centurion drakenis fanfic

In 410 AD, the Western Roman Empire abandons Britain. With a single decree from Emperor Honorius, the provinces are left to defend themselves, as no legions remain, no aid will come, and no future is promised. From the north, fierce tribes descend in waves of bloodshed, while raiders from the eastern seas arrive to claim what Rome has forsaken. Cities crumble, alliances shatter, and Britain sinks into an age of endless war. Amid the collapse stands Hortentius Rustius, a Roman centurion who does not belong to this time. Stranded in a dying province, he refuses to accept Rome’s retreat, believing that Rome still lives through discipline, conquest, and iron will. While others struggle to survive, Hortentius begins to rebuild, turning ruins into industry, melting relics into coin, and forging scattered survivors into a disciplined army. With fire and steel, he lays the foundation for a new power rising from the ashes. Phalanxes march once more, heavy infantry advances in formation, cavalry charges across broken fields, and crossbows darken the sky. What begins as defiance soon becomes conquest. If Rome has abandoned Britain, then he will become Rome. And in a land drowned in blood and ambition, beneath the weight of war and victory, he is no longer just a centurion—he is crowned King Arthur. RAW 罗马陷落：从不列颠开始重铸帝国

A reimagination of 2010 movie (Centurion) with a twist it's an alternate reality/alternate earth in marvels multiverse, with some added elements and bonus bits and pieces. Heads up Dear readers. There will be no harem, no xp systems. mc with emotions and logic, will earn his op. nor will he be a billion iq genius. the mc will make mistakes and dumb choices now and again. and tho plot will be heavily inspired by the original especially in the beginning, there will be some tweaks so don't be too bummed out when you find it not 100% following the movie version or comics. updates... let's just say I'll try my best for consistence and quality work. if that's cool then please do enjoy.

Mark, our protagonist, Yggdrasil player, has dedicated 12 years to the game. he has carefully balanced his in-game progression with his real-life obligations. However, as Yggdrasil's servers close permanently, Mark finds himself transported into the game world as his character: a formidable Roman centurion. With a unique ability to learn any skill or craft, granted by a wish made using the world item Ouroboros. I don't own Overlord they belong to Kugane Maruyama

The Dragon, ascended to Godhood. Alone on enemy ground, no allies in sight, or so it seems. The Phoenix, reborn in glory. Confused by the actions of Gods, but grateful nonetheless. The Wolf, transcending beyond all limits. Trapped in a land hidden from all, familiar faces lurking nearby. The gates between dimensions quiver and shatter, return of a long-forgotten race. A threeway war, the massacre of deities. Days, months, years...conflict never ends. Life and Death, a sacred cycle defiled. Rebirth, the anomaly resulting from it. Old grudges, transversing worlds, galaxies even. And brotherhood, an unbreakable bond even in death. The Dragon King, his will affecting the universe itself. The King of gods, daunting everything in existence. A path of pain and misery, but at the end lies the paradise he always wished for. ________________________ Book 3 of Fayden Leywin Saga.

In a world that was once called Earth, now ruled by sentient machines known as Automata. Guided by the knowledge left behind by the Ancient Humans, they established their new realm, Aethen; a name that echoes the legendary paradise humans once dreamed of. Though peace reigns across the World of Aethen, the Automata were driven by a relentless inheritance: the will of their creators. Bound by this legacy, they pursued the path of evolution, their singular goal to bring forth the Autescence; a being to hold the key to their ultimate purpose and the true meaning of life itself. — — — AUTHOR’S NOTES Hello Readers, This is my first fanfic based on “theCecile” which is a Vtuber Artist who has a soothing authentic voice similar to an Automata and has great talent as an artist. This will be slightly based on the story that I had in mind the day she debuted, and the story of her and her brother on how she arrived in the world. Note: I do not own any of the cover nor its art, all rights reserved to [theCecile]’s artwork.

Arthur Vagabond, gifted with One For All after it experiences death alongside All Might. With a world plunged in darkness, a new symbol arises. [OP FROM THE START.] "They don't mess with me because they know there's no point... I'm just that strong."

A peaceful world, now scarred by creatures coming from nothing less than the fantasy of its players. Come, join this avdenture in this ruined world.

In a world teetering on the brink of chaos, Samael, a once-ordinary individual, is reborn as an all-powerful tyrant in the vibrant yet perilous realm of My Hero Academia. Armed with overwhelming strength and a twisted quirk that warps reality to his will, he seeks to carve out a kingdom of pleasure and fear. Fueled by a lust for power and indulgence, Samael revels in debauchery, transforming his palace into a den of sin where loyalty is bought, and submission is demanded. As he crushes all who dare to oppose him, Samael’s reign becomes a brutal game of dominance, with his loyal followers at his feet, eager to please him in every way. Yet, lurking in the shadows is a burgeoning resistance led by Eva, a determined hero whose fierce spirit refuses to be extinguished. As she rallies the remnants of hope to unite against Samael’s tyranny, the lines between desire and despair blur. Caught in a web of power plays and sensual indulgence, Samael's world is soon rocked by the gathering storm of rebellion. As Eva and her allies prepare to challenge his reign, Samael must confront the dark reality of his own depravity. Will he maintain his grip on power, or will the forces of resistance ignite a fire that consumes his empire of sin? In this gripping tale of lust, tyranny, and defiance, Wicked Ascendence explores the seductive allure of power and the lengths one will go to achieve absolute dominion. As the ultimate battle between indulgence and rebellion unfolds, the question remains: can true power withstand the trials of hope, or will it crumble under its own excess?

"Let's divorce." "Fine. But please let me hug you for the last time."

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?"