss. The deeper and more wronged, the better. However, regardless of the empire's pressure on the people to produce the best Soulbound Warriors and the heavy stigma from his father's curse, Soren remains a happy boy, a dreamer. Until he ends up with the worst soulbond in history after 'The Touching Glass Ceremony.' An F-rank soul. Trash even amongst trash. Even the commoners laughed when his rank was called. Beggars in rags celebrated and claimed to be above him. But was it really the worst soul bond ever? Because, when an Eldritch monster ravages their town and kills all that he loves, Soren finds himself repeating the same day again and again, bathing in unimaginable pain and death that forces him to grow, evolve, and confront questions that plague the empire, his father's mysterious curse, soul rituals, and the Eldritchs' true goals on earth. Each loop leaves him HUNGRIER, stronger...but less human. As the lines between man, soul, and machine blur, Soren must decide the very fate of the world...

A modern man wakes up in the Star Wars galaxy reborn as Max Vizsla, a thirteen-year-old Mandalorian on Concordia—already in the middle of a firefight. With only a T-visor helmet, a blaster, and beskar between him and death, he’s forced to learn the Mandalorian way fast: discipline, tactics, and the brutal logic of survival. But battles on the surface are only the beginning. As Max grows into his name, he’s pulled into the power struggle surrounding Mandalore—where ideology, tradition, and ambition collide. Runs through the underworld, shadowy deals, and dangerous allies drag him from backwater war zones to the edges of galactic politics. Whispers of old weapons and older legacies follow him, and every choice he makes tightens the net around his people’s future. In a galaxy sliding toward larger conflict, Max’s rise may decide whether Mandalore becomes a pawn… or a force that reshapes the era. Tagline: This is the way—until Max decides whose way it really is.

The world did not end with a single, catastrophic collapse. It ended because of something humanity created itself. In the era of Tyrak, a global system governed nearly every aspect of life. The world became stable, predictable, almost perfect—until one day, that order fractured. The sky split apart. The logic of reality lost its footing. Existence shattered into seven zones, giving birth to beings that failed to adapt to the world’s new laws. Amid the remnants of that ruin, a man awakens from cryostasis. He does not remember how the world ended. He does not know why he survived. His name is Kael Vieron—and his existence soon becomes an anomaly. Kael is cast into the realm of the Imperatrix—entities who rule over the structure of reality itself, far beyond the reach of human logic. A world that rejects most remnants of the old existence, yet inexplicably allows Kael to remain. As if his presence still holds a role yet unfinished. Then, a system appears—offering a way forward. It speaks of scattered fragments. Of a world that can be restored. Of choices that can still be made. But the further Kael moves forward, the clearer it becomes that this world is not merely broken—it is being guided. Every decision carries consequences that feel unnervingly precise. Every truth leaves behind a disturbing gap. In a world where reality can be rewritten, and salvation holds more than one meaning, Kael must confront a question no one ever taught him to answer: Is he truly choosing his own path—or merely walking along a road prepared long before he ever awakened? Because when the world stands on the brink of repetition, not every destruction is meant to be stopped. And not every savior comes to save.

Nareth was chosen by the Sefirot "Kingdom of Disorder," altering his fate from the gestation pod and giving the Chaos Gods a little shock. During the Great Crusade, he expanded the empire's borders. In the Horus Heresy, he slew the traitorous Primarchs. After the Emperor ascended the Golden Throne, as the only remaining Primarch, he became the one to put out fires across the galaxy. In the War of the Beast, he struck down the Beast. In the Eternal War, he made traitors tremble in fear. All praise his loyalty—but was that the whole truth? "Actually, I was just in it for the benefits. "What? You didn’t notice? With the potion ingredients, I could nurture Beyonders. "Belisarius Cawl was my ‘enlightener’..." "I am the shadow of order, finding every exploitable loophole in the rules." He is the Black Emperor, the one who dictates the laws. He forges a new empire and carves out a future for humanity, drowning in darkness and despair!

When the Global Apocalypse System descended, every adult received the same message… [ Select the Apocalypse you’d like to challenge. ] [ You have limited time. Fail to choose, and the system will choose for you. ] Dragons, demons, zombies, deep sea creatures, aliens, vampires, machines… They will enter an apocalypse! Each survivor was allowed only one choice. One Apocalypse. One Gift Pack. Then, they would all receive their unique Talent… But Kai awakened something unusual. He received Infinite Gift Packs… every survival kit, every resource, every starter’s advantage was there… While others struggle with scarcity, Kai alone walks with abundance. No matter which Apocalypse he enters, his arsenal will decide who survives… and who perishes… or so he thought. Compared to other Survivors with Talents that gives them super strength, special eye, mystical ability, and other unusual talent like invisibility, can he really survive or even end this apocalypse?

