conquer

Just another football fanfic *** Actually it isn't. 1. The MC is of Chinese origin, nothing can be done about it, if it turns you off then it's your loss. 2. The MC's cheat comes with very real consequences. You don't reach Messi's level without some serious sacrifices. 3. There's romance, single female lead but it's a slow-burn. 4. MC's not winning any trophy within the first 50 chapters. So, having read all that and decided to stick around, I promise you won't regret it. PS: A little spoiler: While the MC is of Chinese Origin, he won't play for China on the world stage for reasons that will be explained clearly. ***** Cover image generated by my esteemed self, that's the female lead. Credit to OG author for the work!

Looking past the lady knight, she saw Podrick Payne and her breath caught in her throat. "No, no," she turned back to Brienne, tears stinging her eyes. "You've come to take me back." Brienne shook her head, "I swear I haven't, my lady. I swear, I am here to protect you. To help you however you need." "I know him," she said.... Support me at patreon.com/EpicTalesValut, So I can continue writing, You also get advance CHAPTERS..

Robert huffed; he would not give his friend all of the tools. Let him figure some of it out himself. "Wherever you think best." Before his friend could press the matter, he changed the topic. "Now, I did not just come to ask you to be my hand. I also came to suggest something else." "Your Grace?" Ned replied. "I wish to strengthen the bond between our families. We shall be united in blood as we would have been had Lya and I married." Robert said. "Your daughter and my son are of an age; they shall be betrothed, and the girl shall accompany us south." "I…" Ned stammered. Robert continued. "And your eldest son and my daughter Myrcella are of an age. They shall be married before we leave for King's Landing." Robert saw his friend's mouth open in shock once more. He grinned. "Well? Are you going to answer or are you going to keep gaping at me like a fish?" Ned stared at him then took a deep breath. "I…I am…I am honoured by this favour, Your Grace." Robert felt his grin widen and he pulled Ned into a crushing embrace. "Our families were meant to be united, Ned. This time they will be." Want to read advanced chapters? If you’re enjoying the story and would like early access to future chapters, please consider supporting me on Patreon: patreon.com/HalyxStark.

They were supposed to save the world. No one realized the deadly cocktail of bitterness, anger, resentment, and vengeance that was created when this team came together: the anachronistic war hero, the master assassin, the Winter Soldier, the fallen prince, the neglected schemer, the cast-aside scientist, the experiment gone very wrong, the archer, and the genius billionaire. They were supposed to be the heroes of Earth, its last and best defense. They were not supposed to become its conquerors. Thank you for reading! If you are enjoying the story, please consider supporting me on Patreon. Patrons get access to advance chapters and help make it possible for me to keep writing. You can find me at: patreon.com/DarkLoreWriter

Jaehaerys raised his chin, undaunted. This man couldn't harm him, he reminded himself, that's why he brought Prince Viserys to the capital in the first place. "I am the Crown Prince of the Seven Kingdoms. A dragon. You are nothing more than a fool who befriended one," Jaehaerys replied, having prepared that line in advance. It had the desired effect. The Small Council members turned to look at Connington. The man trembled with rage, balling his fists. Strangely, he reminded Jae of Viserys. "And if I don't?" he asked. "If you don't, Lord Baratheon will take this tale back home. Ser Jaime will wonder out loud every chance he gets why our Lord Regent was so unwilling to protect the Crown Prince though he'd been aware of his mistreatment the entire time. Soon enough, the entire realm will know." Jaehaerys tilted his head. "And I wonder how my family in the North will feel about that." "Not to mention the common people, when they hear an up-jumped minor Lord, my bannerman no less, dared to harm a Prince of the Blood. They remember the only reason you're in power is because you took advantage of the chaos at the end of the Rebellion," Lord Stannis seconded Jaehaerys, the large man and the little boy glaring at the Lord Regent in unison. His face grew so red, it matched his hair. Jaehaerys feared his head might explode. In the end, Lord vary broke the silence when he said, "Perhaps the Prince's suggestion is sound. Prince Viserys should be sent to Dragonstone. Out of sight and out of mind, as they say." Finally, Connington gave a nod. So slight, one could doubt he agreed at all. "But Daenerys stays," Jaehaerys pushed on. "I won't have her at Dragonstone where Viserys can torment her." "Fine!" Connington said, "Now, begone." "You don't order the Crown Prince around, fool!" Stannis protested. "That's quite alright, Lord Baratheon," he said, looking up at him with a small smile. "I was leaving anyway." Thank you for reading! If you are enjoying the story, please consider supporting me on Patreon. Patrons get access to advance chapters and help make it possible for me to keep writing. You can find me at: patreon.com/DarkLoreWriter

