warehouse 13 fanfiction

Everything in this Warehouse is catalogued, and Miles Avery is the first thing in a hundred years that isn't. He woke on the cold bronze-sector floor with a long-dead Caretaker's astrolabe-sphere lodged behind his sternum, an intake interface bleeding across his vision, and a note in his own handwriting that read DO NOT LET THEM SHELVE YOU. The sphere lets him re-forge any artifact he touches, jump a decade back to plant the evidence he'll later find, and spend a stat called Tether that he can never fully earn back, because every use drags the dead woman's mind a little further over his own. Adwin Kosan reviews the master ledger weekly, and phantom-numbered gaps have started appearing in it. Miles knows Sykes is coming, knows what burns, and knows his stolen foreknowledge is rotting because his own time-jumps keep editing the show he memorized. The only question older than the war is why an apex artifact that erased itself from every record on Earth chose a chest to hide inside, and which living Regent put it there.

In a world where the majority of the population is born with special abilities known as "quirks," there's a simple guy out there, not given much importance. Despite that, he possesses one of the "quirks" that is probably the golden finger he never asked for. But being a simple guy, he'll act accordingly. ((This is purely made for fun, all rights to the respective author of Boku no Hero.)) (Oh, and English is not my native language.)

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A nerd has reincarnated as a Zerg Larva... and now he has been dropped into the Warhammer 40K. There is no time for peace. No Respite. No forgiveness. There is only WAR and the Swarm! Tags: War, Sci-Fi, Gore, Military, Zerg, WH40K, Kingdom Building, Fan-Fic

A time machine crashes and two wanderers reach a point in their future! Read as how they survive in this mysterious new world!

Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction inspired by the Star Wars universe created by George Lucas and owned by Lucasfilm Ltd. The characters, settings, and concepts used in this story are the property of their respective owners. This fanfic is written purely for entertainment purposes and is not intended to infringe upon any copyrights or trademarks.

The Sith always betray one another... I'm sure you'll learn that soon enough. The overthrow of the Republic is complete. The Separatist forces have been smashed, the Jedi Council nearly decimated, and the rest of the Order all but destroyed. Now absolute power rests in the iron fist of Darth Sidious-the cunning Sith Lord better known as the former Senator, now Emperor Palpatine. But more remains to be done. Pockets of resistance in the galaxy must still be defeated and missing Jedi accounted for... and dealt with. These crucial tasks fall to the Emperor's ruthless enforcer, Darth Vader. In turn, the Dark Lord has groomed a lethal apprentice entrusted with a top secret mission to comb the galaxy and dispatch the last of his master's enemies, thereby punctuating the dark sides victory with the Jedis doom. Since childhood, Vader's agent has known only the cold, mercenary creed of the Sith. His past is a void, his present, the carrying out of his deadly orders. But his future beckons like a glistening black jewel with the ultimate promise, to stand beside the only father he has ever known, with the galaxy at their feet. It is a destiny he can realize only by rising to the greatest challenge of his discipleship, destroying Emperor Palpatine. The apprentice's journeys will take him across the far reaches of the galaxy, from the Wookie homeworld of Kashyyyk to the Senator planet of Naboo. One these missions, the young Sith acolyte will forge an unlikely alliance with a ruined Jedi Master seeking redemption and wrestle his forbidden feelings for his beautiful comrade, Ja-ni Eclipse. And he will be tested as never before-by shattering revelations that strike at the very heart of all he believes in and stir within him long-forgotten hope's of reclaiming his name... and changing their destiny.

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Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!

In her past life, Tang Mo accidentally lost her own Space Jade Pendant when the apocalypse began, losing her biggest golden finger. Afterwards, her superpower training went awry, she lost her loved ones, suffered from ostracization, and utterly ruined the good hand she was dealt, ultimately dying at the mouths of mutant beasts. Opening her eyes again, Tang Mo was reborn one week before the start of the apocalypse. None of the tragedies has happened yet! How will she seize the opportunity and walk her own path to becoming a powerful figure in the apocalypse?