the tardis

Tartarus, a prison of all gods! Those in prison are inexcusable! A killer Ye Qingha reborn in a different world. It happened that he became the 38th generation of warden of Tartarus, starting an invincible expedition to different worlds.

"Tartarus, a prison of all gods! Those in prison are inexcusable! A killer Ye Qingha reborn in a different world. It happened that he became the 38th generation of warden of Tartarus, starting an invincible expedition to different worlds."

In the far reaches of space, where empires rise and fall in silence, a rogue crew aboard a ship unlike any other carves its path through the void. Their leader — enigmatic, dangerous, and driven by something deeper than conquest — leaves a trail of havoc wherever he goes. But this isn’t just a story of rebellion. It’s a story of purpose. Of fate. Of whether the stars themselves can be bent to one man’s will. TARTARUSIOS blends high-stakes action with mystery and mythic undertones. The ship is more than metal — it’s legend. The crew, more than criminals — they’re chosen. And as their journey unfolds, the question remains: will they reach their goal, or will destiny rewrite their course?

A person has never loved but himself, what happens when he goes to another world? Nasuverse Fanfic

"Leo",she rasps both her hands cupping his face. "Shh", he whispers back, his forehead touching hers "You have to let go Leo" "I'll protect whatever's mine! I told you already!!"he roared already losing it. And then he turns to face her, a steely glint in his eyes "I'm never letting go".... Discovering solace in the town Tar, left for condemnation......First love, betrayal, manipulation and rivalry abounds in a fight for friendship, love and survival..

the old world was a battlefield of all the divine powers and in the imminent destruction their worlds were unnaturally merged together and their peoples displaced randomly and its people must survive of the remnants of their homeworld they find to make it back home

The world is in total chaos after the war between the gods and ascended mortals of the last known God Game. For the past decade, wrathful gods and divine-powered mortals have been running rampant and creating havoc wherever they go—leaving those without any power of their own defenseless and at the mercy of the chaos. Until a boy with a god-defying left arm and a blood-thirsty appetite with no remembrance of his past decides to take matters into his own hands. This is his story and the story of all the unfortunate souls who faced his judgment.

dropped, for now After many painful dreams, Adam finds out that he has mirror-touch synesthesia combined with etidetic memory, causes him to experience the pain that the people in his dream experience, watch as Adams overcomes this and finds out who he really is, or more specifically what he is.

Retired Navy Captain Daniel Venata was happy being the captain of an independent mining barge, trolling uninhabited systems for precious metals. He had no aspirations of rising any higher in life. While scanning for Cillium in the Darsend System, he and his crew witnessed an Imperial ship destroy an unarmed vessel that was in the same system. Daniel promised not to tell, promised to wipe his ships files, but the Imperials did't care. 250 of Daniel's men and women were murdered in cold blood, killed to protect a dirty secret for the benefit of some Noble, blood-thirsty for the blood of the innocent. Daniel died, wishing, more than anything, that he could exact revenge for his people. His wish was granted. (Hello! I’m back for now, so expect 10 chapter a week once more!)

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?"