a price for peace fanfiction

Luca Greco was reincarnated into a Sicilian mafia family. His father was a made man in the Lucchese crime family, and from the moment Luca could walk, he was raised with one iron rule: Loyalty is thicker than blood. But loyalty didn’t save his father. He was murdered behind prison bars. Growing up in the shadow of organized crime, Luca eventually stepped into the underworld himself—and thrived in it. After joining The Continental, the sacred hotel of assassins where gold coins buy death, he built a terrifying reputation. People began calling him “The Butcher.” In the criminal world, Luca didn’t just survive. He dominated. Then one day, a strange system awakened in his mind: The Peace Ambassador System. Saving lives gives rewards. Making friends unlocks abilities. Resolving conflicts grants power. In other words… The universe wants a mafia hitman to become a peace ambassador. Which would already be difficult. Unfortunately, Luca lives in a city that feels like a giant cinematic crossover— A kung fu prodigies straight out of Hong Kong action movies. Dog-loving assassins who will launch an international manhunt if you so much as harm his puppy. Mysterious neighbors who casually rescue a child and then train her into a tiny professional killer. And bald street racers who believe shouting “Family!” can solve anything… including problems that apparently require racing cars all the way into outer space. Now Luca Greco must navigate the underworld, criminals, and complete lunatics… All while trying to promote peace. What could possibly go wrong? _________________________________________________________________ Ahem… If you’re enjoying the story, you might want to know that there are 15 advanced chapters already available. You can find the link at the bottom of every chapter if you’d like to read ahead. Also: Every 100 Power Stones = 2 Bonus Chapters. So your support directly feeds the chapter machine. And yes… Sunday is my day off.

Fifty years after the Battle of Yavin, the galaxy finds itself in a fragile state of recovery. Scarred by the Yuuzhan Vong War and Darth Caedus’s reign, countless worlds and individuals struggle to rebuild from decades of devastation. Amid the fractured alliances of the reformed New Republic, the Imperial Remnants, and independent coalitions, the Jedi Order stands as a beacon of hope. On Yavin 4, the Jedi Temple serves as a sanctuary for Force-sensitive children, offering them a chance to heal and find purpose. Among the new arrivals is Kael Varo, formerly Kael Valtherion, a boy who abandoned his Imperial noble heritage to embrace the path of the Jedi. Alongside him is Vila Saresh, a twi'lek freed from slavery, haunted by her past but determined to find a brighter future. As these Padawans confront their own traumas, they uncover the lingering echoes of ancient threats: Sith artifacts, Yuuzhan Vong technology, and the ideological scars left by Darth Caedus, still twisting others, even after his death. Guided by the wisdom of Grandmaster Luke Skywalker, the young Jedi must learn that being a Jedi is not merely about mastering the Force but about finding unity and courage in a galaxy still divided. ------ Author's notes: Hey-ho people! Welcome to my Star Wars fanfiction, which is told from a first-person point of view. For a bit of background information and what to expect, you must know a few things about me: My first introduction to Star Wars was on VHS, so I am not a newcomer to the setting. I was a child when there was only the trilogy and a teen when the prequels happened. I grew up reading the Expanded Universe and with the stories and exploits of Luke. This story of mine will take place in 50 ABY, right after the Expanded Universe mostly stopped producing stories. Writing it, anything that happened after the Disney acquisition is going to be ignored. This even includes the Mandalorian series because no matter how good the first season was, it was built on a foundation made out of sand. Proof: Book of Boba Fett and the third season. I'll try my very best to stay true to the original vision of what made Star Wars so captivating. Expect weekly chapters!

Everyone pitied the Weasley boy who couldn't do magic. Hall Weasley pitied their bank accounts. Born as Ron's twin brother and branded a Squib, Hall should have lived a quiet, magicless life on the sidelines of the wizarding world. Instead, he opened a System menu, checked his Galleon balance, and asked one simple question: "How much does SS-Rank talent cost?" While Harry Potter was busy being the Chosen One, Hall was busy being something far more dangerous — A businessman. Magical supermarkets? His. Wizarding pharmaceuticals? His. The pure-blood family fortunes that once looked down on him? Slowly, quietly, inevitably — His. Voldemort is rising. Dark forces are gathering. Ancient prophecies are unfolding. Hall checked his schedule. He had a board meeting. The Dark Lord could wait. Profit margins could not. In a world of chosen heroes and dark villains — Hall Weasley chose a third option: Being everyone's landlord.

