interstellar

Tyson is dragged from his existence by the trickster god, Q, and left on the bridge of the Enterprise just after the Farpoint mission. But Tyson quickly learns that Q has more in store for him than simply being a man displaced in time. OC/Semi-SI. Lemons. Gamer-light. Jumpchain. TNG/ENT/Star Wars

Ajay had always believed his life would end in the same forgotten village where it began — quiet days, broken roads, and dreams too small to ever threaten the world. Until the night reality shattered. In a single breath, the sky folded in on itself and Ajay was torn from his home into a shifting dimension where time fractures, demons rule in shadows, and ancient beings manipulate existence like a game board. There, a voice seeps into his mind — cruel, seductive, and powerful — a demon that calls him vessel. But Ajay is not alone. An old man who should not exist watches his every step, appearing across broken timelines with warnings that never fully make sense. Each encounter leaves Ajay with more questions and fewer choices, because the truth is unbearable: his life was never an accident. He is a living anomaly — a distortion in the flow of reality itself. As worlds begin to overlap and dimensions bleed into each other, entire civilizations collapse without warning. Empires hunt him. Cultists worship him. Monsters whisper his name in forgotten languages. Everyone wants the same thing. His end. Now hunted across collapsing realms, bound to a demon he cannot silence and burdened by a destiny he never chose, Ajay must either master the power threatening to destroy him… or be erased along with the worlds that depend on his survival. Because in a universe built on balance, Ajay is the flaw that could bring everything crashing down.

Syndic Mitth'raw'nuruodo. Chiss, officer, imperial. Thrawn. Thirteenth Grand Admiral of the Empire. The only alien in the service of Emperor Palpatine spent many years in the Unknown Regions. His return in 9 year after the Battle of Yavin 4 restored hope for the Imperials to regain control of the galaxy and defeat the rebels. The happiness did not last long - the Chiss was killed by his own bodyguard, and the Empire again plunged into crisis. But today the New Republic faces a completely different Grand Admiral... *** Webnovel does not actively promote Grand Admiral, so this saga’s future here depends on your actions. If you find meaning in these chapters, leave a comment, write a review, and give your power stones. Every word, every stone, every sign of support boosts this story’s visibility—and motivates me to create more and ascend to even greater heights. For every 200 power stones, an extra part will appear as a gift for all readers.  If you wish to unlock full volumes and read far ahead of public releases, support the Archive on Patreon—currently there are 20+ chapters in advance: Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Granulan For those who seek fellowship—discussion, news, or the company of other readers—our Discord waits as a gathering place for every voice: Discord: https://discord.gg/vEY7zMQG4H And also go check boosty of the original russian author: boosty https://boosty.to/marnomax

Before the Reaper invasion, during the confrontation with the Reapers, after the victory over the Reapers. Captain of the Systems Alliance Navy, human John Shepard – only one of those inhabitants of the Galaxy who had to fight the enemy coming from outside, who managed not only to stop the Reapers, but also to destroy them. He did not stand at the head of the Resistance, but did everything so that the Galaxy in all its diversity was preserved. Precisely such sentients became necessary in such a moment – and they appeared, manifesting their best qualities.

“Am I a trembling creature, or do I have the right?” A self-insert finds himself in the faraway galaxy by the will of Emperor Vitiate. On one side stands Vitiate—whose knowledge and power defy all measure. On another, the Jedi, marching blindly to the slaughter in the name of the Light. On a third, Palpatine, whose vision of the future along the Celestial River allows no rivals. The Clone War has begun. All that’s left is to survive this latest Sith–Jedi meat grinder. *** This fic is made by the same author of "Grand Admiral" (Star Wars) and "Stargate: Extermination".

