I led a quiet, stable life in Japan, dedicated to my work and caring for my younger sister after our parents' death. At 37, the only thing I felt I lacked was the love of a partner. Everything changed the day I met up with my friend Jack and his fiancée, Maho: an unexpected attack by her ex-boyfriend left me critically wounded as I tried to protect her. Amidst gunfire and pain, my last words were for my sister and a plea to Jack to make Maho happy. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange divine trial. A goddess accused me of crimes I never committed and, as punishment, condemned me to an eternal existence of suffering: reincarnating as a warship in the midst of endless conflicts. To my surprise, I awoke as an MC80 cruiser of the Rebel Alliance, in the middle of the Galactic Civil War against Palpatine's Empire. Since then, my consciousness has been trapped within the metallic hull of the Spirit of Fire, witnessing epic battles, accompanying the Mon Calamari, and participating in decisive clashes like the Battle of Endor. Though my human spirit remains alive, I am condemned to be a silent witness to the war, bearing the curse of a goddess who transformed me into something I never imagined. DISCLAIMER: Azur Lane and Star Wars are not my property.

Nikolai is an 18-year-old man who accidentally got into an off-limits elevator that took him to a completely different world, and was saved by a girl known as a Nikke. I don't own NIKKE or its characters.

This is another universe, where the Nikkes will be reacting to the SCPs cause quite literally.

"How the hell did we get here!" Follow the students into the hell that I made work bs loop holes and a villan I turned I to a weeb. All characters and any form of videos do not belong to me. Please do go support the original creator of the images you see. Also, this is my first story, so expect me to make a few miner mistakes. Also aslo, there will be times I just don't write. Sorry for that, I blank for a good while. [Temporary under Rework for both story and writing]

My memory has failed me. My past haunts me. My decisions bite back at me with ferociousness not even a tiger would be able to achieve. I don't know how much I've lost just doing it... But I know for a fact, that if I just sat there and didn't do anything, I would've lost far more. No matter how dark the tunnel I thread through gets, I know that there are people out there that I can rely on to light up the way for me. Those people are to be protected at all cost. The ones in the center of my heart, all with caring and nurturing souls. I won't let any of them falter, for I know that they were the crutches that helped me walk when I couldn't. Make the cost my life, and I'll still pay the price. Nothing will get past me, mark my words. Cover art by @aloliindisguise, Syuen's most faithful commander.

=============|[ °•° ]|============= Synopsis: Louxen was a diligent transmigrator, an angel from Laterano. Universally regarded as a good young man, his greatest dream was simple and open a small restaurant in Lungmen, get married, and live a quiet peaceful life. But that dream shattered the day a fallen angel named Mostima appeared before him. With a serene smile, she dropped to one knee and spoke with gentle reverence. "The three year term has ended. Please, Holy Son, return to your position." =============|[ °•° ]|============= [TL note: I've change the name of the Mc. Luo Zhen to Louxen. if you wanted to revert it back to the original, then you'll have to leave a comment. it needs others participations. Also, this is a translation and I do not own the book]

After being suddenly thrust into the brutal, unforgiving universe of Warhammer 40,000, the main character discovers he is far from ordinary. He can summon crackling lightning and roaring fire from thin air. His mind teems with impossible knowledge, blueprints of arcane technology and futuristic wonders no mortal should grasp. He can even twist reality itself, warping the very laws of physics to his will. At first, he believes these gifts must be the work of Tzeentch, a twisted blessing from the Changer of Ways... or something way scarier If you'd like to support me and read a bit ahead, feel free to check out my Patreon. (patreon.com/Hemont).

The second book have been lagging to the point that it could potentially lead being unable to edit, the glitch have been making my phone freeze and restart the app again. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Ark" is a next-generation MMORPG that once reached a peak of 80 million online users worldwide. The game's setting is a world called Terra, rather than "Holy Terra," a vast and chaotic planet thirty times larger than Earth, filled with expansive lands and plagued by frequent natural disasters. The story follows Felix, a player who is unexpectedly transported back in time to the period before the game's official server launch. However, instead of returning as a player, he finds himself reincarnated as an NPC within the game. Now functioning with all the traits and systems of an NPC, Felix becomes a legendary figure among players. To them, he is: A mysterious merchant, A dreamlike mentor, An unattainable ideal for countless female players. Within the world of Terra, Felix is more than just an NPC, for he is seen as a spiritual guide, a false priest, a dreamer, a philosopher, a reformer, a philanthropist, a loner, a seeker, an explorer, and a pioneer. "Let the players enjoy the game, and I shall profit from every second they do." Jeston: "I could take two or three punches from Saria, but I wouldn't dare take even one from Felix. Even if God ordered me to, I'd go to war with Him instead." Arturia: "Felix's presence makes me want to perform before him for three days and three nights, without rest." Patriot: "Your ideals... they are reality." MacArthur, a five-star American operator, once remarked: "All it takes is a single move from him, and he'll dominate the entire Terra Daily hot search list. The moment I saw Felix on the battlefield, I knew that there was no turning back."