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Westeros, specifically Kings Landing. The city that never sleeps. The heart of Baratheon-King Enterprises. The billion-dollar empire stretches out over the city and beyond. Baratheon-King is at the top of the heap, the so-called ruler of the Iron Throne, who together with his right-hand man, Lord Eddard Stark, are about one thing only - domination by whatever means necessary. Meanwhile the former wife of Baratheon-King, Cersei Lannister, herself a force to be reckoned with, has big plans of her own. She has a relatively new venture, the Palais de la Passion, a place where no expense is spared, nothing is too outrageous and if you have the money, where your wildest dreams can come true. She wants to secure the downfall of her former husband, and intends to make it happen, one conquest at a time. The battle for dominance in Westeros is afoot, but will it be won in the boardroom or the bedroom?

a man from a world that there have one man that has the title of God of Shinobi he's transported to a world of dragons swords where he would face old entities things that are called gods and something that he thought he would never have awaken when he stepped in a new world

A man enters the world of Wednesday. Not as a god, a man, or an outcast, but by an unlucky chance becomes an cannibal. A creature that has nothing but hunger. * Yes, it's an AI (and it clearly knows what it's doing). But damn, let lightning strike me on the spot if it turned out badly. Of course, I will edit the main points and remove any inconsistencies.* *I created a couple of chapters for the sake of interest. And surprisingly, it was very much delayed. So I just decided to share it.*

i got tired of waiting to read about Arya's journey west

The city's skyline loomed in the distance, a testament to the everyday heroics of Spider-Man. Peter Parker swung effortlessly through the concrete jungle, his red-and-blue suit a beacon of hope. But today, the familiar web-slinger was about to face a threat unlike any he had encountered before. "Web of Destinies" is a highly detailed, providing rich descriptions, intricate character development, and immersive world-building type of story. Read more to find out...

In the sprawling and treacherous landscape of Westeros, where loyalty and honor are often overshadowed by ambition and betrayal, "Wolves of Westeros" tells a captivating tale of justice, love, and the indomitable spirit of a custom house from the North, House Thyiad. As you delve into this epic, you will be drawn into a rich and intricate narrative that spans generations, with each chapter revealing deeper layers of intrigue and humanity. "Wolves of Westeros" invites readers on a remarkable journey through the heart of the Seven Kingdoms, where love, honor, and resilience shine brightly amid the darkest of times. With themes of justice, vengeance, and transformation, this saga is a riveting exploration of the human spirit in a world filled with political machinations, dragons, and epic battles. Share in the triumphs, tragedies, and triumphs of House Thyiad as they leave an indelible mark on the history of Westeros. There is gonna be a lot of time skip. You may not like it but this is my story.

This story all about WORLD WAR. Battle between 2 Groups of Creatures having a supreme special Abilities defending the Land of Dawn from Enemies. protecting The Land of dawn and also Revenge for the death of their families. Unity are the reason why they won Battle.

author Krutotenechka [(/ https: //author.today/work/371892# ])/ inf on bio "Has it ever occurred to you that the planet is overpopulated? Only a handful of people truly matter. The rest are just—chaff!" — Albert Wesker. An indescribable sensation: waking up with a hole in my chest in the middle of Spencer's destroyed laboratory, possessing memories, a mutated body, and the consequences of the former S.T.A.R.S. captain Albert Wesker's earlier decisions. Infection with an imperfect virus, betrayal by "Umbrella" and the "Alpha" special forces team. Haven't forgotten anything? There is that: if I'm in this body, in this place, and at this time...

Flesh is weak I have always known that. Logic metal and steel are strength. They are right in how you must embrace the strength and certainty of steel. I need that more than ever because I'm now in a world that is out of my league. I have new enemies that hate me and who I am. I am stuck here in a place that isn't hope. Forever now till whatever end. Sort of a self-insert set in a massively AU DxD universe.

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?"