Chapter 1 - 199 is here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/393552438-arknightcraft-modpack-steve-with-mods-on-arknight ============== Steven is a total newbie who just got isekai'd into the world of Terra. But before all this, he spent years surviving in the blocky world of Minecraft, living the slow and cautious life of a seasoned Minecrafter. Thanks to that history, he almost got forcefully ejected by Terra's world will the moment he arrived- "Don't just toss me back to the world where even the sun is a square!" In order to survive in this world-where at least the girls have pointy faces instead of square ones-Steven has no choice but to dive into one chaotic event after another, all to raise something called his "World Acknowledgement Point" and earn his stay. This includes, but is not limited to: Fighting infected; Fighting the Church of the Deep; Fighting eldritch horrors from the sea; And, of course... Fending off suspiciously grateful girls with very ungrateful intentions. . . . . . . . . . Gladiia: "Steven, why do you always get yourself involved in those troublesome land-dweller affairs? I find it... intriguing." Steven: "Hey, it's about the experience, you know?" Gladiia: "Then why are you always the one who ends up solving everything?" Steven: "Well, I'm already here, right? May as well go all in..."

There once was a teacher. That teacher worked for the students, gave them counseling, and went around with them, listening to their worries-just your typical, ordinary teacher. Except for the halo on their head. "Ugh, life is f***ed." "A cute kid shouldn't use such foul language." "......" ...As always, that teacher was spending time with the students. The cover image was made using Novel AI. Original NovelPia: https://novelpia.com/novel/230027

The girl from the Scarlet Devil Mansion meets a soul from another world, and the two souls merge into one, creating a new Flandre with a brain and reason. After stepping onto another world called Terra, she looked up at the twin moons in the sky. "Ugh, I want to go home so badly, I miss the desserts my sister makes for me..." And so the girl embarked on her journey to find her way home. Art cover:@KirisameNeko Original cover:one party quincy CN name:明日方舟：但是芙兰朵露

What happens when someone who should no longer be in this world wakes up as another being who has a mission greater than himself? What happens when someone who only wants to live in peace is forced to play the role of a Metal Overlord? This work is also available on AO3. Just search for Metallic Empire. Neo Metal Sonic - SI

My Patreon : patreon.com/TrueAngel? His name is Ren. He suddenly appeared in a barren wasteland, accompanied by a mysterious system that told him he could mimic Zhongli. The more he acted like Zhongli, the more of Zhongli's power he could wield. The problem was-he found himself in a completely deserted place. How was he supposed to "act like Zhongli" if there was no one around to witness it? That's when he saw a group of people in distress. Seeing that the ones being chased were a group of helpless-looking women, Ren stepped in and used his powers to help them. Only later did he learn that these women were actually delivery personnel from a company called Penguin Logistics. They invited him to join their team. With nowhere else to go, Ren accepted. But after only a few days on the job, he began to realize this company had way more problems than he had expected... "Can I really act like Zhongli in a place like this?" Even so, Ren had to keep trying-for the sake of becoming stronger in this harsh world. If he ever wanted to attain the peaceful life he'd always dreamed of, he had to become as strong and dignified as the real Zhongli!

If I was destined to be nothing, why have I been called up for such an ending? The Crown is mine, yet there are none to rule. But if I could bring you back, I would do it once, twice, thrice times over and so, so, so much more. I know who I am and what the heretics and the apostates preach-I am not a fool. Still, I am still, alive and rotting. The time we have spent in immortality was too short, so deface me of my way of existence and so let it be another eternity of hell just to see your face again. I will not ask for forgiveness. I am not a fool. --------- This was initially intended to be a one-shot, but I found it better to continue my writing journey through this book. Images and assets used I either don't own or have used AI. I used them solely for immersion/entertainment purposes and in no way commercial. All non-AI art belong to their respective owners. This is a Cult of the Lamb x Date A Live story. I don't own Date A Live nor Cult of the Lamb

Steven is a total newbie who just got isekai'd into the world of Terra. But before all this, he spent years surviving in the blocky world of Minecraft, living the slow and cautious life of a seasoned Minecrafter. Thanks to that history, he almost got forcefully ejected by Terra's world will the moment he arrived- "Don't just toss me back to the world where even the sun is a square!" In order to survive in this world-where at least the girls have pointy faces instead of square ones-Steven has no choice but to dive into one chaotic event after another, all to raise something called his "World Acknowledgement Point" and earn his stay. This includes, but is not limited to: Fighting infected; Fighting the Church of the Deep; Fighting eldritch horrors from the sea; And, of course... Fending off suspiciously grateful girls with very ungrateful intentions. . . . . . . . . . Gladiia: "Steven, why do you always get yourself involved in those troublesome land-dweller affairs? I find it... intriguing." Steven: "Hey, it's about the experience, you know?" Gladiia: "Then why are you always the one who ends up solving everything?" Steven: "Well, I'm already here, right? May as well go all in..."

Continuation of Grand Foreigner since this site allows to have only 200 chapters in one book. Ainz in the FGO! Will it be a challenge for him? (Spoiler: No). No roflstomp, no hate, no bashing. Just pure Ainz magnificence in play. Also, I have Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/rure All chapters will eventualy be free on this site, but you will find a lot of chapters ahead of schedule there (at least 6 chapters ahead of public domain for 1$ as example, and up to at least 18 chapters for 3$) and generally support me, allowing me to dedicate all my time to writing new chapters!

After a failed attempt at restoring his humanity, a bounty hunter must survive and find his way from one unforgiving world to another. Rise up, Dead Man. Let the gunshots ring. Hunt: Showdown belongs to CRYTEK Arknights belongs to HYPERGRYPH

An unwilling victim abducted into an imperialist death world. Tell me, what is the true cost of freedom? *This fic has been discontinued. Garry's Mod belongs to FACEPUNCH STUDIOS. Arknights belongs to HYPERGRYPH LTD, YOSTAR LTD, and STUDIO MONTAGNE. Any media used in the story belongs to their respected creators/owners.