Zieglind Reysh, corporate slave. Spent all his years studying materials he didn't need. Graduated college with a Historian diploma. But all of that were useless since he got a desk job selling stocks. Then one day, he heard a voice that no one can hear. The voice promises him a restart on his life. The conditions is, DEATH. He knew he was talking to a god of death. Will Zieglind accept this offer? Maybe yes, maybe no. But he realized that he accomplished nothing in the span of 20 years of his life. If he can be a new person then he'll choose one thing more than anything. A conqueror of the new world.
I have returned, in triumph. In the face of adversity, I keep pushing. In the face of death, I smile. For the sake of all who I protect, And all I have lost, I will bear the weight of the world. Why? For I am the one who wears the mantle of monarchy. Heavy is my head that wears my crown, Burdened are my shoulders that carry my people, Weary is my heart that sees my people die, Worn and blistered are my feet that carry my sins. War is naught but suffering, and wealth a mere illusion. Cease your needless bloodshed, brothers and sisters, and kneel. Your king has returned once more.
(Warning, NSFW and not wholesome! Includes cucking/ntr and futanari) Eivarn was the Sharphart clan warlord, pretty much the king. He joined in a raid to Osthyrios, thinking it would be easy to take. He was wrong. He took his wife, a powerful shieldmaiden, with him. Then, they found themselves as the only survivors, in a land that they only knew about through myths and the rare chart from explorers. Coming to Osthyrios was a mistake. This was inspired by a work that is still in progress called 'The Lure Of Surrender.'
Jack Snyder died on Earth during a car accident. Time went by, and he heard a girl’s voice calling Nozomu Shinchaku. Jack slowly opened his eyes and an unknown girl was crying in front of him, but everything about her was wrong. Long blue hair, yellow eyes, cat ears instead of normal Human ears. Jack glanced at her hand and saw sharp and long fingernails caressing his face. A fluffy blue tail was trembling behind her, signalling her worries. Jack saw a pool of blood on the ground near a rock, and he had a big bandage on his head. Strangely, his soul travelled to a young boy’s body, that judging by the pool of blood, died because of that rock. Now, he has to learn how to live in a strange Magical World as the Human teenager Nozomu Shinchaku that strangely can’t use Magic, and Magic has no effect on him. “Definition of sidekick: - A sidekick is someone who goes with the main lead on their adventures. If he is a superhero, the sidekick helps fight crime. Sometimes this word signifies an imbalance of power, and it implies that the sidekick is less powerful than the main lead. - Sidekick is one of the most effective forms of attack in a street fight. Hard kicks especially to the knee can take a larger opponent down or at least blow out his balance, leaving him vulnerable to follow-up shots.” *I intend on keeping this story free till it's finished.* *cover by Aisling Elizabeth Robinson and me*
The story of a warrior named, Bennett Usher who conquered the last battle of Extornia, and save the land of targon valley and other regions. From the hands of the Demon king Amok. But he will began a have a new, surprising adventure upon serving the two demons, by the help of his wife Alexia. What adventure awaits from him? Or he will be felln into lust, surrendering his body to the two demons. The adveture begins of Bennett Usher with sex and chaos. Image not mine?
Follow the story of Jack who is the son of a blacksmith in a small village far from the capital of the kingdom of Andaria, in this story Jack who has a dream of knowing the seas and later becomes the King of Lands and Seas. 1 chapter per day.
Summary: A man from our world was transported in another world. through a series of unfortunate event, it made him wiser and knowledgeable compared to his earlier life. he also has a few loose screws in the head. --- I'm pretty sure that I wouldn't write this if I'm not confident of my abilities. so no generic omega op power up nor bullshit plot armor schtick. no harem either as I can't see him forming a stable relationship due to his upbringing. I'm also knowledgeable and a veteran writer so don't worry about the quality. cuz I'm not gonna write a shitty book. btw, I rewrite the original so I could publish this. Ps: This would be my last book, so I hope I could inspire a few newbie authors if I somehow drop this due to my... rather unpleasant life. warning: English is not my primary language and this would be an original yet fanfiction at the same time.
Rory Wilbor receives word that his grandfather, General 'Mad Boar' Wilbor, has passed away. The ensuing power struggle for succession of the barony leaves him exiled and penniless. Injured in an accident that leaves him unable to wield Aura, Rory struggles to survive in an empire ravaged by political turmoil, famine, and war. Meanwhile, Rory begins to dream of a world with cities that glow as bright as day during the night, with buildings of steel and glass that tower into the sky ...
Lyanna was no one. Those were the words that were repeated to her, for she was but an empty vessel when she was first found 2 years ago, but everything changed when she experienced a hear to death moment while she tried to escape from her capturers. She had regained the most important detail she should have never forgotten; her true identity and the importance of her mission. There was no time to waste, but Lyanna was faced with her current predicament--10 years had passed and the world she had once known had changed. The Forests no longer sings The Skies no langer dance All because the humans have started to poison the lands. And no one has stepped in to retaliate. The Elves have closed off their kingdom. The Dwarves have built a wall and turned away. The Faeries have hidden from the rest of the word. The Beasts have been waging wars to each other. The Devas have been known to become slaves to humans. But just like the other races, this was not something Lyanna should concern herself, it was their mess she is not obliged to fix anything unless some want to cross her. They have turned their backs when her home called out for help. So why help traitors? Lyanna only has one goal, and that is to take back what was taken from her and her family and doesn't plan of letting off anyone who was behind her county's mischief.
