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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

After dying from eating too much pickled ginger, a modern office worker is accidentally reincarnated as a noble baby in a foreign world—with no gods, no harem, and no idea why he’s there, (a depiction of a younger Keisuke Yamano on the cover).

Power is inherited. Control is demanded. In the Maahri Empire, a queen must navigate a court where betrayal is expected and survival is not guaranteed. Princess watches, learns, and waits. Rules are made for women. Breaking them may be the only way to survive.Every smile hides intent. Every move is calculated. Every chapter is a step closer to the throne… or to ruin.

A modern-day foodie finds herself in the depths of the imperial palace, a mere invisible at the bottom of the hierarchy, but luckily, the food there isn't half bad, and she could make do. Who would have thought that those women were so fond of drama, bouncing around for no good reason? Well, then, no need for civility—was she supposed to steam buns instead of vying for favor?! In her first year in the palace, she was neither favored nor pampered! She was bullied! In her Nth year in the palace, she reigned supreme over The Six Palaces! Yet she became the thorn in everyone's side! A Favored Consort who doesn't aspire to become the Empress is no good chef! And since the Emperor must have a main wife, then why not her?! Who said an emperor's heart was heartless? She was determined to become the apple of the emperor's eye! Battling mean girls, capturing the heart of the Emperor, having children, Xia Ruqing thus embarked on a relentless journey of struggle within the imperial palace! [Reader group: 362627942, I'll be waiting for you here~]

Her uncle indifferent, her fiancé unfaithful, and the very aunt she regarded as her own mother sold her to a merchant to be a concubine for two hundred thousand taels of silver, thoroughly ruining her life. Having been reborn and having survived life and death trials, Lian Yueyao vowed never to let anyone control her destiny again. This time, she would protect her loved ones who cared for her and carve out a splendid future for herself with her own hands. June's readers group: 97058970, everyone is welcome to join. June’s completed novel: "Rebirth: The Soft-hearted."

She was reborn back to 11 years ago, when everything was fine, her family was still alive and she had not experienced the pain of destruction. Since she had the chance to restart, she decided to seek revenge on those who had hurt her! She would also leverage her knowledge and strength to lead her family to a prosperous life. However, she has a regret: despite being reborn, she still ended up marrying him, a man who was difficult to approach...

Fat kitty died, killed by a lightning strike while stealing a chicken leg! And then, the kitty was reborn into a rich family in the 80s, which, having had nine grandsons, longed for a granddaughter and instantly made her the most adored one in the family! She was so happy with her life, being pampered by grandma, adored by parents, and protected by big brothers. Of course, it would have been even better if that big bad wolf hadn't cast covetous eyes on her.

After waking up from a car accident, Qin Xue realized that she had traveled back to the 1980s, and what's even more shocking is that there's a ball in her belly. What the hell is going on? Can someone please explain this situation to her? Wasn't that handsome brother not fond of the original host? How come he turns out to be the father of the child?! Chu Molin: After returning from a mission, how did the house go from being a trash heap to being clean? And how did my willful, arrogant, and unreasonable wife suddenly turn into a gentle and lovely sheep? Also, what's the deal with that belly? Baby 2: Big brother, Dad and Mom are so silly. It seems like we were sent by Dad to top up their phone credits, right? Baby 1 responds with a hopeless look in his eyes! Welcome to join "Reborn Space: The Little Eighties Wife" group chat, group chat number: 947814976

She was the Eldest Legitimate Daughter of the General's Mansion, treacherously harmed and died a miserable death. Perhaps moved by pity, heaven granted her rebirth. She returned to four years earlier, not only possessing heterochromia that allowed her to see what others couldn't but also equipped with a portable space. She vowed to make those who hurt her and her mother pay in this life. He was a Prince with a Different Surname from Moli Country, holding military power and commanding awe in all directions. It was said that he had conquered most of Moli Country, and even The Emperor showed him deference. Legend had it he was a bloodthirsty prince who killed without blinking an eye. One day, she encountered a ragged but handsome man on the street, who chased after her, shouting, “My wife, my wife.” The woman said, “Damn it, who is your wife? Aunt isn’t even engaged yet! Go where it’s cool and stay there.” The man responded, “You are my wife, and I've decided to follow you for life.” "A feel-good story, both leads are strong, a pampering love story with 1v1 romance."

The Peak of Divinity is a lonely place, but falling from it is lethal. ​Arga was the Eternal War Sovereign, the undisputed ruler of the Nine Heavens, until the Seven Heavenly Kings, his own sworn brothers, betrayed him. As his divine body shattered, Arga used a forbidden soul-reincarnation technique to escape through the void. ​He wakes up in the body of a man also named Arga, a "worthless" son in law in the modern city of Jakarta. For three years, this Arga was the punching bag of the wealthy Wijaya family, cleaning floors, washing dishes, and enduring the silent contempt of his beautiful wife, Siska. ​But the tiger has finally opened its eyes. ​On the night he is forced to sign his divorce papers and crawl away like a dog, the Sovereign’s soul finally merges with his mortal vessel. With a flick of his finger, elite bodyguards fall. With a single breath, the city’s hidden martial arts masters tremble. ​Arga no longer seeks the love of a woman who looked down on him. He seeks the spirit herbs hidden in urban skyscrapers, the ancient energy buried beneath city parks, and the path back to the heavens to reclaim his throne. ​From a discarded husband to the Urban God, Arga will show this world that even in a land of technology and skyscrapers, a Sovereign’s word is Law. ​"You offered me five hundred million to leave? In my previous life, gods offered me entire galaxies just for a moment of my time."

