*For fans of Percy Jackson, Greek/Roman mythology and epic historical battles* "In hindsight, knocking someone out with a thousand year old artefact was probably not a good idea." After a run in with her ex sends her catapulting into the past, Adelaide has to navigate the battles she studied in real life, while posing as several historical figures such as Octavia; Octavian of Romes' sister. With the overhanging threat of perpetual reincarnation thanks to the egotistical sun-god Apollo, Adelaide struggles to deal with moral dilemmas about changing the fate of doomed soldiers and finding her way back to her correct time. *I wrote this book as part of my EPQ for school and it is by no means perfect due to the small time frame I had to write it, but I thought I would post it here anyway!*

Pale blue sky. Glittering summer sun. And Greek warriors in chariots? Kassia Smith's eyebrow rose at the scene before her. It was straight out of a history book. Only it wasn't. After falling under a lake during her Greek trip, she wakes up 2,000 years in the past with a man instructing her to save Alexander the Great. THE Alexander the Great! With the clocks ticking and a King to save, will she be able to fulfill her mission or will she end up dying in the hands of the King's murderers? *** "What do you mean you prayed to the gods to zap me out of 2020?" I shrieked towards the man calmly sitting before me. "You heard me perfectly Ms. Smith." This gorgeous but stoic man calmly responded as I gape at him. "This isn't a game nor am I lying. You are in 330 BC and I need you to save our king Alexander of Macedon." "Are you insane?" I snorted at the absurdity of his words. "Alexander the Great has been dead for thousands of years!" "He is alive and well." The man pointed out flatly. "You may believe it or not Ms. Smith but you are in our time, and we need your help." "If you want to go back to your time, then you have to secure that Alexander lives. Only then will the gods bring you back." I tipped my chin up in defiance "And if I don't?" A smirk fell on his stoic face "Then I hope you have the wits to survive in our time."

Roxana kept her head bowed as Alexander stepped towards the captives of war, sweeping his cloak behind him. He passed by all of the women with the indifference and sobriety that rivalled their fairness and beauty. "The Bactrian women are eyesores," His deep, passionate voice ran out, earning the chuckles of his generals. That was when she realized that a pair of feet in leather soles had stopped before her. Slowly, she looked up. She saw a pair of metal greaves on strong, sturdy legs. She saw a kilt and scaled armour securely tied off at the shoulders. On the centre of his chest was engraved a sun with a face drawn on it. Then she focussed her eyes on his chiselled jawline, then at his arrogant mouth, and then his mismatched but clear brown and blue eyes. Roxana's eyes widened. This was the greatest commander ever known on earth, the one who massacred thousands of citizens who revolted against him in Thebes, the one who had burned down the palace complex of Persepolis in one night, and the one who never lost a battle in his life. She wanted to look away from his intense gaze. But she lifted her chin a little higher and boldly locked her gaze with his. "What is your name?" He asked, his expression stone cold. She felt his hand touch a lock of her long, dark brown mane. His gaze bore into her eyes so piercingly that she decided to cast her head to the side. "Roxana, my lord." She replied. "Who is your father?" "Oxyartes, mighty warlord and nobleman of Sogdia." "Ah, Oxyartes. I know him. I know him very well," He smiled. Then he bent down so that the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his warm breath which turned into mist in the freezing winter air. Roxana shivered. "Tell your father that I have come," He whispered, "And that his people are now my people."

idk just a quick short story about the King of kings having an identity crisis lmao

Sir Melock is obsessed with Alexander the great. With his tomb especially, for it is one of the most intriguing lost tombs in the history. He's prepared to do anything to find it after he gets another "sign"...

Alternate Universe/Historical Fiction/ Fantasy/A little bit of Alexander (2004) Fanfiction, which despite many controversial opinions from the viewers, I still think this is a high-value movie. I do not own anything from the movie. This story took place when Alexander and his army arrived at Susa, the Great Appendage of Persia. This is before they reached the Hindu Kush. I will be mentioning a lot about Gods and Goddesses, as well as their powers and positions. 🌻Plot Summary: The Great King that conquered the world is the God of Victory, son, and heir to Philip II of Macedon, God of Conquer. Phillip's reign of terror over Macedon has brought the nation great wealth and land expansion, but he failed to govern the citizens and meet the major Gods and Goddesses' expectations. Alexander's mother is Olympias, Goddess of Deception. Alexander rose to power, and with the help of his companions, he has finally brought Greek, Persia, and Egypt together under his reign. It's now time for him to rule it as the King of Asia. Uniting his Empire under one man. Alexander declares himself as an "Emperor." What will happen when the Macedonian Army arrives in Persia? How will Alexander fit into his new role? Will his obsession with killing Darius III, the God of Power and Might, be worth it? The fate of his love, Hephaestion God of Velocity, Archery and Forest. The upbringing of a harem is filled with mortals and muses.

We love the founding fathers. We also love a majority of historical figures. So what are we going to do? Ship the hell out of them. SHIP THE HELL OUT OF THEM!!! YESSSSS!!! Love that for us, right? Can't wait to make some ✨Disturbing things✨

༄*:∙° Ciao! Questo originalmente è un racconto che ho scritto per la scuola, ma, dato che mi è piaciuto particolarmente il modo in cui sono riuscita a scriverlo, ho deciso di pubblicarlo su wattpad... Buona lettura! ༄*:∙° Alessandro Foggiano è un componente italiano dell'esercito francese. Attualmente, è il 5 maggio 1821, precisamente il giorno della morte di Napoleone, e Alessandro si trova nell'isola di Sant'Elena, da qualche parte nell'oceano pacifico. Tra guerre, incoronazioni e compagni scettici, questa è la storia di Alessandro e Napoleone. ༄*:∙° «Mi dispiace tanto Ale». Giro appena la testa e lo guardo. Sono scuse sincere, lui sa cosa si prova a perdere qualcuno di importante, soprattutto dopo la morte di suo padre. -Fabrizio e Alessandro ༄*:∙° Spero di aver attirato la vostra attenzione! Nb. Se vi è piaciuta questa storia, date un'occhiata al mio profilo, ci sono molte altre storie che potrebbero piacervi!

A story about the mad emperor, Caligula, his reign and a woman who had bewitched him and whose name stands as a synonim for revenge. Addapted from the movie script from 1979.

¿Que pudo pasar si Napoleon Bonaparte hubiese ganado el 18 de Junio de 1815 en esa lugubre llanura belga de Waterloo?...Este libro apasionante y revelador pone al alcance del lector los pormenores de un hecho que pudo haber cambiado la Historia de Europa. Marcelo J. Bruno,con su siempre vision imparcial y objetiva de la Historia nos adentra en uno de los capitulos mas polemicos y decisivos de la Historia Moderna,su espectacular regreso,su campaña de los Cien Dias,y nos da una vision acabada de los hechos que pudieron suceder en Waterloo si unos pocos factores hubiesen cambiado,asi como del terrible exilio y final del gran general y emperador de Francia.