The Book of Waaagh!!!

Name: The Book of Waaagh!!!
Rating: 4.43 (21 reviews)
Author: ElJonson

Author: ElJonson

วิดีโอเกม

Ongoing · 178.2K Views

64 Chs
Content
4.4
21 ratings
NO.200+
SUPPORT

Synopsis

Ork iz 'da best. Some 'umiez need some krump'n. WAAAGH!!!

Chapter 1WAAAGH!

Orkz iz best. We are gunna declare WAAAGH! on stupid 'umiez an' get dere stuff. Yer Boyz betta fight or i will smack yer until yer understand.

For Gork and Mork!!!

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Help! My Honkai Impact 3rd Livestream Attracted the Actual Characters!

Hokuto, a lazy repairman, just wanted to slack off at Schicksal’s Air Terminal. Instead, he got a mysterious livestream system forcing him to play Honkai Impact 3rd—for an audience of actual Honkai characters! Seele: “Bronya-nee is so strong!” (adorable) Fu Hua: “This can’t be me.” (denial) Otto: “This game knows too much.” (paranoia intensifies) Elysia: “Hi~ everyone~ (≧▽≦)” (chaos incarnate) As Hokuto accidentally leaks future events, scams Otto out of fat tips, and drops major lore bombs. But who cares? As long as Otto keeps paying, Hokuto keeps playing. A story of gaming, chaos, and professional slacking—watch as Hokuto turns the Honkai Universe upside down, one pull at a time!

ElysiumDominus · วิดีโอเกม

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98 Chs

Genshin Impact: I'm living the life of a god in Liyue

Just a small guy selling juice in liyue ;-;

rivyura · วิดีโอเกม

5.0

196 Chs

A random pokemon journey

Alexander was a fairly normal guy on earth or at least he hoped so. Somehow though he had gone his entire life without playing a single pokemon game or watching any of the anime. That changed when his friends kept pestering him about it and he finally gave in and purchased a few of the games that came highly recommended such as emerald , fire red , platinum and heart gold. He also bought a cheap ds lite to play all of them when he was off work. Unfortunately he was struck by lightning the moment he finished the last of them and died. He ended up awakening in a small cave at the foot of a mountain forest and learned he had a system to help him in this new and very dangerous world. AUTHOR Note------- This story will only be taking place in the world before the fairy type came out so only those regions exist in this version of the pokemon world. There will also be casual smut and maybe possibly an actual romantic option but I haven't decided yet , also no harems. I would like to add that everything with the system is RNG based so I have no control over it.

loskro · วิดีโอเกม

4.2

299 Chs

Genshin x Minecraft: Building the Temple of Virtue

Ryen, who traversed into Teyvat, unlocked a two-way portal to the world of Minecraft. Not only can he bring others into MC, but he can also activate various mods? Nahida: "If you want to get rich, start by chopping trees! Dig three blocks and refill the mine once!" Hu Tao: "Hey, piglins over there, why not try this new coffin? Crafted from pure obsidian—buy with confidence, die in peace!" Venti: "Hehe! Dvalin, stop looking for me; I'm worried the Ender Dragon might misunderstand!" Yae Miko: "Yaedo Publishing House is now mass-producing Draw Swords! Only 999 Mora each—an essential blade for duels in front of the emperor!" Zhongli: "From a rational perspective, this weapon called Barrett seems more practical than the Vortex Vanquisher." … Years later, the dormant Heavenly Principles awakened. Looking at the drastically transformed Teyvat, they could only slowly raise a question mark. “Heavenly Principles ahead, you are suspected of unlicensed flying within city limits and will be detained and prosecuted by the 73rd Security Bureau of Teyvat.” “You have the right to remain silent. If you resist with force, we will not hesitate to deploy Titan Iron Golems and aerospace carrier battle fleets.” ~~~---------------------- Patreon Advance Chapters: patreon.com/dreamer20

PixelWarden · วิดีโอเกม

4.7

69 Chs

Roar of the Anjanath

Within a forest filled with dangerous creatures and territorial wyverns, an anjanath is born. However, this fiery fiend is different- for it carries the soul of a man who has slain 1000's of its kind(at least in a videogame). Will he rise to the top of the food chain, or will he be struck down just like others before him? *MHW is credited to its creator capcom and art is from Raphtor(https://www.artstation.com/raphlomotan)

Gearjay · วิดีโอเกม

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31 Chs

Multiversal Chat Group In Minecraft World

"Transmigrated into Minecraft World and Inherited Everything from Steve. As time passed quickly, one day, a voice echoed in my mind: 'Ding! Welcome to the Multiversal Chat Group.' And so, the story begins!" Main characters: Yang Tao, Steve