"I want to find... the original silence..." In the dark night, Orpheus looked up at the starry sky and muttered to herself. "It's just..." Ophis looked at the 'lock' in her hand that connected her to reality. Because of you... the entanglement... is getting more and more... Current experience: FGO Chapter 7 - Fate Zero - God Slayer - No Game No Life Zero - High School DXD- Problem Children are Coming from Another World, aren't they?

A young half mink becomes a slave, torn from a family he didn't have and into a new one... Can he get the freedom HE wants?

After traveling through the Uchiha clan, Liu Jin was completely numb. Drawing upon the ancient wisdom of his previous life, he changed his name to Uchiha Jin and survived by walking the razor’s edge between caution and ambition. Then came the 50th year of Konoha. The Third Shinobi World War raged across the continent, and he — a mere fifth-year student at the Academy — was suddenly pushed onto the battlefield as a freshly minted genin. He was stunned. Wasn’t Sarutobi Hiruzen, that cunning old man, supposed to let Academy students graduate after sixth year? Uchiha Jin: “…” Headache. The Third Hokage was clashing with Danzō Shimura behind the scenes, plotting in the shadows while sharpening Konoha’s sword for war. The Uchiha clan itself was a powder keg, full of hidden dangers. There was Uchiha Shisui, loyal but destined for tragedy… Uchiha Itachi, a prodigy who would one day slaughter his entire clan for the sake of peace… And Uchiha Obito, who would fall into darkness, cast aside his name, and seek to drown the world in illusion — all for Rin. And Jin was stuck right in the middle of it all. Uchiha Jin: “Great… I’ve been isekai’d straight into a clan doomed to annihilation. Just my luck.” He was depressed. Then— [Ding! Congratulations, host, for realizing the true meaning of life!]

A few years ago, Kaizen traveled to the world of pirates. Upon arrival, he received a time-travel gift package, gaining mastery over the three types of Haki: Haoshoku (Conqueror's Haki), Kenbunshoku (Observation Haki), and Busoshoku (Armament Haki). However, Kaizen dislikes fighting and causing disturbances. The idea of drawing attention bores him. So, he chose to hide his strength and live a quiet life on a remote island in the East Blue. Every day, he fished and drank, leading a peaceful, fulfilling life. That is, until one day when Kaizen encountered a rugged man with a scruffy beard in a tavern, and his life changed forever. This man's name was Roger. --- I DONT OWN SHIT, IM TRANSLATING SOMEONE ELSES WORK YOU CAN FIND THAT WORK AT https://reader-hub.com/novel/pirates-the-salty-life-broken-by-roger THE NAME OF IT IS 海贼：被罗杰打破的咸鱼生活

Vincent, an Assassin from Earth reincarnated to a world filled with mystery. From Walls that covered the entire kingdom to Vincent surprised, since the people of this world are not that advanced for this kind of thing. To Giant-Devil eating monsters. A Titan as the people in this world called them.  Vincent, a person tired from killing and just want PEACE, didn't bother about them since they were protected by the Walls, but a tragedy happened as the Wall had been breached and his loved ones died.  Anger, Sadness, and 'Emptiness?'. Vincent will continue his dream and achieve, The Peace He Desires. ***** "Let's get ready to rumble?" --------------------------------------------------- Patreon link: https://www.patreon.com/CanYouMakeItClear Discord link: https://discord.gg/ftmnzeefa2

A loner with the knowledge from his previous lives is working on his little project. But all around him there is MARVEL chaos, which forces the MC into action again and again. But MC would rather use the technology knowledge from the Stargate universe and the knowledge from his previous life in Harry Potter to tinker with his little projects. This is a ChatGTP novel I'm writing. Compared to my previous novels, I think I've made progress.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!