Theo, a reincarnated teenager from Earth, arrives at Camp Half-Blood with one goal: survive and stay out of the way. Knowing the entire story, he decides to simply watch the events to unfold, following his "Law of Conservation of Energy" ‎ ‎Things get more complicated when Percy Jackson realizes he can hear Theo's loud, dramatic, and often hilarious thoughts. Amused and curious, Percy decides to keep this secret, while secretly observing the elusive boy.

Song Yu’an was a veterinary student in Sydney—until she woke up face-down in a cricket jar. In the middle of the Ming Dynasty. With a very expensive cricket named “Great General” squished under her palm. The cricket’s owner? Zhu Zhanji, the Imperial Grandson. Sixteen years old. Arrogant. Temperamental. And absolutely obsessed with his prized fighter cricket. “You’re treating her,” he announces, pointing at his sick cricket. “Fine,” Yu’an says. “But stop yelling. And stop shoving her in your sleeve. And get a bigger jar.” “You don’t give orders to me.” “Then find yourself another vet.” She’s a straight-talking, no-nonsense veterinarian from the 21st century. He’s a royal heir who’s never been told “no” in his life. They argue about crickets. They argue about cats. They argue about everything. But somewhere between the honey-water feedings and the late-night arguments, the Imperial Grandson starts looking at her differently. “You’re only treating my crickets from now on.” “Says who?” Says the man who’s about to lose his heart to the one person who won’t bow to him.

A food science student from New York is suddenly transported to the refined world of the Song Dynasty, where she awakens as a lowly palace maid. There, she meets eight-year-old Zhao Xu—a lonely boy destined to become emperor, yet fated to die young. Through years of quiet companionship, hidden meals, and handwritten notes, she watches him grow from a fragile child into a burdened ruler. She teaches him simple joys from another time—card games, strange songs of Christmas whispered beneath a Song Dynasty moon—and feeds him warmth, one bowl of congee at a time. In return, he writes to her, his words maturing from childish scrawls into a promise: “Wait for me. I will make you my empress.” In a palace bound by power and fate, theirs is a love shaped not by grand gestures, but by growing up together—and by the quiet, enduring act of cooking for someone until it becomes everything.

Arshdeep Singh wasn’t normal. While others wasted time on trends and distractions, he spent his days buried in history—especially one era he could never let go of: The rise of the Sikh Empire. He studied it. Broke it down. Obsessively thought about what went wrong. And more importantly—how it could have been different. Technology. Administration. Military reform. In his mind, he had already rebuilt it a hundred times. But it was all useless. Just history. Until he woke up inside it. Now living as Nau Nihal Singh, heir to an empire on the edge, Arshdeep finds himself in the exact moment he had spent years thinking about. A powerful state. A fragile future. And a collapse that, in his original world, was inevitable. Except now— He isn’t just studying it. He’s inside it. Armed with modern knowledge of technology, governance, and warfare, along with an almost obsessive understanding of where everything goes wrong, Arshdeep is determined to do what history failed to achieve. Not just survive. Not just rule. But rebuild the empire into something that cannot fall. Because this time— He refuses to let it end the same way.

After waking up, Lynn traveled across the continent of Westeros. At the beginning, Ned Stark pinned him to the ground and prepared to behead him. Fortunately, Lynn awakened the killing system in time! Kill 1 enemy, experience +1 "Increase experience!" [Riding skill 9/10 → 10/10, level increased] [Riding (Proficient) 0/100] Watch Lynn ascend to the Iron Throne step by step from an ordinary person with no power! [Multiple Women][Game of Thrones][Development and Upgrade][Lord, Hegemony, Garrison, Farming][Dragon]

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Jacobo Milagros Nazarion leads a found-family crew through a world that has forgotten the oldest truth. As cults rise and miracles bloom like rot in the cracks of cities, each step drags their sins into the light. Then the sky begins to shift, as if it’s trying to remember what everyone was forced to forget. (also uploading on royal road with the same name RuinBorn)

This story from Parralel world with very similar process history moment. This story about fictional island on India ocean, 4,5 million km². I will keep story similar to historical data from real world to keep story more real

In the village of Oakhaven, you held your heart with your hands. Everyone carries a flickering candle, a tiny, glowing heartbeat held in a glass lantern. Eira’s light is steady, a cheerful lemon-yellow flame that matches her quiet, uncomplicated life. But at the edge of the village, there was a raging river that never froze in winter. To the rest of the village, it was the place where the lights went out. However, to Eira, it was different. The river felt like the only place in the world where she would feel free. Where she would find answers. The river wasn't the only one the village kept at a distance. There was a boy named Soren, whose presence felt like a draft in a sealed room. People whispered that his wick was black because his heart was charred. While other children boasted about their flames of vibrant scarlet and gold, Soren's lantern held a cold, violet light that looked like it would go out in an instant. Yet, as Eira uncovers the pieces of Soren's past, she realizes his fire isn't dying because he is bad, but because he’s been left out alone in the rain for too long.