I used to be just a regular girl, glued to my phone, addicted to every form of entertainment, terrified of boredom. But oh well, now I'm stuck in Hel, not Hell with double Ls, obviously, but the Asgardian version. With no people or Wi-Fi in sight. Just me, the silence, and a rock I named Rocky. He's an asshole, by the way. For 365 days, I've been trapped in this void, isolated in Hela's body, gifted with a system that grants me powers based on the dangers I survive each day. Sounds cool, right? It's not. Try getting the Super Soldier Serum when you can already crush Thor's hammer with your bare hands. Try receiving the Hito Hito no Mi when there's not even a stray squirrel to feed it to. [The host has survived 365 days in the Marvel Universe. Current threat: Odin. Reward: Astral Projection Information.] "Sh*t. Another useless skill."

Li Wei, a Level 2 researcher for the RDA. Eywa chose him. Not because he was a hero, but because he understood—life is not meant to be conquered, but to be lived with. Walking the fault line between two worlds, he grew from a cog in the machine into a planetary being.

Planet Terra, the brilliant blue orb of the Solaris solar system harbors a population of 13 billion people that are non the wiser of the fate of their world. Beneath all the nuances of modern society a terrible evil lurked under the mask of wealth and bureaucracy giving way to scientific anomalies that threaten the existence of mankind. After a fateful encounter, Lyson Raitaurus, just a regular 17 year old student on his final year at the Serafin Academy of Engineering discovered a mysterious orb made of nanites that became integrated to his body. Now he with his new powers and his friends will have to undo the mystery of the orb and the hidden organizations behind the looming threat hovering over his home world.

All Ryn wanted was to spend a peaceful, ordinary life with his family. However, things went wrong when he found himself surrounded by classmates who seemed convinced they were living inside a story. "I am a villain destined to die, so I must change the script!" "I came back from the future to save everyone!" "I will protect him at all costs!" At first, Ryn thought they were mentally ill. He dismissed their mutterings as delusions and tried his best to ignore them. But as he accidentally overhears more of their "spoilers" and watches disasters unfold exactly as they predicted, even he starts to doubt. Therefore, to protect the quiet life he loves, Ryn must secretly manage their chaotic "plot" without ever revealing the truth. But is it even possible? After all, he is just a background character...

Roland arrived in the world of Cyberpunk in 2066 — and awakened the PROJECT System. From that moment on, another giant began to quietly rise within the neon sprawl of Night City. Years later, Roland sat by the window, a small mechanical spider with a mantis-shaped head resting in his palm, a pet lizard curled in his arms. The world outside was still dazzling, the city still alive — yet somewhere along the way, something had quietly shifted. During an interview, when someone brought up the Arasaka Corporation, they casually asked: “Arasaka Tower? There’s no such building in Night City — at least, not below…” The man slowly lifted his head, his eyes reflecting the city skyline — and behind him, a massive inverted triangle blazed with the blinding white PROJECT logo. (CYBERPUNK x LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

In a world inhabited due to unique circumstances, politics, corruption, and constant trans-dimensional incursions take place, but Thairon does not care about any of it. He just wants to enjoy the possibilities only science can uncover, and ensure his brothers don't get themselves killed. Meeting Tomoe wasn't in his plans, and now, he has to interact with the world.

I'll be honest with you. If you've been on Webnovel for more than a year then you've read a hundred similar books. High school boy dies in a road accident, gets transmigrated into his favourite book, and then does whatever the plot asks of him. What more could there be? It's all too predictable. Well… That's what Moon thought too. Except, he didn't wake up as a useless extra, or a third rate villain. He became the deuteragonist at the most pivotal turning point in the story—a position great enough to rewrite fate itself. And the cute elf he met in the abyss? She was never meant to exist that early. Now the plot is unraveling, the characters are changing, events are shifting, and he finds himself walking the path made for the original villainess of the story. The future he memorized no longer exists. His question is simple: If this world isn't a dream… then who's writing the story? ***** And fate was not changed. It was only rewritten.

