fate

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.

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

A master with no servants— no Mash, no Da Vinci, no Dr. Romani. A man transmigrated into Fate/Grand Order, but everyone in Chaldea mysteriously disappeared. He began a journey to save humanity all by himself with a magecraft ability that was barely enough to light a fire and basic combat skills. Will he manage to save humanity or wallow in despair? ---- 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.

Morpheus, who get isekai'd into the Toaruverse, was still dealing with the mess left behind by an evil magic cabal when he got caught in a space-time turbulence and was flung into the Nasuverse. He became a baby and was adopted into the Fraga Mac Remitz family, becoming Bazett’s younger brother. Just as he was preparing for the Fifth Holy Grail War, he discovered that this world was actually the FGOverse, there was no such thing as a Fifth Holy Grail War. Thus, for the sake of world peace and in pursuit of the ultimate mystery of magic to walk the Path of Magic God, Morpheus Flaga Mac Remitz, as a Magician of the Golden-Style Magic, set out on the road to save the Human Order. --- | FATE | FATE/ZERO | FATE/STAYNIGHT | FATE/GRAND ORDER | TSUKIHIME | KARA NO KYOKAI | TOARU MAJUTSU NO INDEX | A CERTAIN MAGICAL INDEX | NASUVERSE | TYPE-MOON |

Jaune, a boy who tried his hardest to be the best version of himself is thrust into a world of cruel and unforgiving horror in the dream of being a Huntsman. Will the boy be able to thrive in this sick and twisted world or would he found himself becoming the prey? But he must do what he must, protect those he loves and hunt all the grimms that threatened humanity without losing his own humanity in the progress. or, a guy that is too kind for his own good ain't gonna have a good time in this grimmdark world... [This is a pretty big Au for rwby, and there are quite a bit of elements from fate mixed into this.] AND THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION!

"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

Legend has it, he is the hero Griffith, who, with a single recitation of his Noble Phantasm, made all the Greek heroes chant poems of chuunibyou style during their ultimate moves. Legend has it that he is a hero created from a lie, a descendant of the heroes aboard the Argo, and the descendant of Kratos, the dragon slayer hero. Legend has it he is the hero who peeled off the armour of the gods from the flesh and blood of his body, making even the sun god impressed with his dedication. Some say that the goddess of beauty, the goddess of wisdom, the goddess of discord, and even the pure goddess of the moon and the queen of the underworld were all madly in love with him and fought fiercely over him. He is the Adonis of spring, adorning the pure hearts of goddesses with floral crowns, a rainbow-coloured figure in the eyes of countless unrequited lovers, both human and divine. Apollo wept daily in white learning, saying: "It was me first." Poseidon looked at Athena's kiss with jealous envy, splitting apart with rage: "How am I supposed to feel seeing the ones I once desired and those I now desire together?" The three Celtic goddesses, unable to obtain him, sought to destroy him. The earth mother goddess Nephthys personally crowned him as the hero of the storm, giving him the name of Set, the god of destruction in the desert, viewing him as her eternal lover. And it all starts with a war, with the hero chanting: "The awe of the king is displayed at this moment. Witness the power that shakes the heavens and the earth!" ___________________ This is a Translation.. So, you can credit the original 'Author: Merlin You Have No Feelings' ...he has written a good fanfic. I'm merely translating ... if the original author wants me to remove their work, just leave a comment below msg me at.. https://www.scribblehub.com/profile/114611/abhii28/ ______ I've used chatgpt for translation with some adjustments so, only read if you can handle the words. The updates will be fast as I've got about 100 chapters in stock. (Ancient Greece–Rome–Greece..) The Story starts in Rome and then simulates to the Ancient Greece(Trojan War)...

After being kind of a big meanie in his former world, a serial killer starts another journey in Type-Moon to repent for his sins. This is a wholesome story about helping others, discovering love, friendship, and doing the "right" thing! ... Yeah, fuck this. You know what to expect.

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.

Preparing for their new lives studying at the Clock Tower, Rin and Shirou took a sabbatical while working on their English, with Saber as a tag-along. One day they woke up in a body not their own, in a story both favored and familiar, to a situation that seems quite not right. See them forge their own path, their own route, their own ending.

"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.

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.

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.

Between the heartbeat of one universe and the next, a miracle was born from ashes. Shirou Emiya died in the Fuyuki fire. But in the precise instant between his last breath and absolute death, something took his place: a wandering soul from another world, a perfect vessel for a power that should never have existed. Now, bound to Arachne—a parasitic entity that feeds on the distortions of the multiverse—this new Shirou awakens in a body not entirely his own, his destiny rewritten. His magic is not that of swords, but of Miracle itself. A chaotic power that turns the impossible into the possible, guided by a system that is more companion than tool. Through her, he is connected to an impossible group chat with voices from other worlds: a mage-princess burdened by a kingdom, a girl shackled by paternal ghosts, a poor and useless goddess, an obsessive avenger, a genius cloaked in metal, and an idealistic telepath. Together, they will be the first line of defense against the cracks threatening the fate of world-bubbles. From the magical streets of Fuyuki to the most unfathomable abysses of foreign realms, his journey will be a quest not only for power, but for identity. For when the Fifth Holy Grail War begins, and legendary heroes walk once more, a question will resonate in the heart of the seething, cursed mud: Can a miracle, forged in tragedy and scarred by the flames of infinite hatred, find its place in a world—in infinite worlds—that never expected it?

Many years later, Tenkei Shiomi would look back on the moment he first stepped into the Holy Grail War—and perhaps, fate had already been sealed from the start. Thrown into the Land of Shadows with no warning, becoming Scáthach's disciple. Taking in Caren, the daughter Kirei couldn't raise, and adopting Sakura, the second daughter of Tokiomi. Just when he thought his quiet life raising children in Fuyuki was finally beginning, the Holy Grail chose him—and branded him with a Command Spell. He had planned to summon a Berserker into the war... and then you're telling me it turned out to be the legendary Magus and Fairy Queen Morgan? “Well, since I’m always being pushed forward, I might as well step ahead of the push.” Unless... even that thought had already been accounted for. ... Fate Multiverse Crossover Fanfiction Volume 1: Zero Volume 2: Case Files Volume 3: The Fifth Holy Grail War (FGO Version) Volumes 4–6: London, North America, Round Table, Uruk Singularity Volume 7: Temple of Time, CCC Volume 8: Fairy Kingdom...

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.

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

In the year 202X, Portugal becomes the stage for a new Grail War. They call it the Virgin Mary War, a mystical distortion linked to the third vision of Fátima, which promises to grant any wish—even at the cost of plunging the world into apocalypse. Seven Masters, chosen without warning, are drawn into the ritual. Seven Servants, heroes and legends plucked from history and myth, are summoned to fight. Among them, a protagonist who knows nothing of magic, but who, in desperation, summons the one the Portuguese called "The Desired King." Now, in a country bearing the scars of the past and uncertainties about the future, the battle for the Holy Grail reignites. Heroes from different eras confront each other not only with swords and spells, but with the ideals they defended in life: freedom, faith, ambition, revenge, justice, survival. And at the heart of this war, the eternal question remains: "Who deserves to rewrite history?"

The perpetrator of Human Order Incineration was defeated by the Last Master of Humanity. As the loser, He should have vanished. And yet, His pursuit did not end. In another world, the King of the Demon Gods manifests once more.

Alternative Route to Fate stay night heaven's feel where we are in a mindset of a sorcerer Ryouma. Will this be the same true ending or fate? (Author note: This is gonna be a Emiya Shirou alter route.)