refugee fiction

STEEL REFUGEE

"A mere hunting dog," he mocked aloud. That bitch fate had done her job. A life lived not for himself, but to satisfy his god’s will—an inquisitor—the thing he saw as his purpose. His only purpose. From fairy tales narrated by parents to sleepy children, such beings are spoken of with reverence and awe. A person of incomparable noble deed, one who lived with altruism and selfless nobility, without vice. The riotous storybook protagonist. Ironic. No... It was hilarious. Because that same “noble” bastard was nothing but the same pathetic shit-headed boy he’d always been... he’d just gotten better at hiding it behind the facade of indifference forced upon him. Naïve, he was. Shunned from society, born between a backstreet whore’s thighs, raised with the patronage of others, growing used to condescending looks. Hunger, fear, self-hate, and strife—all of it became the norm, all to forge the man he’d become. And now? He was isolated from the world, forced into a cell behind four impossibly thick walls of concrete and steel. Stolen from his sun, his purpose gone. He waited. Idle. Rotting. Waiting for anything. Anything... ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ANYTHING! And 'anything' finally came. In the form of [Terminus]." ----------------------------- [Disclaimer!]: I don't write anything related to harem or romance.

Mutum_Unum · Fantasy

Steel Refugee

[This is the old version of "Steel Refugee". I’m currently rewriting several sections, so please head to the new version instead. Keep in mind, I won’t be posting new chapters on this version anymore (updates will only appear on the newer version).] "A mere hunting dog," he mocked aloud. A life lived not for himself, but to satiate his god's will—an inquisitor—the thing he saw as his purpose, his only purpose. From fairy tales, such beings are spoken of with reverence and awe. A person of incomparable noble deed, one who lived with altruism and noble offset, without vice. Ironic. No. Fucking hilarious. Because that same “noble” bastard was nothing but the same pathetic shit-headed boy he’d always been... he’d just become better at hiding it behind the facade of indifference forced upon him. Naïve he was. Shunned from society, born from a backstreet whore’s thighs, raised with patronage, growing used to condescending looks. Hunger, fear, self-hate, and strife—all of it became the norm, all in order to reach his current self. And now? He was Isolated from the world, forced in a cell behind four impossibly thick walls of concrete and steel. Stolen from his sun, his purpose gone. He waited. Idle. Rotting. Waiting for anything. Anything... ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ANYTHING! And 'anything' finally came. In the form of [Terminus]. ----------------------------- [Disclaimer!]: I don't write anything related to harem or romance.

Mutum_Unum · Fantasy

I'm A God-Level Refugee

Global catastrophe, the end of the world! Yan Long accidentally inherited a god-level shelter and started hoarding millions of tons of supplies. Since then, he has become the only resource supplier and arms dealer in the apocalypse! While the others were still starving, he was enjoying a red wine steak! While others are cut off from electricity, he secretly turned on his nuclear power generating unit! Recruiting, this shelter only accepts young and beautiful women under the age of 25, and those over 25 are rough!" "You're a fighter pilot? Good! I'll give you two meals a day and meat every week." "Are you a big star? I'm sorry, we need people with actual skills!" Watch Yan Long as he dominates the post-apocalyptic planet while doing everything with ease, whether it's facing a tsunami, an earthquake, or the beginning of the Ice Age.

MelodramaticDaddy · Fantasy

The refugee

Synopsis Dans un monde ancien divisé entre trois peuples — les Humains, les Elfes et les Orcs — la paix n’existe que par la séparation. Chaque royaume vit replié sur lui-même, enfermé dans ses lois, ses traditions et sa peur de l’autre. Au cœur de cette haine silencieuse naît un amour interdit entre un homme humain et une femme elfe. Leur relation, cachée et condamnée, donne naissance à un enfant hybride, symbole vivant d’un avenir que le monde refuse d’accepter. Accusée de trahison, la femme elfe est bannie de son royaume, tandis que l’homme abandonne tout pour protéger sa famille. Rejetés par les royaumes humains et elfes, ils trouvent refuge auprès du seul peuple qui ne les juge pas : les Orcs. Dans ce royaume méprisé, l’enfant grandit, porteur de trois héritages et d’un destin qui pourrait bouleverser l’équilibre du monde. Entre exil, identité et réconciliation impossible, cette histoire raconte la naissance d’une légende : celle d’un être né de l’amour, capable de briser les frontières que les peuples ont érigées depuis des siècles.

Josh_Carter_Botuna · Fantasy

Arakan's Refugee

In an attempt to save his life, Prince Kuyopa is sent to a strange world. With no hope of returning home, the prince sets out to start a new life and raise a family in Arakan.

Je_Raconteur · Fantasy

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