A story about a scientist and his little sister. The names used in the organization are codenames so only family members knows the members' real names.
A sequel of “Mr. Vampire’s Wife”. The MC this time is Reika, Lilica’s daughter!
The twins arrived at the human realm and already found someone they’re interested in since the first day! Will this newfound love continue on forever?
A succubus who travelled to the human realm in search of a good prey meets a handsome young man with a majestic aura at a bar. She asks him for a night just to feel addicted to his taste!
They meet each other again after a month and became partners in bed, only to find out that the man was already married! What will happen to this newly found partnership?
Author’s note: This novel is a fantasy story that doesn’t really have that much of a fantasy aspect. It focuses on more of the MC’s life so please keep that in mind!
Armed with memories, knowledge, power, with the promise of allies, and his true love at his side, Ares Pendragon (formerly Harry Potter), goes back to the end of his second year. So he can do the most good, save the most lives. His soulmate Mal, originally not from his world, is at his side, and together, they embark on the task of saving, not just that world, but the universe.
Should be easy right?
Contains Dumbles, RW, GW, MW, and Granger bashing.
James and Jessie are twins with opposite tastes. For example; James liked Science fiction, and building games, while his sister preferred fantasy, and fighting games. An accident happened and they died. they died together as one and ended up in front of the goddess of dungeons who separated their souls while keeping them together as the first dual dungeon.
Before you read this, despite how the first chapter seems, this is a fantasy reincarnation novel. It is not a story about technological developments.
I will edit this synopsis, it is frankly terrible:
Life in a new world. A world different from the old world. A world where magic rules above all other things. A world where everyone can drive magic, can use the power of magic. A world where the only thing that limited your power was your ability to imagine, your ability to manifest your memories into a mental picture. The clearer the image in your mind, the more focused the magic, the more vivid the image, the more powerful the magic.
Life in a new world. A world where magic rules above all. A world where everyone has the power to do magic. A world where the only thing that commanded magic was your memories. The ability to imagine them. The clearer the image, the more focused the magic. The more vivid the image, the more powerful the magic.
However, what if you were blind? There was magic that could fix blindness, but they could not control magic with the images made from magic. Even though new images could be formed with the eyes healed by magic, these images could not be used to invoke the world's law of magic.
Only one in all of history has broken this rule...
Cover Font is Argos MF.
There is something to be said for being sucked into an inter dimensional portal, carried through rivers of time and space with such force that your flesh slowly disintegrates - only to be dumped in the body of a newborn.
I, Edred Brant Aylmer, have been reborn.
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It seems like I have reincarnated into the world of Marcas. I am a new god of war, as of now.
I will be updating this novel three times to 5 times a week. I hope you Guys enjoy it
Okay, guys, I have decided to add polls every two chapter. This pool will affect how the story progress. at first the poll will be simple but later on will become more complex. if there something not added in the poll and you which to see later in the story comment on the comment session. your opinion is really important to me.
this being says I hope you guys enjoy the story. let's grow it together.
every opinion matter so let make this happen
Durning the age of darkness it was said that four people of great power were born.
The first man of great might. Who hunted the monster and saw them as know more than a means to an end. He fought to simply feed his hungry for blood and power. He tough the both the heavens and the darkest depths of hell the meaning of the word fear. He was a swordsman and during his time their were few who could say otherwise and by his end their was know to be only one who could claim to be his better. There were none who love the sword like him. And there would be none who his blade would love like him. They said that number did not matter to him. That all who face him blade would die without exception. They is a legend of him bringing death to an empire so he could claim the life of widow of a soldier who died of his own blade in the face death so that the sword man would not now the satisfactory of taking his life. They called him the messenger of death
The second a man of great rage. An noble avenger to the weak and and terror to the strong. He was a berserker but unlike most who would attempt to control they rage he would reveal in the through of it controlling him. He would streak across the battlefield ripping both friend and foe apart alike and he would do so with nothing but his bare hand. They called him an immortal they said the more be bleed the more his power would grow. And they spoke of the power to he he could trade his blood for death. They said that no mortal weapon could kill him and that he would rise to fight no matter the injury. There was a legend of him ripping off his own head and using it to club his enemies to death. They called him the immortal wrath.
The third was a woman of madness and magic. She was a hated witch. They say that her only objects was to spread misery and hate. It said she lead many a good man from the right path to one of great evil just to she if she was capable of such things. Her experiments left only detestation in their wake as she tainted the lands in some way worse than the worse then the void or darkness ever could. Her magic was a foul and dangerous thing that saw all her enemy become her enemy. That she enter the territory of both the formed of order and the gods of Chao us would not go. That she played with the energy of the void. Legend speaks of a place where she corrupted the very darkness that that claim both the land and the people. Some say light would flee from her presence in fear of the shadows fate for that was her name she was the fate weaver.
