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On May 19, 2013, in the final round of the Premier League, Manchester United played out a thrilling 5-5 draw against West Brom. Despite the dramatic result, the 2012-13 Premier League trophy returned to Old Trafford, marking the end of a triumphant season. But the real shockwaves came after the match. At a packed press conference, Sir Alex Ferguson, the legendary manager who had just completed his 1,500th game in charge of Manchester United, made two stunning announcements that sent the football world into a frenzy. First, he revealed his retirement, marking the end of an era that had defined English football for over two decades. Second, he named his chosen successor: Tiger King. The announcement left the football world in disbelief. Who was Tiger King? Where had he come from? And why had Ferguson, the most successful manager in football history, entrusted him with the future of Manchester United? On that day, the footballing landscape changed forever. The only question on everyone’s mind was: Who is Tiger King?

Growing up with his family, Hira never thought that tragedy would strike them. His brother vanished, his parents fell into a coma, and he was left alone and helpless. This did not happen to him alone—it unfolded across almost every part of the world. As if mocking their loss, the government announced that this was not a tragedy, but an opportunity for humanity to evolve and become something comparable to gods. Follow Hira’s journey as he wanders through a transformed world, uncovering hidden truths and searching for his lost brother. . . . . . . I have involved many things from Hindu mythology and some others as well, but this story is work of imagination. So don't try to connect it with real world. The titles are in sanskrit, but i have provided the english ones at the end of every chapters. Discord : https://discord.gg/hYx3BudX

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Elara Volkova was a battle-hardened Spetsnaz operative, born to survive war but never spared from its brutality. During a high-risk infiltration behind enemy lines, a catastrophic failure results in a close-proximity nuclear detonation. But instead of death, Elara awakens in a surreal quantum system designed to intercept and combat multiversal crises. Now bound to the Crisis Response System (CRS)—an ancient, failing AI built by a forgotten hyper-advanced civilization—Elara becomes humanity’s last firewall across collapsing realities. To keep the system alive and her daughter breathing, she must lead VR-recruited “players” from alternate Earths into deadly missions they think are simulations. From biological outbreaks and nuclear fallout to spectral threats and collapsing timelines, Elara guides misfit operators through escalating disaster zones. These aren't just missions—they're tests of human endurance, morality, and will to survive. But as the system’s secrets unravel, so does the truth of her existence… and the cost of bearing the mantle of savior. Blending tactical realism, sci-fi technology, and mythological dread, Crisis Response and Intervention delivers a high-octane narrative where survival is earned, and sacrifice is inevitable. #AntiWar #Peace #Justice #MilitarySci-fi #SpecialForces #Worldhopping #BiochemicalCrisis #Crisis #War #Rescue #Paranormal #Disaster #Apocalytic #Action #VR #Survival #Humanity #Internationalism #BeyondBorders

A Dream so far away yet so close, I finally got it, I got it, I got my theater, now what should I do, ahh I have got it, I will continue making masterpieces. My Sad endings are masterpieces, especially in this world, everyone is speechless once they hear my story I think they might be in love, even the super people come here just so they can listen to my stories, I will defiantly become super famous. [AN note:this is my second novel and I have started using an app to make the grammar and misspelling less frequent, also all criticism about the novel is open and please tell me how can I be better at writing, I am all ears and stay safe and bye]

No Response is a speculative sci-fi story about first contact gone wrong. Four alien civilizations discover Earth and descend with different goals: conquest, profit, control, and enlightenment. Humanity becomes a resource, a mask, a marketplace — and a mistake. Above it all hangs the Bubble, a silent observer that never explains, never вмешивается, and never answers. There are no heroes. There are no lessons. There is only observation.

The rapid response team, a squad of elite soldiers were tasked to capture a science lab hidden in a desert to fetch a vile of red fluid before is is taken away but the enemies upon realizing the kind of team coming after them used a little missile to launch the vile into the air and explode it which spread a red gas all around the globe mutating people into zombies.

To the pawn lead on a trail of blood, mystery was an unfair game. Being placed in the body of a supposed murderer, moments after the act, is not a typical situation. And to prove one's innocence after the fact isn't a simple ordeal, not when the meaning of guilt is twisted, used as a dagger to plunge into the heart of any defiance. Is Jun the only fool? The disposable pawn replaced at the first sign of failure? His consciousness swapped out for mine, dragged in from another plane of existence. My doppelganger, is he the only fool? Or was this his escape? Am I not a fool? In an age of churning gears and steam engines that billowed columns of smoke high into the sky, one would think a murder would not require a supernatural cause. A revolver, would be enough. But why is that not the case? Why did Jun feel the need to run? If it was that simple, I wouldn't be this. This monstrous creature. This mangled, disjointed hound. Fueled by chaos. But alas, my role is to entertain.     Do not be misguided, for this is not the legacy of the fool, but his replacement, the jester. -------------------------------------------- The cover art is by me, of course. @parart.me

In the wake of his grandfather's funeral, Allen Li resolves to cultivate the gift that his grandfather had bestowed upon him-- a lifelong love for music. The path forward is unclear, but he starts by auditioning for his high school's jazz band at the start of freshman year. Encounters with eclectic, demanding mentors and an old acquaintance brings him to the inevitable realization that passion and love for the craft is simply not enough. For if one wishes to achieve something of value, the must sacrifice things of value. He will find that knocking on the door of the great unknown before putting your own monsters to rest will leave you surrounded by demons on all sides. *Published chapters subject to change. A changelog will be updated accordingly