(Based off the Hoi4 Old World Blues mod and Enclave Reborn Redux sub-mod.) After successfully defeating the New California Republic and the anarchy and depression that followed, the Enclave has restored the United States of America, arguably better than it was pre-war. While Caesar's Legion builds up across the Colorado River, a new threat emerges in the most unsuspecting manner. Two worlds shall meet, one that has hardened in the horrors of a nuclear contaminated wasteland and one that has not. (Cover image by SODAZ)

After Darkstalker was finally neutralized and the continents were united, everything seemed to finally calm down. However, Darkstalker left one last inheritance... one that would affect no other than Prince Phoenix. Life will not turn out exactly the way he expected it, and Phoenix's life will never truly be normal...

The IllusionWings have lived in magical isolation for thousands of years, and with no record of the Scorching, it's the one place humans can be equals. But when that isolation ends and Pyrrhia, in it's ignorance, casually commits the worst atrocity they can imagine, the most peaceful place on the planet fills with the most vengeance. Pyrrhia has oppressed humanity since forever, but not every 'tribe' have arrogantly discarded the potentials of cooperation. A passionate archery genius and a young dragon may be the only ones able to unify it - and a group of dragonets happen to be the best option. But, an atrocity always leads to hate, a history of atrocities is the fuel, and forgiveness is a lie. A war can be stopped, but what must be done to control a raging inferno of justice?

The Dragonets stood together as they always did... but this time... it was different. They were ragged, torn, bloodied... beaten. The world shivered as if it had been beaten as well. Even the stars above were wronged... two of the three moons were gone. Part two of "Wings of Power"

Have you ever felt like the Dragonets of Destiny could have been a lot more powerful and cool? well here you go now you got it in this story, they pretty much all have super powers.

On a mission to destroy a IMC base on the moon hydra, Jack Cooper and BT-7274 leads the 12th militia fleet called the Titanhammer fleet and the Special Attack Squadron to destroy the base. Until General Marder unleashes a weapon that destroys the fleet. It did not instead it heralded the fleet millions of years in the past and into the Star Wars galaxy. Taking them straight to the clone wars.

SPOILERS FOR I THINK ARC 2 AND 3!! This is my first fanfic so it's not going to be perfect....but here! This story takes place after book 15, in a new continent called; Peluria. This continent is the furthest from the three, and is the biggest, (but not the oldest) Blurb: Princess Magma has always lived within the safety of the Smoke Border, surrounded by her tribe and the thick, protective haze that shields the Smokewings from the outside world. But when the sky turns an unnatural blue and mysterious dragons from afar invade her homeland, everything she knows is thrown into chaos. Caught between loyalty to her family and the safety of her tribe, Magma must navigate a dangerous new reality where one wrong move could cost everything. As ancient secrets surface and a prophecy awakens, Magma discovers that her continent holds mysteries far deeper than she ever imagined. With her tribe under siege and a cloaked figure lurking in the shadows, she'll have to find the courage to face threats both seen and unseen. In a world where alliances shift like smoke and trust is a luxury no one can afford, can one young Smokewing make a difference before it's too late?​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

A lone pilot is thrown into another world with different laws except for one. War. Experience multiple fronts throughout the world in this struggle for victory against oppressors and terrorists. Will our pilot succeed or die trying? This is a titanfall fanfiction. Art belongs to their original creators or made by ai.

The Wyvern of Destiny, The Wyvern of Destruction, The Black Flame, The Dark Demise, The King of Monsters, The King of Dragons. He is called Fatalis, The Black Dragon. Fatalis, a king, but no kingdom. Almost all the monsters have gone extinct, all that remain are dragons that do not know of the existence of monsters. Then on a strange night, the king awakens, but something is different. I don't own Monster Hunter or Wings of fire