Planet Tanzhou: after a brutal clash between the Imperial Planetary Defense Forces and rebel troops, the battlefield has become a graveyard of abandoned gear.​ Li Qingyu, the owner of the mysterious “Search, Fight, Retreat” System, doesn’t see a tragedy here—he sees the start of a lucrative “battlefield cleanup” business. He’s a true scavenger-rat in this ruined world.​ A fallen guardsman’s lasgun? Confiscated. Loaded with rare Class-3 armor‑penetrating rounds. A set of carapace armor? Stripped. That’s Level-4 protection! And here’s the grand prize: a fallen Commissar’s bolt pistol. Whoa—loaded with Class-5 ammo! He even manages to salvage a Fat Tank Battery—an incredible power source—from a wrecked Leman Russ.​ All this loot goes straight into a Secret Cache. Trading for construction materials for the Shelter, selling to contacts of major gangs—each run brings him closer to his long‑cherished goal.​ With an upgraded Shelter, he sets up production: custom machine guns, high-output power cells… Before long, Li Qingyu isn’t wearing one suit of trophy power armor—he’s wearing six, ready to throw himself into battle against heretics.​ His ambitions know no limits: to raise his “Trust Level” in the eyes of the Imperium and, in the end, ascend the Golden Throne itself!

"@#@$&#@ @*@#" I was cursing all those Jedi, and Yoda in particular with his quote about, ‘The dark side is quicker, easier, more seductive.’ Let him say that to my face—I’ll slam the little runt into the ground on the spot! Though I probably won’t be able to. Because I still have to live long enough to reach those days, and that’s a hell of a problem. And no, it’s not because someone’s trying to EAT me right now(!). And it’s not because my dear mentor and teacher is trying to get me killed. And it’s not even because my girlfriend is a maniac of the highest order. No. The whole issue is that Yoda won’t be born for another twenty-five thousand years. Welcome, damn it, to Tython! Back in the days before the Republic was born and the first Je’daii began their wanderings!

The protagonist didn’t end up as Shepard at all—so why does everyone know him as John Shepard? Because sticking close to the canon is profitable. Sure, it’s dangerously profitable, but when you’re in the thick of events, you at least have a rough idea of what’s coming next. That’s what John tells himself, anyway. Except he forgot something important: he isn’t Shepard. He carries the name, but he’s… What his real surname is—and what kind of trouble that truth will bring— you’ll find out in this book. Or maybe he’ll manage to squeeze a few perks out of it.

In an alternate Mass Effect universe, a brutal war of extermination has raged for over a decade between the United Earth Government and the Covenant—an empire comprising numerous xenospecies—in this sector of the galaxy. One day, sensors at the planet Reach detect an ancient human ship: heavily damaged, yet still carrying a wealth of advanced technologies.

First, I drank beer on the couch... Then I fought for freedom and democracy on hundreds of planets, for the glory of Super Earth... And now I find myself in a world of Jedi and Sith, where the latter want to destroy everything I held so dear! But that's not going to happen.

The Clone Wars are entering their final phase. The outcome of the struggle for the worlds of the Outer Rim will determine who wins this bloody civil war. The Republic and the Confederacy of Independent Systems are amassing their forces, preparing the ground for a decisive strike... At this tense moment, a new player enters the game. A massive fleet of unknown outsiders—alien to the Far, Far Galaxy—appears virtually out of nowhere, threatening to bring with it the horror of the Eternal War

Under the leadership of the Master of Mankind—the Emperor—humanity has at last left its homeworld once more and hurled itself into the icy, pitiless abyss of space. They hunger to reclaim the lost colonies, and they hope to bring those who suffer in the darkness back beneath the radiance of the Emperor’s Light. In this moment, humanity still clings to beautiful dreams of its future. In this moment, no one even suspects what lies ahead. And the story begins on a distant, forgotten world called Nostramo. Kariyel Lokhars. You must remember that name.

Travel to the world of Star Wars, explore the remains of ancient civilization under the guidance of the Force, save the inevitable tragedy, and master the balance between darkness and light!