Gustina_Kamiya · วิดีโอเกม

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58 Chs

Horizon before dawn

A young man is thrust into the unforgiving world of Horizon Zero Dawn as an outcast. Will he survive, carving out a place for himself in this harsh, machine-filled wilderness? Or will he meet a grim fate, trampled by a Strider? Follow Noir, our snarky and not-so-lucky protagonist, as he embarks on a wild and unpredictable journey. Along the way, you’ll meet the characters you love (and maybe hate), and witness how his presence changes the world as we know it. What to Expect: Slow-Burn Beginnings: The first chapters will focus on setting up Noir’s character and the challenges of his new reality. Romance (Eventually): Expect romance much later in the story—when the time is right. No Smut No Harem Action-Packed Adventure: Get ready for violence, explosions, and plenty of destruction. Familiar Faces: Noir will meet Aloy and Rost early on, but not immediately. Their interactions will be pivotal. A Complex Protagonist: Noir is a natural leader who won’t shy away from doing what needs to be done to save this dying world. He’s not a hero, nor a villain, a neutral karma protagonist walking a morally gray path. This is my first fanfic, so please bear with me! I’d love to hear your thoughts on what works, what doesn’t, and how I can improve. If you spot any grammar issues, feel free to call them out. Your feedback is everything to me. Whether you like it, dislike it, or feel compelled to throw some stones my way, it all helps me grow as a writer. Thanks for taking the time to read this. If you’re kind enough to leave a review, I’ll light an incense stick in your honor (because that’s all I can afford). Love you all.

Joao_Matias_5451 · วิดีโอเกม

4.5

53 Chs

Zero Fate Against the World (New Version)

Rewrite of the original Zero Fate Against the World series Synopsis: Philip lived his life like any university student, he went to the campus, heard his teachers, made his notes, went home, studied, and played some games with the boys at night. Until one fateful day. It was the final class of the year, and he together with all of the people present in the room, were transported to another world. In a strange and unfamiliar land, everyone received powers and abilities, but with a twist, he didn't receive what everyone had, a class—only a skill to help him on his journey. They weren't there to kill a demon king, nor they were there to prevent a war. Although you could say they were there to cause one... This was their struggle for survival. . . . Hey! I am just here to say that I don't own the cover image or the MC's special abilities. If you own any of these things and want me to take it down I will, but remember that currently, I am not receiving any money from this.

Abadom · วิดีโอเกม

4.7

34 Chs

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NmastteLv2

For the Kulture of Waaaggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh AND Dakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadakadakadakadakdakdakadakadaka

2yr

UnspeakableBlitzLv14

Just so people are aware this isn't a story it's just spam chapters. (they're just spamming one word every chapter).

2yr

Linked_LordLv1

No false advertising here , just some good ol waaagh ------------------------------------------------------------------+++++++----------------+------------+-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------++-----------

2yr

Male_manLv4

Reveal spoiler

2yr

welcome_7920aLv5

I expect nothing less from an Ork's Journal. 'Closes the Journal' Signing off. Inquisitor.

2yr

LazyyLv12

I won't lie: I cried with joy halfway through the first chapter. Such a great story. I genuinely can't fault the story in anyway whatsoever. It's the perfect representation of the deep and complex nature of Orks. I just...I can't. I'm crying and smiling while writing this review. I was once a fervent supporter of the Imperium and the glory of the Emperor but this novel showed me the light. The unending and brilliant light of the WAAAAAGHHHHHHH!

2yr

Nicolas_BahamondesLv2

about time someone did a warhammer 40000 story

2yr

THOTSLAYERLv4

Reveal spoiler

2yr

GreyKnightsLv14

just advertising here

2yr

CruelRealityLv4

This is easily in the running for the best thing I have ever read. Not even Dostoevsky could move me to such an extent with his valuable insight into human nature and god. To say the least, reading this story has been a life changing experience. I cannot reccomend it enough, a firm 69/10.

2yr

Unfaithful_VowLv2

This book have been written really well! I went through a roller coaster of emotions reading, and especially at chapter 19, I was so frustrated I wish I could go inside the novel! Above all, I like the part where they go "Waagh!"

2yr

KinglurLv5

diz iz da best nuvel in ere WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

2yr

PrinsarlLv13

In one word: fantastic. Greate and interesting story. Characters are well developed. good pacing, satisfactory detail, empicable grammar and editing, no gaping plot holes or jumps in logic. Pertinent characters have depth, and the worldbuilding is well done. The only problem with the fanfiction is the Synopsis tbh, It doesn't describe how amazing the story really is.

2yr

Mea_Cu1paLv3

Soy el señor de la guerra Ghazghkull Mag Uruk Thraka y hablo con la palabra de loz diozez. ¡Soy el profeta del WAAAGH! y mundos enteroz arderán en las huellas de mis botas «. – Ghazghkull Mag Uruk Thraka

2yr

SokanasLv13

2yr

General_Kenobi_0Lv4

amazing not bad at all I love it you should read it too

2yr

Dragon_of_InfinityLv1

Just ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!

2yr

UndeadRoseLv3

Not orky enough........................... MORE DAKKA...... WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

7mth

koolsaladLv12

64 pages of pure Waagh! Exactly as advertised. This is a very unique concept and the Waagh! Infuses your mind as you read it, numbing your mind with the purity of Waagh. 5/5

9mth

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