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He failed class three. He never learned English. He slipped on a banana peel on the morning of his biggest promotion. He is also the most dangerous S Class spy in Indian Intelligence. --- Chakku Kumar Roy is not what you picture when you picture a spy. He watches cartoons on his days off. He argues with taxis. He carries a sword — not a gun, a sword — and somehow this has never once been the strangest thing about him. He is nineteen years old, sharp-toothed, mess-haired, and completely unbothered by the fact that he cannot read a single document in any language except Hindi. That is what James Orchard is for. Translator. Bodyguard. The only person in seven countries and four years who has ever fully understood Chakku Kumar Roy — even when Chakku was saying something ridiculous, which was often. When a promotion lands Chakku in Tokyo — the city of cherry blossoms, clean streets, and a spy office that looks exactly like a dojo — he expects a new mission. He does not expect Alya Suguru. Gold and blue eyes. Waist-length black hair. An S Class operative who carries a blade at her thigh, speaks four languages, and has absolutely no patience for a spy who calls watching an incomprehensible samurai drama research. She is precise where he is instinct. Quiet where he is noise. She already knows things about him before he has said them — which is either impressive or alarming, and he has not yet decided which. Tokyo, however, is not the fresh start it was sold as. Beneath the lantern-lit lanes and the vending machines and the ramen shops that have been making the same broth since before either of them was born — something is waiting. Something patient. Something that knew Chakku was coming long before the promotion letter arrived in Kolkata. Something that has been watching for a very long time. --- Mr. Chakku Kumar — The Indian Spy is a story about a boy from Kolkata who failed class three and became something extraordinary anyway. About a girl from Tokyo who listened to everything and built a life out of understanding things nobody asked her to understand. About banana peels and cherry blossoms and ceramic bowls kept on kitchen counters and promises made in the rain. About a city full of secrets. About the people you trust with all of yours. About what happens in Tokyo that cannot be undone. ---

Prince Kumar was spared prison due to the Indian judicial system's treatment of young criminals. Instead, he was imprisoned in a children's home, where he would remain until the age of 18, as required by Indian law. His fragile mind may have "conduct disorders," according to psychiatric evaluations, complicating an already confusing situation. At the age of 16, he was eventually allowed back into society under a new name, albeit his present whereabouts are still unknown.

"What would you do when you enter a game world which you were anticipating the most to play?" "be happy, excited, dying to go on an adventure?" "What if I told you that the game world you enter is an open world FPS game?" "An open world game where the person you're talking today might be dead the next second. Where your own life is at risk of being threatened." Follow the adventure of Kumar and Max, two teenage boys who are stuck in a game world while doing whatever it takes for them to get back to their world while making friends and enemies along their journey. "Hey Max!" "Yeah?" "How's the synopsis of our novel?" "Hmm...it's okay. Maybe if you write "The Adventure Of The Great and Handsome Max and his sidekick Chukapop500" as the title, I think will attract more readers. "Yeah keep dreaming and for 101st time I told you My name is KUMAR!!" "Chukapop500." "....Sigh...Forget it."

At midnight, a boy gets a call—from himself. Minutes later, a countdown begins. Every message that follows becomes reality. And time is running out.

Upwards... The dragons soar in their lofty seats within the clouds while mortals remain confined to the Earth, helpless to their attacks. Mortals fight and struggle like cattle only to get dispersed every time the dragons deign to make an appearance. Perhaps they just so happen to the superior being? But what happens when an ant wishes to defy the heavens? It naturally gets stomped out. Now what happens if another ant does so as well? It too, shall get stomped out. But given enough ants, will the heavens succumb? - I'll try to update as much as possible. Please understand that I have schoolwork and my own life to fulfill. Thank you and have a great day. - CloakedInShadow

Buenos Aires does not sit on stone. It sits on Him. And today, the foundation is giving way. The famous Obelisk in the center of the capital is not a monument. It is the giant needle of a syringe, inserted into the nerve cluster of a planetary organism sleeping deep underground. The city is merely a plug holding back an Ancient God. But the anesthesia has worn off. In the depths of the city, the Substrate awakens—a sentient matter for which concrete and flesh are mere building materials. Gravity is reversing its polarity. While the world collapses, ruthless mega-corporations see an opportunity. The Consortium and "Sigma" wage a brutal war to monopolize this infinite raw energy. High-tech orbital assets, advanced biomechanical prototypes, and deep-core drilling machines clash over the bleeding earth. When the Obelisk begins its final countdown, humanity will have only one way out... Learn how to fall upward.

Based on the Roblox game PWNED: Aeternae Memori, the entire story so far within the game. I tried to stay as accurate as possible using in-game information and the wiki, as well as adding more non-canon extra storytelling. Discord and the game will be linked to each chapter.

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?"