The forth was a man. He was simply known as… the hero of the world.
But this is not his story.
No this is a story that speak of the other three
The unrelenting swords man
The undying wrath
The unquantifiable desire
But it mainly speaks of their second life. For the age of darkness has long since pases and the age of fire is coming to a close. But as the age dies a new one must be born.
Where would a concoction of words take the young Kirke? Born in the Forest of Mists in seclusion, since a child he was enamored with symbols. Raised by his loving but mysterious parents, he dreams frequently of a enigmatic man from an ancient time, who held the power of words on the palm of his hands.
As he grows and is taught magic, his parents also teach him of the importance of Fate, its role in everyone's lives, and the freedom Fate has granted him because of his little soul. As Believers of Fate, they thank it for him. But Kirke, apparently, has a strange connection with Fate. How would it affect them?
He dreams of such power, and Fate, thankfully, has it in store.
But being in tune with words come with a price - and his very soul could be ripped if it does. And when he does gain it, what would it mean for everyone else?
In a world where words could literally mean power, Kirke's could shake the Elysian continent to its very foundations.
i hate writing synopses. try out the prologue at least. :)
This novel is character-focused, but I will try to build a world where they live in. We might even see arcs where two POVs (MC and someone else) don't directly interact, but have an impact on each other anyway. This is a different (I hope), take on the reincarnation and powerful MC trope. I won't move away from cliches, but if I can use them in a pleasing, new, or interesting way, then cliche it is.
This is also a study, for me, in a way. I like thinking about the ways of thinking of other people, how it all interacts, how they contradict each other. I like to think about not just the grays, but the extreme blacks and whites - so there's that.Updates would be at least twice a week, Wednesdays and Fridays (but I might post more depending on stuff.) I hope you guys enjoy this with me!
Ulf is a 13-year-old young magician who believes he is just a simple student when he starts his Magus Academus education. But as soon as he arrives at the Academy of Magic, an enigmatic incident occurs. Very soon he finds out that his descent from Ammar Aramis, one of the founders of the academy, is more connected than the boy had previously thought. For a mysterious circle called Black Brotherhood is after him and his friends, and so Ulf's first year at school becomes a struggle for survival, penetrating deeper into the magic than any magician before.
This is the first bit of a sci-fi novel I am writing, called Overseen. Overseen is set in an earth ruled by an AAI (Advanced Artifically Intelligent) bot known as Eon, who cares nothing for humans aside from ruling them with total control. Those who submit to him are then put through an excruciating process which wipes their memory, replaces many limbs and muscles with cybernetics, includes a chip to control the mind, and includes a self destruct sequence which will cause them to die nearly instantly if their chip is ever removed. Those who fight back against Eon die, or are taken prisoner, and yet again made Overseen. Yet, against all odds, Trevor, a teenage former Overseen, finds himself brainwashed in a scrapyard not far from a battlefield full of smoldering corpses and destroyed bots. He records his tale in his log which resides in his mind virtually, allowing him to write without any sort of computer or writing tool, and soon finds himself on an epic adventure, meeting friends, (and enemies-- mainly enemies) escaping from and destroying bots, and making his way to the faction known as the Accusers, a force bent on saving humanity.
"In a world that Books are considered as Holy and Eternal, where magic lies beyond enlightenment, Follow a young man on his journey dicovering the secrets of his bloodline and the hidden world that nobody knows that exist"
Calian hides many secrets, one being that he is the notorious vigilante known as Actaeon. After a murder incident during his childhood almost drove him insane, he has vowed to hunt down all criminals. However, one night he fails to stop one such murder, and he soon discovers that it is just the beginning of a more sinister plot.
Reneia, Calian’s friend, holds a grudge. During her childhood, she witnessed the assassination of her mother and vowed to capture the culprit at all costs. Ten years later, she is about to become an official member of Iremia’s City Guard when history repeats itself; her father is gravely injured in another assassination attempt, and the suspect is Actaeon.
Two friends—one driven by revenge and the other by justice—both are seeking the truth. But as they delve deeper into uncovering the mystery behind all the deaths in the city, they discover that not every thing is as it seems, and there is an evil plot behind the incidents; one that is tied with Calian’s real identity and the reason he became a vigilante in the first place.
Some of you may recognize my username as an author in Fanfiction.net, and if ever you are a friend in Facebook, you may definitely recognize my profile picture.
