fate/stay

Nia lives in a small village,,, she thought she was strong, deviant and could choose her own path, she didn’t want to be like any other girl in her village,only to be broken by that one person she vowed not be committed to,,, she was wild and stubborn,,, he promised to tame her,, make her his… Her life takes an unexpected turn, leading her to unravel more shocking secrets about her life Join me on her journey

"Are you my knight?" the silver-haired boy asked, smiling at the blonde girl before him. This was their meeting when they were ten years old. "Are you my bride?" Gently embracing the blonde girl, his companion for ten years, the boy questioned yet affirmed. This was the story of eighteen. "Are you my king?" Half-kneeling at the throne, he looked up and smiled at the girl holding the Sword of Victory. The boy's smile was the same as the boy's ten years ago. "I can be without eyes, but you, and all of Camelot, cannot be without eyes." With a smile, he forever gave his eyes to the girl, who had lost them due to the red dragon's curse. The boy had no regrets. This was twenty-five years of happiness. "So, Arthur? Pen? Dragon? Artoria, King of Knights, young lady, will you... walk with me for life?" Smiling, he extended his hand to the girl, and the silver-haired boy asked the same question two thousand five hundred years later. This was a bond that had lasted two thousand five hundred years.

Shirou Emiya. A name that holds considerable weight in the many timelines where he exists. A weight that he has come to know about through a set of bizarre circumstances. But now, when faced with the truth that the world he lives in is not so simple as he was always led to believe, how will he face the world of devils, dragons, and sacred gears? With a sword, of course.

One wrong hotel room leads to one unforgettable night. Mira never expected to wake up after a reckless mistake—only to discover the stranger she slept with is her cold, untouchable CEO. What was meant to be forgotten turns into a dangerous workplace tension, where desire clashes with power, secrets, and unspoken emotions. As lines blur between control and vulnerability, Mira must decide whether to walk away—or risk her heart with the man who could ruin her.

(hey this story isn't mine just translating) This is a time when gods did exist, yes this is ...... Greece! God wilfully squandered his rights, as long as good-looking men and women regardless. This is Greece!

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.

In ancient mythology, there was a shadow that encircled the world—lurking in the darkness, waiting for the day it could raise its head and devour the gods. It once deceived the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, into severing his ties with the gods and orchestrated the return of the great disaster, Tiamat. It shattered the authority of Olympus and lured Athena, the goddess of wisdom, into rebellion. It kidnapped Skadi, the goddess of winter, bringing shame upon Asgard and setting off the Twilight of the Norse Gods. It even engineered the clash between Britannia’s Red Dragon and White Dragon, dragging Jeanne d’Arc into corruption. Because of this, it was branded with countless names of ultimate evil. "The Terror of Babylon, the Calamity of the Aegean Sea!" "The Nightmare of Asgard, the Apocalyptic Red Dragon with Seven Heads and Ten Horns!!" "Nemesis of the Messiah, the Original Sin of the World!!!" But seriously, we all did those things together—so why am I the one getting blamed for everything? ... When a man named Tokiomi Tohsaka used a piece of snakeskin to summon him, Samael saw how the Magus cautiously stepped in front of his daughters to shield them. In that moment, he understood... Yeah—he was definitely taking the fall for all of it.

In a world that has forgotten its own creation, the cycle begins again. Long before memory, the universe was shaped by fragments of unimaginable power—stones that carried will, purpose, and consequence. In the modern city of Sagar, three ordinary students begin to feel the echo of those fragments awakening within them. Vaibhav, burdened by a crystal that remembers countless deaths. Shlokh, whose voice resonates with balance and authority. Shourya, who glimpses futures he pretends not to notice. As exams end and winter approaches, reality begins to fracture—memories blur, dreams bleed into waking life, and an unfamiliar presence steps closer from the shadows. This is not a story of heroes chosen by fate. It is the story of a cycle that never stopped… And of what happens when creation begins to remember itself.

What happens when a highly skilled, albeit lonely, programmer and a poor scraggler too worried about coughing up enough for the day's next meal meld together as one at death's door? I'd tell you it's likely someone that's a little too keen on the joys of life and all that the world has to offer instead of society's many faux confinements. Let's find out what this means when the world is rife with all manner of supernatural wonders and crazy magi that are all too keen on cutting open 'specimen'. Guns and swords or magic? Why not both?

