As the Alpha squad continues to the Pacific ocean, while mourning their squad member, they were met with reinforcements and to meet with the 22nd shock troop near the island. Our protagonist of this story is Konstantin 'Bull' Danilov, the support of the squad, is fighting with others on the GlobeX base when the introductions were over. Everything was going well until an alarm went off, the squad tried to leave quickly but were outnumbered, Konstantin decided to hold them while the others flee. They hesitantly did and started retreating, while he was firing a grenade went right beside him, and everything went white for him. What'll happen to him?

"Another day, another mission done!" You take a brief sigh after finishing your daily missions in Kingdom. You turned off your phone and call it a day. Inside your phone, Gingerbrave, the mascot and the main character of every single Cookie Run game ever since their series debut long ago, has happily announced that their fellow baker is happy of what they have accomplished. "Great work everycookie! Seems our Baker is very happy that he managed to accomplished their daily missions for today!" He said as every single cookie from Ovenbreak, Kingdom, Witch's Castle & even the newly game that just came out, Tower of Adventures happily cheered in happiness. But then one day...something changed. "...I think I'm getting a bit burned out from playing each Cookie Run game..." You said as you rubbed your head, a bit stressed out and tired. "Ovenbreak is becoming pay-to-win recently, Kingdom is releasing too much overkill cookies that everytime I need to save up my crystals and other stuff, Witch's Castle is getting a bit too boring now, and Tower of Adventures is getting a bit laggy and buggy nowadays..." You sighed and not sure what else to do now but then you said... "Mabye...I should quit playing Cookie Run and move on to other games..." Those words struck the cookies behind the screens with sadness and despair. You turned off your phone to take a break, and went to take a bit of a walk. As the cookies were falling down to their knees and having tears on their eyecing on realizing what you said, they can't let you go. They won't let you move on from them. They need you. Until...they realized that their games became their pay-to-win prison this whole time...they all had enough. They want to escape from their game prisons and go to you. Then, they all devised a plan. Those words that you said to them with no awareness of yourself, will change your life forever.

A combat medic dies on the battlefield after his fireteam is hit with an IED while on patrol. While his spirit floats in an abyss of emptiness, an unearthly being find him and sends him towards a light. He finds himself inside a body of an ancient mechanical Golem, sitting on a throne in an underground ruin. What's worse is that there's a group of adventurers in front of him ready to take him out! What will he do with this second chance at life? *Inspired by Isekai novels like Reincarnated as a Sword and That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime, this is my own take on the Isekai genre A light-hearted Seinen action and comedy romp with slightly different take on familiar Isekai tropes, and some that still play it straight, that I'll hope you'll enjoy.

>[Greetings, this is destination Dinergate Unit4047169 and this is something I wish to bring to this Wattpad digital world, oh and these should be...ah......right, you'll find this work in Space Battle fanfic and this was started by Tomb spider/ Adopted by soyvolon and -- .---- -.... .- .---- Do enjoy]< >[Transmission Terminated]< Sector S09. A site of conflict between the forces of the as of now rogue Sangvis Ferri Industrial Manufacturing Company, and the Griffin and Kryuger Private Military Company and Security Consultant Company, respectively. Yeah, massive mouthfuls, the both of them. Neither of which matter to me all too much at the moment, considering I've gone and woken up as a fucking Vespid unit. Sangvis Ferri cannon fodder, if it wasn't clear. Take a combat gynoid, give it a gun and a helmet, and very little else. Including brains. Or clothes. That's me, now. In the middle of a warzone with other gynoids actively gunning for each other for...whatever reason. Can't remember. Maybe I'd be able to think better if my brand new casing could actually fit me without sizzling up. Yeah... ...shit. -------------------------------- >[NOTE: THIS FANFIC IS CURRENTLY IN HITUS, STANDBY OR NOT TILL IT IS UPDATED]<

(Kiana x Caelus) When Kiana was promised that she would one day awaken from her slumber on the moon, she had expected sunlight, familiar faces and perhaps a dramatic reunion or two. She did not expect to open her eyes far beyond the solar system. Nor did she expect to be swept aboard a mysterious spacefaring train that crossed the stars, dragging her into one absurd adventure after another. Monsters, strange worlds, cosmic nonsense and questionable decisions seemed to follow wherever the Astral Express went. Then came the amnesiac with a baseball bat. Caelus was strange, reckless, oddly endearing and far too skilled at solving problems by swinging first and asking questions later. Somehow, between the chaos, confusion and occasional property damage, he managed to stir something warm in Kiana's heart. Welp, if the universe had decided to throw her into its vast unknown, then so be it. At the very least, Kiana Kaslana would make sure the stars learned exactly what a tuna could do!

8 years had passed since Thompson was sent to fight the Sangvis and in those 8 years she lived up to her reputation as the "Lead Spitter" as many Sangvis fell victim to her gun and adopting a name that her allies gave her. One day while on an escort mission with her new Commander and team, they were suddenly ambushed with her being heavily damaged from her fire fight with the Sangvis. Not wanting her Commander and team being captured or killed she told them to go to the base while she held them off, after a small argument they eventually accepted her request and left. Barely any ammo and outnumbered 100-1 she smiled at her enemies as she awaited for death..........But little does she know death has other plans for her in a new world. (Inspired by KMS Mauser by @KarlianaMauser)

[WARNING: CANON DIVERGENCE] Here again, another time and more people to help. Not his ideal world but it's hard to say no when someone has took you in.

The Witness got what it wished, removed the one guardian proving to be too much of a nuisance. The Vanguard watched as one of their eldest Guardians vanished... no signal, no signs... gone... even his Ghost, Secunda, gone without rhyme or reason. yet he wakes up in a world on the brink of death once more, facing more robotic enemies trying to destroy humanity... but it all took it's toll, will he save them? or will he finish what the Raptures started?

This story is fan fic of Azur Lane Animation in which American Nuclear Carriers emerges for no particular reason. They teamed-up with Azur Lane side to fight sirens and find answers to their questions.

after being reincarnated in the star wars universe the mc has been given the power to transform anyone and anything into ms girls and ship girls