The world is governed by the strong, controlled by the rich, the powerful, and the influential. A world full of chaos, pain, and fear... Happiness floats like a river, only going one way, never the other. However, one person doesn't share that sentiment; he believes that everything can be solved with smiles and waves... Oh, and Ice cream, lots and lots of Ice cream. "It's my favorite!" Huh?! "HEY, Y/N, WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT BREAKING THE FOURTH DIMENSIONAL BARRIER!!!" HUHHHHHHH?! "Woops, sorry about that, F-Dog, it's just, this random dude was talking about ice cream. So I just HAD to see if he had any!!" WHAAAAAAAAT!!!!?

Y/n is the crown prince of Ithaca, emboldened by his father to protect their family while he is off fighting the Trojan War. When his father returns home to find suitors in their palace, Y/n, Telemachus, and Odysseus fight the suitors, but Y/n is severely injured. Magic caused Y/n to be frozen in time in order to heal his wounds. Watch Y/n navigate this new era, meeting new faces, familiar faces, and fighting old foes.

The Tome of Fates has guided me far on my goals. A mere drop of blood was all that was needed to unshackle me from my servitude to the cursed book. Though such a goal would require a delicate touch. The winds of magic guided me to the frozen north. Where there sat a nation in mourning of their dying god, believing him to be dead. The tension of the throne room was as potent as the ice magic that almost bound my end. At the icy grave of Kislev's glorious leader, I found another. One unafraid to pay any price for the bear gods return. Though he thought this Shade's intentions were ill, he would not risk his Motherland's fall. Though I alone could not bring both Tzarina and the Zealot together. Heading the cold void's cry, I knew the answer. The Defender of the Bear, the father of Tzarina unrivaled in frost and Leader of the Zealot ever loyal and faithful. Borris would rise from his icy grave and all for a single drop of blood... A single drop... If only it just unbound me from the book, but it tore me through the void, through realms no eyes that span mere ages should gaze upon, and when I woke with my head clear I found myself in a different realm. One untouched by Chaos and unknown to its dark gods. A realm I bore my son into. . . . . Rick Riordan owns Percy Jackson and all that. Any art I will use I will credit the artist should I be able to find them.

An unclaimed boy goes on a quest to try and force his godly parent's hand. If he won't be claimed in camp, what better way to do it then getting a toddlers toy back? Y/n has spent many years in camp. Its all he has known and with no mortal parent alive, its all he'll ever know. When the big three start having kids like their rabbits, Y/n must help his friends fight a war. Disclaimer: Percy Jackson and the Olympians does not belong to me. It belongs to Rick Riordan.

(Note: This is girls of Cyberpunk Esgerunners x male reader) In the current day and age, where everyone has cybernetics, where crime is no stranger, where the poor only struggle, and where the rich live carefree, is the shit show of a world I call home. Living in night city, just like any other city nowadays where the streets are long ass gutters, are the streets I roam day in and day out just to live another day.

You were a young boy who's in highschool. Your school were somehow far from your home so you have to find an apartment near to your school. Luckily you have a friend knows a apartment that was own by her friend. Accepting it, you met two girls who took a liking on you. But they all hold a secret. All of them. What will happen if you find out about their secret?

Everybody loves a good yandere story, so here we are. P.S. I don't own any of the photos I use.

/ˈmɒnək/ a sovereign head of state, especially a king, queen or emperor. ❝𝐈'𝐌 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃❞ ________________________________________________ [Various Females X Kuudere! Male Reader] ¬SLOW UPDATES! ¬this fanfiction doesn't contain yaoi or yuri content ¬the MC will be paired with female characters, or in other words, harem. ¬mature themes, especially violences, suicides, and smuts.

In the ever expanding Clone Wars, more and more innocent worlds are being destroyed every day. The world of Aria-8 was one of those many worlds enslaved by the droid armies.