What happens when a modern girl dies... only to wake up as a baby prince in her favorite fantasy novel? Not just any prince-the Seventh Prince, Kaelion, the Empress's most beloved son and the most handsome child in the empire. In the original story, he was nothing but a side character, adored for his beauty but destined to die young, a mere footnote in the bloody struggle for the throne. But this time, Kaelion has something no one else does: 👉 A modern brain full of "strange inventions." 👉 A sharp tongue and comedic inner monologues. 👉 A determination to live long, eat well, and avoid all death flags. Unfortunately, surviving palace life isn't easy. His brothers range from overprotective to murderous, his sisters cling to him like he's their personal hero, and the nobles whisper behind his back. Worse, five extraordinary young women-noble ladies, a proud oiran, and a merchant's daughter-are all fated to fall in love with him. Between assassination attempts, sweets stolen with his fourth brother, awkward marriage proposals, and court politics, Kaelion must learn to play the role of "useless, spoiled prince" while secretly outsmarting everyone around him. But fate has already marked him as the Emperor's treasure. And treasures are always fought over. Comedy, romance, harem, and palace intrigue collide in this reincarnation tale of a girl who became the most favored prince! NOTE: I created this for fun. Open for feedback :) Thanks!

basado en la historia Oh Mierda Reencarne En Hitler La vida puede ser complicada, ya sea por decisiones económicas, familiares o amorosas. Pero en este caso, nuestro amigo [al que nole hace falta nombre] enfrenta un destino aún más insólito: ha reencarnado en 1919 en el cuerpo de Benito Mussolini, el creador del fascismo. ¿Qué hará ahora? ¿Intentará cambiar el curso de la historia o seguirá el mismo camino que lo llevó a la infamia? ¿Podrá evitar su trágico final colgado en Milán? ¿terminará siendo solo una marioneta de Hitler? Acompáñanos en esta historia para descubrir si el Nuevo Benito tiene lo necesario para reescribir su destino... o si la historia está condenada a repetirse.

Mi nombre es Edward, tengo 20 años y solía ser un agricultor que se dedicaba a cultivar plantas Y criar algunos animales. Tenía una hermanita al que le gustaba una serie llamada "My little pony". Al principio no me llamaba la atención pero al ver unos capítulos con ella me pareció interesante, a las finales terminamos de vernos todas las Temporadas. Una semana después, morí debido a que un vehículo (camión-kun) me atropelló, sentí como mi cuerpo estaba recostado en un césped cómodo, sentí una brisa golpear mi rostro. Poco a poco empecé a abrir mis ojos, estaba en un lugar diferente, estaba en un bosque. Las imágenes que use no son mías, crédito a sus creadores

Every night I lay in bed, I like to imagine myself in another world. The world I most find myself in is Terra, the world of Arknights. I always find myself dreaming of the world, the powers, the amazing characters, and the beautiful locations found throughout. One night, I find myself dreaming of a Lungmen bar. I close my eyes to let my mind create a better picture. As I open my eyes, I find myself inside that very same bar. The scenario I thought of while in bed has come true, and it appears that my dreams have become my backstory. As I try to understand my situation a little bit better, a familiar rich tiger stumbles into the bar dead drunk, with her sights on me. NOTE: This is a rewrite of another story of mine of the same name with some major and minor things changed between the two. I will be focusing on the rewrite rather than the orginial story.

A man who wanted nothing more than a simple life finds himself entangled in a world of chaos, intrigue, and relentless battles. As he struggles to carve out a path for himself, he's haunted by the realization that destiny often has its own plans. A fight for survival, a search for normalcy-and the question of whether a peaceful life is even possible in a world like this. Will he survive and find peace or will he lose everything he'll hold dear? What is home to someone like that? Hoping to die of old age, suicidal thoughts still haunt him I dont own arknights or any characters This shows differences to the game and not everything is accurate

He's a normal Rhodes Operator at the front. His combat strenght is above average but his race - whatever it is - is weaker than most. If he was somewhat stronger he would be able to fight against many of our other Operators and beat them. We dont know where he learned his fighting technique but it seems lie its military in style. PS: He seemed familiar with fire arms but it showed he doesnt have Arts. Strange. He is working with a Crossbow now but his training will change for use of a sword and a knive, as his request. Report from Dobermann Request from Dr. Kaltsit I thought why not another story I came up with. Otherwise it might get boring. Dont worry the other is the main focus and I might start this one a bit later anyway, just dont want to forget this idea. I dont own Arknights or any of their Operators. PS: I need a better picture but cant find shit, also Name can be changed if you want. I can also do Y/N if you like that more

Steven is a total newbie who just got isekai'd into the world of Terra. But before all this, he spent years surviving in the blocky world of Minecraft, living the slow and cautious life of a seasoned Minecrafter. Thanks to that history, he almost got forcefully ejected by Terra's world will the moment he arrived- "Don't just toss me back to the world where even the sun is a square!" In order to survive in this world-where at least the girls have pointy faces instead of square ones-Steven has no choice but to dive into one chaotic event after another, all to raise something called his "World Acknowledgement Point" and earn his stay. This includes, but is not limited to: Fighting infected; Fighting the Church of the Deep; Fighting eldritch horrors from the sea; And, of course... Fending off suspiciously grateful girls with very ungrateful intentions. . . . . . . . . . Gladiia: "Steven, why do you always get yourself involved in those troublesome land-dweller affairs? I find it... intriguing." Steven: "Hey, it's about the experience, you know?" Gladiia: "Then why are you always the one who ends up solving everything?" Steven: "Well, I'm already here, right? May as well go all in..."

Guardian, Protector, Hero y tal vez algo más, eso era lo que siempre había significado para ella, pero para otros simplemente era conocido como Huntsman of Red, la última esperanza de Remnant. Creditos A Su Autor Parcasious.

The enclave has always been seen as the villain in the fallout universe a faction that still claims their loyalty to a one great nation, and the enclave has no presence in the Commonwealth but what if the enclave returns but with different goals in mind. This is my first story so I hope you all like it :) [All characters go to the respective owners if you wonder who are these characters leave a comment on it and if you want to have your own character in my story leave a comment I am always happy to have help! :)]

It's been years since the collapse. Countless lives lost, history, and cultures forgotten to the horrors we live today. As it stands now, only a fraction of the settlements survived since the start of the war against the monsters described outside the wall that protects us. The only way to move around the world is by air. The seas became deadly with mutated wildlife and the ground too dangerous because of the monsters that roam our once great cities. Now its time to make a change join the Atlas and find a way to aid humanity and Stand againts anything that might threaten us and find a way to live with a new speacies. (I DO NOT OWN ANY ART/PICTURES THAT MAY BE USED IN THIS STORY)