Celux-9 is a colonial planet filled with highly advanced technology. The city of Nova Lux, at its core, is a city divided by caste differences and technological facilities. The city is divided into two areas: The Spire and The Undercity. It's clear that both have their own conditions and are as opposite as heaven and earth. Louise Vane decisively put down her press card, fed up with her role as a "image polisher" for the Spire elite while the Undercity residents suffered. She disappeared for several months, trying to tune out the cries of the slum district. However, the silence tormented her. She knew she couldn't run away from the chaos, so she returned to the streets as a private detective. She wasn't interested in making a name for herself; she was determined to find the remnants of her conscience that still remained. On her first day, Louise encountered a strange situation: residents of the slums were disappearing one by one. A routine case morphed into a dark obsession, driving her to uncover the truth. She was determined to expose whether their disappearance was a series of ordinary criminal incidents or part of a grand conspiracy. What exactly is Louise Vane facing? This is clearly a shadowy operation. There's clearly a deeper conflict at play here, one that goes far beyond what she could have ever imagined. Welcome to Planet Celux-9. Here, longevity is attainable for those with the necessary financial resources. Note: This story is my original work and is not a translated novel. This is high sci-fi, pure and simple. It's also dark fantasy, plain and simple.

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Vijay, an ISRO scientist, gets reincarnated in the Vijayanagara Empire, which has not yet weakened but unified South India in a parallel Earth similar to the current one, with slightly altered people and events in the 17th century. Watch how he guides the ancient nation back on the right track again. For Resources Discord: https://discord.gg/mRRVjFaf5H For UPI Donations: authormithunreddygaru@kotak Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction that explores historical events within the context of a parallel Earth. Any similarities to real-world historical occurrences are purely coincidental and are a product of the author's imagination. The intent is to offer an alternate perspective on history and should not be construed as an accurate representation of actual events. Reader discretion is advised.

They saved us from a dying Earth, only to turn us into monsters. A secret group calling themselves the Enix plucked me from the apocalypse, gave me an incredible power system, and forced me into a brutal death match against other survivors. I was one of the lucky few to make it out alive, armed with a power they can't control: my own imagination to create, build, and materialize any weapon or object I can imagine. Now, they've given us our grand purpose: to protect the last human settlement from a tyrannical emperor on a war-torn alien world. They call us heroes, the last hope for a species on the brink of extinction. But with every battle we fight for them, the lies begin to unravel. We were told we are fighting for humanity's survival, but the truth feels far more dangerous. In a universe where our saviors might be the real demons, my power isn't just for creating weapons—it's for finding the truth. And I'm starting to suspect that the greatest threat isn't the emperor we've been sent to kill, but the very people who saved us.

Reborn in 20th century Bharat, a man wakes up with memories of his past life and an extraordinary system that gives him knowledge, skills, and strategies far beyond his time. The world he once lived in taught him that power belongs to the few—old money, entrenched empires, and secret networks that pull strings from the shadows. This time, he refuses to be just another pawn. Armed with his system, he begins a meticulous journey to dismantle these powers from the inside out. No empire is too strong, no influence too hidden. Every move he makes is calculated, every step designed to strip the powerful of their control and leave nothing behind. What begins as a personal mission soon escalates into a full-scale challenge to the very structure of society. As he navigates the complexities of the 20th century, he must deal with rivals, unexpected allies, and the harsh realities of a world unprepared for someone who can foresee and manipulate outcomes with surgical precision. The system is a double-edged sword: it grants him immense advantage, but it also comes with risks he cannot ignore. This story is not just about revenge or rebellion—it is about rewriting history, reshaping power, and testing the limits of human ambition. In a world governed by hierarchy and influence, he proves that one determined mind, armed with foresight and strategy, can topple even the mightiest of empires. For readers who love thrilling strategy, high-stakes revenge, and relentless action, this story offers a masterclass in calculated power, cunning moves, and the rise of a force that leaves no crumbs behind. IF YOU LIKED AND ENJOYED MY STORY ,YOU CAN SUPPORT ME HERE... UPI ID - shaishabbarua24326@oksbi

V, a Night city legend thought her days of chaotic mercenary gigs were over, especially after battling a terminal illness. But it turns out that Death has a contract of his own to offer, so in return he offers her a second shot at life, sending her back to the most inconvenient time—right when Mr. Deshawn decided to flatline her. Now, armed with a snarky attitude and foreknowledge of what's come, she's out to give Night City a run for its money. Between avoiding cyberpsychos and trying to dodge some awkward questions from her friends, Valerie's adventure are going take some hilarious turn. Join her on this wild ride through the streets of Night City, where even Death can't resist a good laugh.