Rook, a max-level veteran of the FPS/milsim game QRF (Quick Response Force), has survived every map, every raid, every nightmare patch the devs have unleashed. Zombies, militias, quarantined islands-he's beaten them all. But during the new update Operation Cold Tide, something happens mid-evac. His SH-60 helicopter glitches mid-flight. He crashes in a forest he doesn't recognize. He feels pain-real pain. His HUD is gone. His weapons are real. And the world around him is not the game anymore. Now trapped in a medieval, pre-renaissance fantasy world filled with magic, monsters, kingdoms, and politics, Rook must survive using nothing but his modern gear, experience, and instincts. No respawns. No safe zones. No NPC backup. Just a gamer... ...thrown into a world that runs on steel and sorcery. Can a top-rank FPS operator survive a world powered by magic? Or will this new reality be his final mission?

"Can you see any future from up here?" This is the first Arknights fan fiction I ever wrote, and the first time I ever drove into the fandom/lore of Arknights, so inaccuracies in some parts are to be expected. But I have tried to make it as accurate as possible (I still haven't fully played the game yet, just watching a playthrough, anime, and story recap) It might not be good, but I hope you reader, would like it.

chilli a young woman who just had her heart broken by the man she thought she loved was walking down the street until she heard a infant crying so she walked over a found a small male child in the rain alone so she decided to take him in and take care of the child (this is a re-upload of the book since wattpad took the last one down)

Embracing their new reality, Japan and the United States forged a fresh coalition, leveraging their influence and steadfast principles in this unfamiliar realm. In light of agreed-upon arrangements, the two nations embarked on a joint expeditionary force to explore the new world, fully aware that the likelihood of this world aligning with their coalition was slim. As they beheld the new world, Japan and America encountered conflicts and ongoing wars that surpassed the brutality of their previous reality. They navigated this unfamiliar land, seeking to establish themselves as influential entities. The new world would soon have the opportunity to learn from the experiences and ideals of Japan and America. Based on the series 'Nihonkoku Shoukan'. The story is now available on Royal Road.

To anyone reviewing my file for whatever reason. I didn't ask to be here with you lot, but fate seems to have other plans for me. Do you need someone who can make your missions easier, adapt to the unknown, and get the job done when everyone else is out of answers? Call me. Sure, I've got my secrets, but doesn't everyone too? I'm not here to play by your rules, I'm here to bend them. If you're smart, then you'll let me. - Yours truly. (An Arknights Fanfic) (Other media/franchise may appear too, find out how by reading!) (WILL HAVE SLOW UPDATE DUE TO COLLEGE I AM SO SORRY ILL DO MY BEST TO WRITE EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE ON MY FREE TIME)

You were a prodigal assassin. The best of the best. The body count of criminals were indescribable. Even in off duty, you kill scumbags. But your life came to an end. Plus instead of going to Heaven, you got drag down to Hell. Ain't that a bitch? PS: Fem Harem Story and all rights belongs to owners.

Caine Alstart is a boy who has experienced war beforehand at the age of 10. 5 years later, now the world is crumbling, being the only one left. How can he adjust in the new era? And can his advanced tech and A.I help him?

One moment, life was normal. The next, you're in a world of walking, talking, anthropomorphic animals-and you're the only human. Congratulations, you're officially 'exotic.' The females can't seem to get enough of you, leading to all sorts of comically awkward situations. Meanwhile, the males? Let's just say they're not thrilled about the competition. From navigating overly affectionate foxes to dodging territorial wolves, this bizarre situation is equal parts (supposedly) hilarious, chaotic, and perilous. Will you survive the attention-or will this animal world drive you absolutely wild? Pun intended. (Disclaimer: You know the drill, I don't own any images in this book)

Y/N: All right, people, let's do this one last time. My name is Y/N L/N. I was bitten by a radioactive spider, and for the last eight years I've been Hell's one and only Spider-Demon. I'm pretty sure you know the rest. You see, I saved the city, saved the city some more, maybe too much, made some dicey money choices - don't invest in a Spider-themed restaurant. Then like fifteen months passed, blah blah blah super boring, I broke my back, a drone flew into my face. But I handled it like a champion. And after everything, I still love being Spider-Demon. I mean, who wouldn't? So no matter how many hits I take, I always find a way to come back. Because the only thing standing between Hell and oblivion is me. There's only one Spider-Demon. And you're looking at him. Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss characters belong to Vivziepop and Spider-Man belongs to Marvel.