What is the story of the average, nobody, Night City Street Punk? One who doesn't aspire to status and fame but rather laughs at and spits on the idea. What are their drives? How do they go about surviving and navigating Night City and it's climb? Their aspirations... Their romances... Their stories.... could never compare to that of a true Night City Legend....... could it? This is a Cyberpunk Noir Original FanFic Novel

When A Mysterious Yet Goofy Wizard Kidnaps Our Indie Heroes throughout The Multiverse The Main 5 Has To Work Together to Find out on Not only Getting Home But also have to save the Multiverse in the Process before it's Too Late.

In this Cyberpunk 2077 x Arcane crossover story, When a high-stakes Hextech heist in Piltover goes horribly wrong, Jinx is caught in the explosion of an unstable power core-only to wake up in a strange, neon-drenched world unlike anything she's ever seen: Night City. Stranded in a futuristic dystopia filled with cybernetically enhanced mercenaries, ruthless corporations, and cutthroat gangs, Jinx does what she does best-thrives in the chaos. Teaming up with V, Judy Alvarez, Panam Palmer, and Rogue, she becomes a key player in a high-risk job against Arasaka, where bullets fly, betrayals lurk, and cybernetic nightmares like Adam Smasher hunt them down. But just as she starts feeling at home in the underbelly of Night City, a desperate gamble sends her tumbling back through time and space. Now, standing once more in the streets of Zaun, Jinx faces a new question: Was Night City just a detour... or is her story far from over?

As the Inquisition begins to gain strength all across Southern Thedas, an aging Dragonborn finds himself in the middle of a world so similar yet so different from his own. A world torn apart by war and conflict and needing a correction. So with a heavy heart and enough power to shake the heavens , Hardvak sets out on yet another adventure unknowingly setting events in motion that would change the shape of Thedas forever.

Randomly receiving a piece of parchment with a road-map and an "X" to mark the spot, Landry has travelled for so long that even his boots gave up. His journey brought him to Pollard's Grove, a generally unknown and quiet lumber village on the outskirts of the Wyrmwood, a densely packed forest with gargantuan trees at the centre of Lake Laga. There, he meets a friend he hasn't seen in years, a black-haired elf by the name of Maliah who is uncharacteristically concerned as to why she summoned him. With magical threads of light, how far could the story lead beyond the Grove? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The story takes place within my world, called Aurum. The known world is split into two continents, the 'Twin Continents.' The West Continent is home to Cleonth, Zalafold, The Northern Kingdoms and the remnants of Larune. The East Continent is made up of Elduira, Zanokar, Adraskia, The Huinan Empire and more. (Names may change.) The sea that separates the two is known as the Meridean Sea, and none can leave the Twins and return due to the surrounding boundless oceans, known as the Vast Blue. Many thanks to my friends Imp, Zero and Morgz for their invaluable feedback :)

A goddess cast from the heavens who crash-landed on Valisthea. Not an Eikon, but a being from the unknown. Known as Gaia, the goddess of life reads the fate written in the stars for the dwindling world. Alas, her own fate is not foretold by the cosmos and she must come to terms with the reality of her presence among the inhabitants of the planet. Under the name of Lyra, the goddess seeks to heal the world she has come to cherish while fighting against its predestined fate. Defying fate and changing destiny, she takes up arms with those who wish to see the world of Valisthea flourish again. *Clive Rosfield x OC* NOTICE: The main story is complete. Any additional parts are side stories/one-shots. **DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES USED IN THIS STORY! ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTED OWNERS!**

Aisha is a lone Khajiit seeking to escape her past in Skyrim, the frosty land of the Nords. When arrested for a crime she didn't commit, Aisha will join the local thieves guild. On her first mission, she comes across a crime syndicate who stole a priceless Dwemer mask. Aisha will travel all across Skyrim, gain new powers, and discover the true power of the Dwemer mask, and herself. This is my first completed fanfiction, and I encourage critical comments on prose, plot, and pacing. I tried to stick to the lore as best I could, and everything should (mostly) transition to the main plot of the game. I also tried to translate game mechanics and buffs as best I could in a literary format. I hope you enjoy it :) Disclaimer: The original characters are mine, but everything else belongs to Bethesda. Cover: Skepticalarcher - https://skepticarcher.tumblr.com/ (message me if this is wrong)

Izuku Midoriya, hero hopeful, quirkless, and also a heavily abused teen, gets pulled into The Lands Between after dying to a villain when he tried to save his former tormentor. Ten months later while traversing Liurnia of the Lakes, Izuku is suddenly brought back to Japan, with no idea how he got there. His dream of being a hero still rooted deep within his mind, maybe this time, he could be one.

The sound of a liar isn't something that one could describe Decades ago, a single man wrote the fairytale of a mischievous puppet that had a bad tendency to lie. Everybody in Krat knows the story. Not because of it's message, but because of one man that loved that story more than anyone else. That man would bring the fairytale to life, but by giving a fiction life, it caused death to the nonfiction. His creations turned on the people it was created for, and a holocaust of humanity was set in motion. It's only fitting that the puppet that started it all would be the one to finish it. (Cover art by _.wild.art._ on Instagram)