This is my first original story, something I've been writing for almost two years now. What you are about to read is NOT the final draft, but the third one. I was hesitant at first to post it online, what with plagiarism and all, but I realized that I need to test my story out, see if it gets some feedback before I make my final round of edit and revision in preparation of publishing it traditionally. As such, the story I will post here may or may not be the same as the book that will be published.
I have no cover at the moment because of three reasons: I don't have the budget to hire an artist, I don't know anyone who can do it for free, and lastly, I can't do it myself. Sorry!
Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this story! Updates everyday!
You know how it is. One day you're playing your favorite game, crafting a new gun for your Lancer class battle armor, then the next you're "level 1" in the fantasy medieval world you've been summoned to.
Is this reincarnation? Did I kick some special kid's favorite dog and got reincarnated into a world without even gunpowder? I need explosions and fire and BAM and RATATAT and WHOMP. Oh, the whomp from a good grenade. Can anything beat that?
Yes! The quadruple whomp whomp from a grenade launcher loaded with MIRV rounds.
What is this swords and bows and staffs crap? I mean-
Wait a minute. What about toilet paper? Hey! Anyone? You have toilet paper here right?
My name is Arthur and I am dying.
I am the last of my kind as I slew the rest
To some I am the greatest hero to walk the earth, To others, I am the Devil made manifest.
Some call my race The Immortals, Some call my race The Scourge.
I walked the earth during Ragnarok.
I have burned worlds, destroyed continents, and slew gods.
I am the last of my kind.
Will you listen to this old man's tale?
This story is a litrpg/ summoned hero. We all know the tales about the hero triumphing over evil, about the story of the hero saving the world, but what happens if there is no great hero if no one saves the day, what happens if after Ragnarok is completed and the world is over, what happens to those left behind.
It is a tale of loss and growth pain and happiness, sadness and joy. About a broken man learning to live again.
Releases will be slow, I am to Releases at least once a week minimum, more if I can.
It's the year 2019 and Alaskan biologist Envy Travis gets psychic forewarning of a massive calamity only minutes before her world changes forever. A rich brat by birth, a psychic by way of trauma, and an outdoorswoman by sheer stubborn will, Envy is now without power or a communications grid, fighting for her life in the terrifying wilderness of Alaska as something horrible is devastating the planet around her. And, as she and her former Marine buddy are two of the only survivors of the initial disaster, she realizes the events rocking the Earth are not only horrifying, but unnatural, and carry with them a devastating truth: That even if they survive the initial destruction, her planet is facing the same kind of extinction event that she studies in the arctic ice. So similar, in fact, that it might be linked...
Ramzan has stolen from the Chechen Mafia, the Obschina, and they are not happy. He refuses to tell them where he has put their money and fully expects to be tortured and killed for his silence, but talking is the last thing he can do. The Obschina had bigger plans for Ramzan, they are going to put him into their Nightmare Game. A VR Game that places the players in horror movie scenerios, only they modded their version so that once you go in you never get out, and if you die in the game you get uploaded; doomed to repeat living nightmares until they pull the plug. Ramzan is now fighting to maintain his life and sanity without giving the mafia any hint as to where the money has gone. Can he survive the Nightmare Game? This runs the gamut of standard horror such as zombies to slashers, and several lesser seen nightmares. Hell would be easier to deal with than the Nightmare Game.
Fans of Horror and Litrpg will want to look at what it is really like to be trapped in a game, where everything and everyone is plotting to kill you. Who can you trust? Who can you call? Who Will save you? These are the things that plague Ramzan's thoughts as he struggles to survive just one more second in the Nightmare Game.
Pvt. Raymond Osburn of the U.S. Army has a secret, one that he hopes his fellow soldiers won't figure out, and his secret is the least of his worries. Between the perfectly good airplane he is about to jump out of, the Nazis on the ground waiting to kill him, and his obligation to his friends back home that are depending on him returning, he has a lot on his plate. But what he doesn't know could kill him...
The Nazis have a secret weapon. They've made a pact with unearthly forces, and it's up to Raymond and his fireteam to stop them. He is in over his head and he knows it, that won't stop him from fighting back like a demon straight out of hell. will Raymond have what it takes to ensure an allied victory against the Nazis and their demonic allies?
James Harbor was on his way home from a night shift when his world and his SUV was turned sideways, literally, by a giant beast. With a dark sense of humor, a fair bit of intelligence, and scorn for his fellow man dont expect our protaginist to be a sefless sacrificing hero out to save the world from itself. Instead join a man driven by his whims and given an unexpected headstart in the race for survival.
This story is going to be refined slowly as I write new chapters, cleaning up grammar, typos, repeats, elements placed wrong, etc, I do my own proof-reading which is far from perfect so expect older chapters to be updated frequently with revisions. Release schedule will probably be at least 1 chapter a week.