"Terra Aeterna: The Rise of Humanity's War Machine" After being exiled from the world of Super Seminary, Kenthelion Celestus receives a gift from the War Points System: a portal to an unknown universe. He steps through... and finds himself thrown into the midst of a primal multiverse war, where Zerg, Tyranids, and new Chaos entities dominate everything. On this planet of destruction, Kent rises with the face of the young Emperor of Mankind, possessing absolute power, and one goal: to build an Imperium of humanity that will conquer all worlds. For 30,000 years, he forges an invincible civilization. With armies of humans from Warhammer, StarCraft, Gundam, Mass Effect, and HALO, he battles the new Chaos Gods-Velzareth, Nymethys, Vael'thara, and Zhal'Zareth-and faces millions of aliens from cursed dimensions. But this is just the beginning. The worlds of anime, games, and comics will fall one by one. The Emperor has returned. And the entire multiverse will kneel. Disclaimer: This fanfiction, inspired by various movies, anime, games, and comics-including but not limited to Warhammer 40K, StarCraft, Gundam, Mass Effect, HALO, and Super Seminary-is written purely for entertainment and non-commercial purposes. I do not own the original intellectual properties. This work is also part of my journey to practice writing English novels before creating my own original story.

I died on earth but it seems that something awaits me in a new world. Wait a minute, I was reincarnated as a female true dragon.

Arlecchino the almighty fatui Harbinger with the code name: The Knave. How will Arlecchino adjust? How will Arlecchino make it home? Does her vision work in this world? Is she able to summon her weapon? Will she became a villain? Find out in this book!

Senti reincarnated in Date A Live, an unoriginal story of mine (it is maybe original). In which you follow the story of man reincarnated in the body of the Herrscher Of Sentience also known as Senti/Shiki-chan. There will be many references to games, animes in general for comic or even serious moments. By the way, English ain't my first language so if I make any mistakes or errors, then please spare me the insults and correct me. Like this, I'll be better at English and won't do the same mistakes again. Thank you if you do that. Please votes too! It'll give me even more motivation to continue as I have school and others annoying things to do. Warning! : Swearing Mentioning of blood Disclaimer : I don't own Honkai Impact nor Date a live as well the as the art and the cover for this fanfic. They are owned by their original creators. I'll try to credit the fanart and everything. If I can't, I'm really REALLY sorry.

An unfortunate soul wakes up in a disjointed body. Amidst one of Ruan Mei's experiment, a Herta puppet, which she had 'borrowed' earlier laid down on a table. The anomaly who regained life, a puppet with individual mind, completely separated from the hive. This is a story, of one who regains his humanity albeit in a different constitution... "Octa, I have found your lack of progress unamusing. Which is why I'm handing you over to the express." "Logic circuit error. Unable to comprehend order-" "I will not take any complain from you. Go." "Understood..." ...

Wattpad, I have returned for round 2! This fic is about a young man who died due to the injustice of society and reincarnated into the Hoyoverse~. Oh, perhaps a heads-up is necessary for y'all in case some tards think I spoiled their games story time, don't worry I respect it. SPOILERS UP AHEAD!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! SPOILERS FOR HI3RD, HI3RD AND HSR.

Beneath the sky of Teyvat, two figures stood a short distance apart, their surroundings eerily silent as though the world itself was holding its breath. The blonde-haired man, his piercing green eyes widening, stared at the woman before him. His gaze lingered, tracing the features of her face with an intensity that spoke volumes. Shock painted his expression, but beyond that, a flicker of something deeper shimmered in his eyes-nostalgia, longing, and disbelief intertwined into one overwhelming emotion. He opened his mouth, but no words escaped, as if his voice had been stolen by the moment. The woman, her calm demeanor betraying the storm of thoughts swirling in her mind, studied him just as intently. 'Otto...?' The name echoed in her thoughts, sharp and incredulous. 'Why is Otto here in Teyvat? And why is he looking at me like that?' Otto's lips parted slightly, as if he were about to speak, but his voice faltered when his gaze locked onto her striking blue eyes. His heart tightened as he scanned her face, searching for confirmation of a truth he dared not voice. 'Could she be... Kallen?' The thought filled him with equal parts hope and fear. The desire to ask burned within him, but he held back, afraid to shatter the fragile moment. If she wasn't Kallen-or if she was, and he spoke too soon-would this ephemeral connection dissolve like smoke? And so, silence hung heavy between them.....

Everything she had was taken away just because of a stupid reason making a powerful soldier fight the spirits. One day, a being grant her the power to destroy humanity, to avenge her family, to get revenge on the people who took everything she had. Will Shido, the spirits, and the others be able to teach her that humanity is not that evil? This book is a Date a Live crossover with Honkai Impact. ---------------------------------------------------------------- I adopted this book from @Marseldagistani. Go read the original version first before reading this one, since this will be entirely different. Formerly known as Dating a herrscher.

Hua's disciples trembled, their blades trembling as they pointed at her. "Master... I'm sorry," one whispered, their voice quivering. Hua's gaze hardened, her expression unreadable. She murmured, almost to herself, "I truly am becoming more and more like her..." Her eyes remained fixed on the disciple before her, yet her mind was a storm of memories and revelations. So this is how she felt... Betrayed by the very one she trusted most. The scene shifted. Hua lay sprawled across the grass, her body a canvas of wounds carved by the swords of those she once called her own. She gazed up at the sky, sorrow threading through her words. "Let me rest... just for a little while."