An old former mercenary Alexander, from the States, is reborn. A "divine" messenger of chaos sends him into a fantasy world to grow, explore, exploit, and eventually wreak havoc. This stories world building such as creatures/races, planes of existence, and magic abilities will be influenced by western fantasy. This is my first time writing a novel, so please leave a comment or review with your feedback. I hope you enjoy.
An orphan baby who was adopted by a librarian, on his 18th birthday was abandoned again. Next to his bed on a small table was a letter telling him that he could keep the library. What I did not know was that this neglected library was once the greatest treasure of a forgotten civilization and that it is waiting to be restored to its former and glorious splendor. This is the story of how an abandoned child led an entire generation into a new era. And as on the road he got what he most longed for, companions with whom to face the future. This is Arthur's story "The cover is not mine, if the artist wants me to remove it, he can notify me."
An evil force is secretly making its move in the country of Ila. Emissaries from all different kingdoms of magical beings are meeting for the first time to investigate the strange happenings that bode ill for all of them. Will they discover and stop the evil in time, or will this evil power carve Ila into its own image?
What happens when a high schooler died from being rammed by a speeding truck and got transmigrated into another world? Join me as we delve into the journey of a Mage-Knight in the making who is destined to change the world. Note: Please be lenient, English is not my Native-Language so there are bound to be grammatical mistakes! I’m also new in writing, so if there are some things that you didn’t like from my novel then I apologize in advance. The story is also written in 1st person, so do mind the unusual style of writing. Please do rate my work and send some feedbacks too! Thumbnail used: pinterest.com/pin/560416747378035192/
Warnings- Cussing, Mature hints Nimi is a powerful being. She and her two sisters control the very fabric of time and reality itself. She can control the world around her and does to help her sisters create the proper future. That is, until she fell in love. This is the story of a girl who wishes to not be hurt by the loss of one she loves being chased by a lovestruck fool of a boy.
Dragons have been asleep for centuries . . . Now they awakened! From the House of Alucard, the dynasty of long-extinct dragon born, emerged twins with the power to contract dragons once again. Unexpectedly, Ayame, the only hope to unite the order, got kidnapped by the name of the enemy kingdom. Prince Ignitus caught the heart of Ayame. Will she be able to escape his charm? Will she return to Alucard, and bring the long-forgotten glory?
Achaz is the clone of Prince Lumen Zaifeiriou Nephus of the country of Argenti. Nothing more than a shadow whose only purpose is to provide his organs and body parts to the ailing body of a sickly royalty. He had long lost hope of gaining freedom from the tight grasp of his cruel fate. A child of tragedy. On the 18th of May, Year 733. Achaz died due to bloodloss. Just a few hours after the kingdom of Argenti was invaded by the army of Aurum. He was carelessly left to die after the sorcerers of Argenti transplanted his right lung to Prince Lumen. There was extreme hatred in his eyes and Achaz cursed the heavens. What he never expected was to be heard. And to open his eyes again on the 11th of May, Year 733. Seven days before his death. Achaz knew he is no longer a clone. He is his own self. An original. He is Clone-002.
(From the Shoujo to cultivation; this story is a simple homage to some Asian genres by which I have deep affection. I hope you like it) "I was a big bastard," was what that young woman with long white hair and caramelized jambo skin concluded about herself. Relegated to a life of oblivion due to the sin of insufficient birth to his father, Develine became the villain. A monster who took a lousy decisions in search of revenge. But in his last moments, in the face of the scorching light of heroin, she repented from the Torpe route by which she travels. "If I had not been so selfish, maybe we had made us big friends ..." She smiled at the end of her. "Who knows until, have spent some time together," she said, smiling bitterly before she closed her eyes and hugging the darkness. Feeling the warm touch of the one who loved her most. "So live!" Time was distorted by that affectionate whisper. When she opened her eyes again, "What?! How to do? What's going on?" She saw himself again in his child's body. Faced with this unexpected development, determined to forget the shit of the past, she decides to face her new life with her new life. One that fits only herself decide the progression. "I will not waste this second chance!" She promised confident. *** Warning: This story was translated through google. May contain errors and inconsistencies. *** Note on punctuation and writing style. - First person is used in the prologue and in other possible yet undefined situations. - Third person is used in the central narrative. - Dash (—) is used in common speech. - Quotation mark (") is used in thoughts. - Tilde (~) is used in lines that denote memories. When the protagonist or some other character remembers something, some event from the past, the lines within those thoughts come to Tilde. - Asterisk (*) is used in onomatopoeias. ***
In this land that is full of dangers lurking in every corners, scary monsters that scourged the continent and evil bandits who steals from others, comes the knights that carries out task no other people dared to, face to face delivery. Anytime, anywhere and any kinds of thing you want to be delivered, it'll be done for you by these knights. They are known by the public as the................................. "Parcel Knights."
In my first life, I was a Scapegrace. Yeah, nothing more than a burden for society and my family. And because of that, I was alone on the day of my death. Or so I thought, but I wasn't alone. God himself was there. And he said that he is going to give me a second chance in a world full of magic. And so my adventure in this fantastic world started.