A thousand years ago, the gods vanished and their power splintered into fragments called Mysteries. The Heroic Age ended in fire and blood, leaving behind an Iron Age of corruption, war, and decay. On the border of the Imperium Arkanis, a cursed youth named Ithan awakens a forgotten flame. Banished from his village and branded as a blasphemer, he takes up the life of a mercenary — only to discover his fire is the same divine gift Prometheus once gave mankind. As his power grows, allies fear him, enemies hunt him, and whispers spread a new name across the Iron Marches: the Ashborn. But Ithan's fate is only one thread in a world unraveling. Across the seas, the rising empire of Nova Roma conquers with legions powered by Aether, led by an immortal emperor who once slew gods. In the heart of Arkanis, Princess Diana sees the coming storm and struggles to unite fractured nations before it is too late. And from the ashes of a fallen sea-kingdom, Theseus of Pelagion carries a warning: Rome has returned, and the age of Mysteries may be ending. Steel will clash, empires will burn, and the fire of rebellion will rise again.

In the Post Futuristic Era, the world was an uneven mosaic of progress. Towering cities of chrome and glass were inhabited by humans and sentient machines working side by side, while only a few hundred kilometers away, villages still lived in wooden houses and tilled soil with iron tools like people centuries before.

Alexander was the greatest tyrant in history. His cruel, brutal and vicious reign struck fear in his enemies and allies alike. But that all ended when he was betrayed by his own people and beheaded by his arch-rival. As Alexander's consciousness faded away all he could think of is all the faults he made, how he could have avoided them, how unlucky he had been, and his wrath and unwillingness to die at the hands of the man he hated most! But unexpectedly he was given not only the answers to these questions, but also a second chance to right all his many wrongs.

Discord server link to see the images and the chapter release schedule: https://discord.gg/ksWxRKrbVe A child born without choice, handed over to three strangers who hid secrets heavier than the mountains they lived in. Shen Zhu never knew tenderness. He knew the whip before words, poison before hunger, and death before he understood what life meant. Behind every blow and wound, eyes watched him with a love that looked nothing like mercy, and hands pushed him to fall so they could teach him how to rise. He grew up in a world that gives nothing for free, where strength is measured in scars, friendship is built upon the corpses of beasts, and fate smiles mockingly at those who try to escape it.

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The long night shrouds the world, and the dawn is late in coming. Evil descends upon the land, causing immense suffering to all creatures. He roams through the long night, wanders on the edge of the blade, and sways between the clouds and hell. Igniting the fire of the star soul. Since the night is long, then I shall be the lord of the night.

Chen Xi looks at the soldier who just threw a rock weighing a few hundred kilograms away and looks at the sky speechlessly. Is this really the late Eastern Han Dynasty? It doesn't make sense to see Lu Bu single-handedly cut through the ten-thousand-strong cavalry. Zhao Zilong ends up truly possessed by a dragon soul. Is he really human? Dian Wei single-handedly defends Cao Cao as they storm out of the enemy camp and slaughters a few thousand cavalry of the enemy. His combat strength is off the charts! Is there something wrong? Chen Xi touches a goose feather fan and fans it. A strong gale blows and he sighs. "This must be some mythical story, right? Even I'm not normal anymore."

Jon Snow, the prince that was promised, was sent to the wall when he saved everyone from the tyranny of mad king born with brea*ts, yet is killed beyond the wall by those who feared his ancestry. However as the one favoured by Old gods and the New, he gets a chance again to become a King that the realm needs. For Advanced chapters [email protected] /A_Man5_Plight Disclaimer: I do not own Game of thrones or any of its characters. It is created by GRRM and HBO. This is a non-commercial fan work for entertainment purposes only. Cover isn't mine. Pics right belong to it's original owner.

An ordinary office clerk dies in absurd way under a falling star. He awakens reincarnated as Donquixote Doflamingo in the world of One Piece. Important: This is a translation. All rights belong to the original author. Original: 海贼之多弗朗明哥 作者：巴尔酒 ______ patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls

　Nagamasa Fukai, a male student who has chosen to fully embrace his chuunibyou (eighth-grade syndrome) rather than focus on his exam studies, falls asleep while cramming for an exam and wakes up to find himself transported to a parallel world's Sengoku period as a daimyo (feudal lord). And his bride is none other than Ichihime, the younger sister of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, Oda Nobunaga, and a woman renowned for her unparalleled beauty!?　 "I've decided. If that's the case, I'll thoroughly develop my territory and Ichihime!"　 　Developing his innocent and adorable wife night after night, Nagamasa rises to the challenge of surviving in a harsh era filled with magic and monsters! _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-__-_-_- ORIGINAL AUTHOR: Imori in a Well/WELL KEEPER/井の中の井守 NOTE: This a translation of ORIGINAL WORK IN CHINESE and I'm just translating it so and i have no rights of the ORIGINAL WORK just translating it becomes i found it good and potential. (English is my 5 language so please bear with me if any grammatical mistakes are occur then do inform me to change them) THANKS FOR YOUR ATTENTION .