Thousands of years ago, humankind left the Old World. We enter a new age where science and magic are no longer opposing concepts. With these new opportunities came danger in the form of the Dark Races and the ones that named themselves Gods. However, if there was one thing humans were good at was their ability to destroy. Humankind fought and carved a bloody path into the new world. Cain's luck had never been good, but his destiny changed forever once he decided to harden his heart and face the world without fear or hesitation. --Godslayer Humankind's motto.-- We can comprehend the supernatural. We can dominate the supernatural. We can kill the supernatural - Adam, Emperor of Godslayer Humankind, The First Titan. Current schedule: 21 chapters a week. Bonus chapters: Over 600 power stones: 3 extra chapters. Over 800 power stones: 6 extra chapters. Over 1200 power stones: 9 extra chapters. Discord channel: https://discord.gg/R666sNEdrU

A virtual reality game set in the Warhammer Universe, featuring a high degree of freedom and incorporating multiple well-known IPs, has become a viral sensation online. Drawn by its popularity, Datch becomes one of its players. Little does he know, the real game is just beginning—and he has already been transported into the actual Warhammer Universe, becoming its sole player. Guilliman: Datch is an excellent warrior, but he never listens. Every time I give him a mission, he skips it. Trazyn: I’m curious how he manages to break stars into blocks. Tau: For that guy, physics doesn’t exist. Khorne: That bastard built a giant pillar and said he’d use it to defeat me. Nurgle: He kidnapped my children, washed them clean, and the humiliation fills me with grief and anger. Tzeentch: All changes are part of destiny, but that bastard shattered destiny itself. Slaanesh: Actually, I’ve already corrupted Datch, but I don’t dare tell him. Datch: I’ve forgotten the beginning, forgotten the end—anyway, let the warp burn. More info at: https://www.novelupdates.com/series/the-only-player-in-warhammer/

What awaits a Force-sensitive child in the world of Star Wars? A cheerful life is certainly guaranteed. And that's if they are even taken in by the Jedi Order. But what if the Order has fallen? How does the Empire treat those who are gifted and wield the Force? Few people know or can tell of the fate of these children; as a rule, no one even suspects their existence...

Khaladrel the ancient God of Dreams, progress and magic, youngest of the primordials found himself trapped in a body of a mortal in an age where Gods were long forgotten, when the universe was dim and stars died like candlelight, when the creatures of the one unnamed who roam the eternal darkness run amuck. Now it's up to him as the last of the divine to keep the darkness at bay but to do so, he would need to start a religion, roam the stars and conquer worlds to create the strongest army and the strongest weapons ever known for even he alone will never be enough for what is to come.

In this world full of collisions between the old and the new arts, science and divine power, Lu Yuan arrives with an occupational panel that could infinitely switch professions. "Job 【Martial Arts Grandmaster】 + Material 【Heart of Abyss' Nine-Headed Dragon】, can advance to the job 【 Dark Dragon Sect】..." "Now... I should be able to tear apart a Mecha with my bare hands right..."

This was the great era of vast warships and the Star River, a time when the multi-universe was shattered and countless Cosmic Fragments were scattered across the void, forming the boundless Shattered Starry Sea. Immortal Domain Dao soldiers, mechanical gods, golden giants, wizard Dominators... An endless array of strange civilizations. Starry Sea Oddity, Genetic Potions, exoskeletal armors, Floating Land Origin... Treasures that could be found everywhere. Spectral Shuttle, Spectral Airship, Spectral Warship, Escort Ships, Battleships, Star-Annihilating Starships, hyperdimensional mother ships... The clearly stratified Xinhuo warships. Song Chi held a Zhu Tian Ruins Market in his hand and engaged in interstellar trade with the countless peoples of the Starry Sea. What? Titanium Crystals are worthless in your Star Domain? I'll take them all, damn it, this is a strategic resource! You call this a chunk of iron? This is Mixed Elemental Copper, the ultimate Enhancement resource! Ordinary ship cannon? Isn't this a golden Star-Annihilating Cannon? Quick... I'll buy it! ... Stretching across the stars, starting from the flame of human civilization.

Above lies the Nine Heavens Galaxy, with its awe-inspiring celestial power, and below lies the vast earth, where ants gaze at the sky. Martial artists can communicate with stars, awaken the power of the stars, and embark on a path against the heavens. Stars can be divided into beast types, artifact types, and miscellaneous types. Among them, beast types are led by dragon stars. "You... you are actually a dragon-type star? How is this possible?" a peerless genius exclaimed in shock. Lin Feng smiled calmly, "I'm sorry, I have eight more like this!"