Follow Alaric in his journey to be the strongest wizard out there by hook or by crook. This is the story of a guy who went to a different world to get power and to find new relationships in his life. Read how he fights off Voldemort in process becoming the leader of new generation of wizards and builds up his new life with his new friends, family and wife. A story of a wizard using his wisdom and power to ascend to the pinnacle of the world, who will do anything to protect his new family. This is a little slow paced and also somewhat slice of life story so keep that in mind, that focuses more on Alaric's relationship. There will be heavy changes to the original plot so be aware and also MC becomes overpowered rather quickly as the story moves forward and he won't hesitate to take some drastic measures if necessary, so he won't have a moral compass. If you want to support me and read advance chapters please visit: patreon.com/bobthewriter Main World: Harry Potter Second World: Game of Thrones Third World: ..... #harrypotter #gameofthrones Cover Image isn't mine original creator can contact me to remove it. I don't own this story, and this work and characters are entirely fictional, any resemblance is purely coincidental, and imitation is strongly discouraged.

Standing at the Director’s seat in Chaldea's Central Control Room, the main screen directly ahead displayed a row of glaring, prominent characters: The Final Singularity: The Grand Temple of Time — Raid Commencing. "Have I finally made it this far...?" Gazing down at the empty operator stations below him, Takumi Suzuki closed his eyes. Memories of everything he had endured throughout this journey flashed through his mind. When he opened his eyes again, a flame seemed to flicker within his pupils. "I’m coming for you, Goetia!" Later, the entire staff of Chaldea returned. However, upon seeing the main screen and the mysterious logs that had inexplicably appeared, the room erupted into an uproar. "...The Final Singularity: The Grand Temple of Time. Participants: 1. Returned... 0?" Dr. Roman stood there, staring blankly at the text displayed on the screen. ---- This is not my work; I really like this novel, so I decide to translate it. The other translator is only at 70 chapters, so I decide to pick up the work and continue it. Raw:一个人的迦勒底

Akira Kurokage arrived in the Soul Society with nothing but the cryptic Survival System echoing in his mind—and a will to endure. Assigned to the Sixth Division under Captain Byakuya Kuchiki, he quickly drew attention not for his lineage or connections, but for the impossible feats that followed his every breath. On his first dawn in Seireitei, the System chimed: 【Day 1 Survived】 Reward Unlocked: Excalibur – The Sword of Promised Victory (A blade that transcends spiritual laws; wield with caution.) 【Day 1 Survived】 Bonus Reward: Transcendent Reiatsu – Your spiritual pressure now defies conventional classification. 【Day 1 Survived】 Hidden Trait Activated: Conqueror’s Haki– Those of weak resolve tremble at your presence. Rumors of a shinigami who wielded a legendary holy sword—and whose mere presence silenced Hollows across Rukongai—spread like wildfire. Within days, captains convened in secret. Even the Sōkyoku Hill’s ancient stones seemed to shudder when he walked past. From the shadows of the Wandenreich, Yhwach stared into the future—and saw only static. “Impossible… My Almighty sees all possibilities. Yet you… you exist outside fate itself. Who are you?” In his hidden chamber beneath Las Noches, Aizen closed his book with deliberate calm, though his eyes betrayed a flicker of unease. “Akira Kurokage… You are not merely strong. You are an anomaly. The Soul Society has never known a shinigami like you—and it may not survive knowing you.” __________ This is a translation and also a request from @Shirokendama to translate and edit the quality of this book

"Playful Type-Moon" is a highly immersive galgame where players can unlock new CGs by raising the heroines' affection levels through strategic romance routes. After three sleepless nights, Alvin finally managed to unlock every CG and max out the affection of all heroines. The bad news? The affection levels overflowed. But hey, it's just a game; what harm could overflowing affection do? Or so he thought… until— One day he got transmigrated into the game world, where he kept running into Type-Moon heroines like Artoria, Morgan le Fay, Tiamat, Scáthach, and Manaka Sajyou through a series of mishaps… As he noticed their overwhelmingly tender yet dangerously intense gazes, the light slowly faded from Alvin’s eyes, filled with regret. "So… why did I have to max out their affection to the point of overflowing again?" . . . . Link to the original:https://trxs.cc/tongren/9766.html To read 45+ advanced chapters join my Patreon... patreon.com/abhi28

The Swirl of the Root, also known as the Root, the Akashic Records, or occasionally, Heaven, record, and source all events and phenomena in the universe. Many seek it. Very few reach it. To reach it is a one-way trip. Annihilation or Apotheosis? From a moral perspective, there is no difference. And there are those who fail or flinch at the last moment. They are called Sorcerers and are given great power. But such power is not easy to master. One can get lost. Wandering in strange places with only a sword for company.