CLOUD BEAST SYSTEM HAS BEEN UNLOCKED!!! [Failure to reach a Soul level of 35 before eight weekse equals the termination of the host.] A young boy named Damon Blade who was taken by an unknown society that attempted to warp his memories. is faced with unimaginable outcomes when him and two other captives escapes. uncertainty and betrayal brews as they do their best taking on low level beasts in the area. multiple events occur to lead them astray, eventually separating them all together. in the world of planet Syair, abilities and strange powers rule along with social status and lineage. With an ability to bring rainfall, Damon battles himself trying to deal with powers believed to be absurdly weak. with time and consistency, things change and his ability to make rain fall turns into a power of pure calamity. now with the power to control clouds and lightning, along with a unique skill to kill and bring back beasts for his own use thanks to obtaining a System. Damon enters a bracket of being an awakened soul with the greatest unique ability. During his efforts to survive and cultivate his abilities. Fiends, a powerful evasive race threatens multiple worlds including his own with slavery and death. Through trials and ultimate experience backed with struggles and bonds made along the way. Damon fights back, creating his own name, legacy and beast army to give planet Syair a fighting chance.

Reborn as Prince Heixinggen of the Hohenzollern family's Swabian branch, he saw the coming storm of European turmoil and decided that Europe was no longer worth staying in. In East Africa, he seized land, organized immigration and development, laid the foundation through agriculture, and step by step, leveraged crises to achieve industrialization. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Canserbero10

Even if you’ve never watched The Walking Dead, you can still enjoy this story! 【Realistic Apocalypse + The Walking Dead Setting + Independent Protagonist】 【Base Building + Survival + Adventure | 】 After transmigrating into the world of The Walking Dead, she becomes the younger sister of Leah from the Reapers—someone who was supposed to die before even appearing in the story. Calista seems to have drawn the worst possible script… a doomed background character. But that’s fine. The situation is still salvageable. The first thing she does after waking up? Cling to the Reapers and secure their protection. While Rick’s group is still struggling with questions of morality and humanity, Calista is already rebuilding order through sheer force. The Governor dares to provoke her? Bombard him. The Whisperers? Erase them. The Commonwealth and CRM? Move aside. Rick stares at his shabby camp in confusion. “Why is everyone running to her side?” Negan flicks the blood off Lucille as the gates of Rock Fortress slowly open behind him. “Damn… because following her means you actually thrive.” Starting with the Reapers as her foundation, Calista rises from a winery stronghold to become a ruler of the apocalypse. From the United States… all the way to Europe. The original plot? Just a reference. From today onward, my territory will define the order of the new world. 【The protagonist is not a saint. She won’t follow or assist Rick’s group blindly. Their paths will cross, but she will build her own empire.】 (No system. Just the realistic rise of an ordinary person in the apocalypse.)

I have been reborn in France, and luckily, I have the identity of the Crown Prince. The downside is that the current king is Louis XVI, and in two years, he will be guillotined. Since my father and the ministers can’t be trusted, I’ll have to take matters into my own hands and reorganize France myself. First, I’ll make some money, just enough to solve the financial crisis that has plagued the country for centuries. Then, I’ll strike hard at the nobles with ill intentions who seek to usurp power. After that, I’ll seize the vast lands held by the church, which sits idle. Industry, technology, agriculture, and commerce will thrive together. I will be the greatest Crown Prince France has ever seen! Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Johanssen10

Warning!!! Contains Very Sour Lemons ... After waking up in an unfamiliar land, Keane, an ambitious game developer can't believe his luck. Who would have thought that he would transmigrate into such a fantasy medieval world? On discovering that he has a system however, and realising that his system is bugged, Keane embraces his new life and seemingly unrealistic potential. Wielding unmatched strength, magic, and charisma, unafraid to get his hands dirty, he is set to carve a legendary path in this new world. Power? Wealth? Fame? Pleasure? He will get all to his heart's content. ... No NTR, No Rxpe, No Yuri, and all that. Lemons disappear after first 30 chapters.