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Join Jaspen, the illegitimate son of the King on his journey from the desert to the Northern lands where he meets the first Nephilium girl Guardian Eveline and her two friends- Alistor and Sasha where everything is not what it seems in the capital. Corruption, lies, and deceit face them all as they all work towards a common goal of bringing peace to their home, but at what cost? When honor is on the line what are you willing to sacrifice?

An alternative reality story using myself as a character. This story takes place in a school in the US, in Texas. It is in the first person.

Several years have passed since the fall of the Keltcher and things are still tense in Reytor as all try to adjust to there being no separation from the Beautiful Bloods and the Dark Blood race. Now the capital faces a new threat to the North as an unknown warlord rages war with elite ice demon assassins. Will Jaspen help the run away assassin or will he help Eveline his old ally?

A legendary underground fighter, Brick “Rumble” Jones, disappeared after taking a dive in the biggest street tournament of the decade. Five years later, a viral video of a masked fighter using his signature style reignites the myth. Dragged back by fame and revenge, Rumble discovers his old protégé is behind it all — and she’s targeting the syndicate that betrayed them both. Now, teacher and student must collide in a city that made them legends… and enemies.

"Maybe it was a message -literal or not- maybe this all happened to make me realise I was too blinded by the present to see what lay ahead. I was wrapped in my own world too busy worrying about futile stuff to realize that I had the greatest thing that could ever happen to me staring me right in the eyes." I took a deep breath watching the slight twitch of his lips that was the beginning of a smile I fell so hard for. " maybe it all happened to teach me how to let go of everything I shouldn't have been holding on to, and start to wonder what the future might have for me in store. No matter how short it might be,I have made amends with that fact. I have made amends with the fact that I may not have enough time with you, and I'm okay with that. I know now that spending every minute I can in your company until I can't anymore is a million times better than spending the rest of my life devastated and in infinite regret that I had the chance to spend some time with you but never took it"

A self-insert Fanfiction Light Novel assisted by AI (but I assure you I will proofread this a lot and make sure the quality is good). Think of this as me playing a game with an AI but polishing the rough edges so that a good story is developed. Let's see what happens when a reincarnated soul gets thrown into the World of Overgeared with nothing but the original Plot knowledge as an advantage.

Hide Hekima is garbage. Weak, lonely, and an easy target for bullying. The only reason he hasn't ended his life is his brief escape through the novels in DATSUZOKU. Until a mysterious man comes to take his life. Instead of death, Hide is confronted with a cracked reality. His world is no longer reality, but a script distorted by the stories he once read. To survive, he must use [Narrative Invocation], a forbidden ability to steal powers from any novel character. However, there is a price to pay. Every time he borrows power, the reality around him shatters further. And the mysterious man hunting him is getting closer to a power that surpasses human logic. In a world where he is destined to be a dead extra, Hide must choose: remain a victim in someone else's story or burn the script of fate to write his own plot. "If your life is just a smudge of ink on someone else's story page... what will you do to change it into a new tale?" [Warning: Slow pace at the start — heavy on world-building & character setup. But if you stick around, I promise it turns into something insanely addictive and epic! Ready for the long ride?] 1/2/26

Your life is in shambles, has been every since you 'Father figure' kicked you out. You sleep in a couch in the place you work. You had not aspirations or goals until you met a mysterious woman. She was pretty, confidant, and very much a force to be reckoned with. She was cold, and you were madly in love with her.

Just as thought she had found the PERFECT mate, UP popped a brick wall.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"