I inexplicably traveled through time and space and became Ares, the god of war in Greek mythology, but something seemed wrong with this world. "Ever since the Wandering Star Soldier shattered the original godhead, the world has been divided into several pieces..." "What is the Wandering Star Soldier? Can you please explain it more clearly?" "I have received a prophecy that in the future Zeus will be overthrown by a demigod named Kratos, and the Age of Gods will end..." ........................ This is a translation RAW 最苟战神阿瑞斯 ........................ For the advance chapter visit Patreon:- patreon.com/Stories_hub739 you can buy me a cup of cofee: https://www.paypal.me/UtkarshKumar96 Find your 5 free advanced chapters here: Omnicalctools.online

It was supposed to be a simple experiment, one which Rin had done many times in the past. Yet here he was... What went wrong? Why was he faced with an endless horde of monsters? And was that a magical girl? Shirou hoped his day wouldn't get any worse.

Dr. Anya lived a pretty normal life ,except for the fact that she had special powers locked away and where about to be fully awakened after the call to come home from her ancestors. Anya was working late at the veterinary clinic she owned. She had always had a way with making the animals feel relaxed around her. She was extremely good at her job. Then, the unexpected thing happened. She heard a magical call in form of a meow and jingle bells. driven by her instinct to follow the pull of the call, she breaks the rules of never traveling through the forest at night. There, she travels to a new world where she meets her ancestors. She had no idea she had ancestors in a different world that held a secret. But before she could meet her ancestors, she lands in the middle of a war zone. Its there where a wolfman appears to originally attack her but instead saves her. She discovered that her unborn sibling was using some king of magic to call her back home because she needed a doctor desperately. The world there was suffering from war and the beastwoman couldn't get pregnant due to high stress levels. That is why her help was needed. Soon different clans begin to hear about her healing energy and wish to have her in their good grace so that they too can have offspring. Anya unknowingly unlocks more powers and begins to realize that her ancestors were the root of all beastmen and beastwomen. will she get to see her ancestors after the war stops between beasts? what happens between her that wolfman? Find out by continuing to read along.

Deciding to fight in a war of hellfire and magic isn't a rational choice....but fighting tooth and nail to save someone you love is anything but rational.

A colossal screen materialized before everyone, commencing its countdown of the "Ten Great Virtues of Worlds." Just as everyone assumed it was Chaldea's latest instructional video— If no accident occurs, an accident is bound to happen: Temperance—Kotomine Kirei: "This is only natural... Wait... Why is it the 'happiness'...?" Dignity—Tohsaka Rin: "Well, of course it's... this... Muscle Devil?!" Loyalty—Mordred: "Yeah, yeah! As one of the Knights of the Round Table... wha... what? I'm a traitor?" Patience—Matou Sakura: "In times of hardship, one must be even more patient..." Confidence—Gilgamesh: "Hmph, as the King of Heroes, there should be no mistake this time... The "Golden Sparkly"? You dare!, you mongrel!" (Daily Updates!) All Chapters @Patreon.com/cw/Gooberilla, (Please ask if u paid :D)

"What is it that you seek?" "What I seek is transcendence! Be it miracles or divine signs, nothing can hinder me. I shall surpass it all and ascend to the highest throne of heaven!" An ordinary city-dwelling man is murdered for unknown reasons. However, a jade pendant imbued with ultimate power leads him to the origin of all things. Here, he obtains the foundation of his strength and learns of the true existence of Gensokyo, the place he yearned for as an otaku. The 27th Ancestor of the Dead Apostles, the Mage—merely a stepping stone on my path to success! (Daily Updates!) Support me at patreon.com/cw/Gooberilla