Bushido Stories

!! This story was inspired by the song Twisted transistor by korn Engel-rammstein Love hate sex pain- Godsmack!! Tom is an assassin and has a job to do for his boss. When Tom lays eyes on this person he loses his determination. Will he be able to complete his mission? Who will die? Who will survive? And how far would he go to protect the one he loves most?

Bushido is also known as Samurai, a Samurai is a warrior of Japan they protect their country even though they might die in protecting the people they loved. Hera Higurashi. A Bushido and she love her siblings, Kagome and Sota Higurashi. But when she found out that Kagome is always disappearing and going to a well, she curiosity went to the well that can lead you to another dimension. And she met Sesshōmaru, he tested her strength and decided to make her his Bushido.

"Amid the turmoil and tumult of battle, there may be seeming disorder and yet no real disorder at all; amid confusion and chaos, your array may be without head or tail, yet it will be proof against defeat." "Simulated disorder postulates perfect discipline, simulated fear postulates courage; simulated weakness postulates strength. Hiding order beneath the cloak of disorder is simply a question of subdivision; concealing courage under a show of timidity presupposes a fund of latent energy; masking strength with weakness is to be effected by tactical dispositions." "Thus one who is skillful at keeping the enemy on the move maintains deceitful appearances, according to which the enemy will act. He sacrifices something, that the enemy may snatch at it." "By holding out baits, he keeps him on the march; then with a body of picked men he lies in wait for him." The Art of War - Sun Tzu

"The Decline of the Rosen Clan" invites readers into a dramatic tale of power, loyalty, and ambition set in a time of noble warrior families and epic struggles. This story follows the highs and lows of Lord Henry and the Rosen family as they try to keep their influence against enemies, betrayals, and fate itself. With each chapter, readers experience courtly drama, fierce rivalries, and moments of triumph and defeat. Perfect for fans of historical drama and intrigue, this story captures the excitement of a world where power can vanish in an instant. This is a story based on a Japanese classic. This is a story based on a Japanese classic.

Nearing the end of the Edo period, a time in which Japan spent two-hundred years in isolation, the new world and the old ways of Japan collided, resulting in a war of cultures. The culmination of this war came in the form of the battle of Shiroyama, where five-hundred samurai made a final stand against the new Japanese Imperial army. "Shiroyama" tells the tale of a young samurai facing his destiny in this historic battle.

Washed up onto the shores of Kyōto amidst thrashing waves, Yasuda Shirofumi was swept straight into a den of samurais that she'd quickly learn was the Shinsengumi. One would think someone like her would fit straight in: after all, if you were to hear her story, you'd see her as someone who tended to attract tragedy. But soon, she - along with the Shinsengumi - would find out that nothing was as it seemed: there was a conspiracy at play, and Shirofumi was a target. It would be a challenge for Shirofumi, and the Shinsengumi, to thwart their enemies while staying true to their values. But they were ready to face it all head-on, for they had no fear. *Disclaimer* I do not own Hakuouki and/or the characters. Also, this fanfiction is not entirely accurate history-wise.

In feudal Japan, Takeshi, a disciplined and loyal samurai, serves a powerful warlord with unwavering devotion. But everything changes when he falls in love with Aiko, the daughter of a rival clan leader-graceful, intelligent, and promised to another as part of a political alliance. As tensions rise between their clans, Takeshi is torn between the path of duty and the call of his heart. The two lovers must hide their affection as betrayal, bloodshed, and fate close in around them. When war erupts, Takeshi must draw his blade not just for survival, but for love itself. Petals and Steel is a story of forbidden romance, honor, and the ultimate sacrifice-a warrior's struggle to protect what truly matters, even as the world crumbles around him.

A Companion to Book III I am unable to publish the next book's Synopsis because it would compromise the ending of Book II. The Character List would likewise reveal too much. The Samurai Bushido is of relevance to Book III, so apart from perhaps being of interest from a historical context at the moment, it does not have any connection to Book II. Sengoku Visions II chapters released Fridays. A vote would be cool, a comment, awesome!

Strange things are happening, a warning from the past might suggest something worse is on the way with a villain like no other.

"The good fighters of old first put themselves beyond the possibility of defeat, and then waited for an opportunity of defeating the enemy. To secure ourselves against defeat lies in our own hands, but the opportunity of defeating the enemy is provided by the enemy himself. Thus the good fighter is able to secure himself against defeat, but cannot make certain of defeating the enemy." "Hence the saying: One may KNOW how to conquer without being able to DO it." Sun Tzu - The Art of War

"The general, unable to control his irritation, will launch his men to the assault like swarming ants, with the result that one-third of his men are slain, while the town still remains untaken. Such are the disastrous effects of a siege." "Therefore the skillful leader subdues the enemy's troops without any fighting; he captures their cities without laying siege to them; he overthrows their kingdom without lengthy operations in the field." "With his forces intact he will dispute the mastery of the Empire, and thus, without losing a man, his triumph will be complete." Sun Tzu - The Art of War

Kirishima needs more love to be honest. I will be taking request!

Maximus rose, or just max is apart of the rose family.....or use too. He ran away at a young age after years of being neglected and abused. After he left he was trained by a blacksmith who was the last of a long line of noble warriors called samurai. Max was trained by the blacksmith to become the last samurai. He now wonders remnant with no master, making him a ronin. He helps those in need, waiting till he finds a master with a noble goal to finally claim his title, as samurai. What happens when this master happens to be the headmaster of beacon academy? the same academy his sisters are currently enrolled in. This is his story, the story of a warrior fighting his past to become something greater.

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"I can hunt." He followed her line of sight and once again took the bow into his hands. His face was void of all emotion when he came forward. "I don't need a hunter. I need a killer." With fingers gripping the weapon on both ends, he leaned in and held it at her eye level. "Ever killed anyone with this?" ~~~~~~~~~~ From a perspective of a young Nagao archer, this story covers events taking place before the Mongol invasion of Tsushima. Built around some real historical events of the 13th century Japan, the original (game) story will smoothly follow after, with characters unchanged. 25 chapters completed with an open-ended intermission.

Just a worldbuilding exercise to work on during my free time. Not really going anywhere but I just took my Stellaris Empire and threw together whatever I thought was cool

Keith's worst experience in life comes back to haunt him when the paladins take a leave from the Castle of Lions only to find themselves stuck performing a mission for the garrison involving four runaway kids. The fact the Galra recaptured Shiro did not help either. Disclaimer - I don't own Voltron: Legendary Defender or Boxcar Children. This is written for my 2017 prompt challenge for prompt number 182, which involves crossing over ones fandom of choice with a fandom from the 1940s. The fanfic is AU for the Boxcar Children series both in time, and how the events end in the first book. Keith does something stupid in this one.

On a windswept plateau beneath an endless azure sky, the Blue Ronin stands alone... until a lone traveler crests the ridge, drawn by whispered legends of a sky that never falls. One shaky wooden sword. One open palm that refuses to yield. One meeting that will never happen again. A single clash. A single rise. The spark ignites. From mentor to disciple. From solitary path to shared legacy. The heavens gain another voice. 7 slides. One breath. Eternal blue. Read the quiet beginning of the next era. The forge was only the start. Now the echo begins.