Strategicgenius Stories

❝𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘, 𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘. '𝗜'𝗟𝗟 𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗟 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡,' 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗢𝗬 𝗦𝗔𝗜𝗗.❞ ─── (𝘯.) 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 ━━━━ (𝗬/𝗡) ​(L/N) has spent his entire life being a shadow. Moving from Germany to Japan, from France to Spain, he was never a permanent fixture-just a fleeting "Blueprint" in the lives of the world's most dangerous players. To Michael Kaiser, he was the "Blue Rose" that shared his trash-heap origins. To the Itoshi brothers, he was the childhood peacekeeper who brushed his hair in their living room. To Hiori and Karasu, he was the only one who understood the "game" behind the game. ​Now, those shadows have all converged in one place: The Blue Lock Project. ​(Y/N) enters the facility with a shy smile, a messy head of hair, and a habit of giving his food away to anyone who looks hungry. To the newcomers like Yoichi Isagi, he's the "Heart" of the team-a sweet, vulnerable boy who needs protecting. But to his childhood friends, (Y/N) is a walking detonator. They know the truth: under that nervous exterior lies a tactical mind so cold it rivals Ego Jinpachi's, and a "Blueprint" that can turn any player into a god-or a wreck. ​As the selection narrows, the boundaries between "friendship" and "possession" begin to blur. ​Rin wants to destroy his sweetness. Kaiser wants to cage his magic. Sae wants to reclaim his shadow. And Isagi? Isagi just wants to devour the light (Y/N) gives off so freely. ​Caught in a web of yandere obsessions and high-stakes egoism, (Y/N) must decide: will he remain the slubberdegullion who starves for others? Or will he finally realize that in a world of monsters, the only way to survive is to become the one holding the ball?

When Elric Kane, a dedicated space war strategist and gamer, suddenly awakens aboard a real battleship in a galaxy torn by war, he realizes his knowledge from the game Nexus Empire might be his greatest weapon - or his ultimate downfall. With entire factions vying for control, ruthless warlords commanding fleets, and ancient alien races plotting in the shadows, Elric must use his strategic genius to survive and rise to power. But in this galaxy, one wrong move could mean extinction.

MC: Here's a How Not to Survive a Hostage Situation: Don't be me. Rule#1 Don't meet a guy fighting against cutlery. Rule#2 Don't get mistaken for someone with talent when you've absolutely none. Rule#3 Don't let a war, a high-stakes revenge plot, and one human weapon disguised as a person wreck your already failing life. (Oh, and don't expect me to tell you my name. You'll have to earn that.) But if you do? Congrats. You're now in my position-trapped, bleeding, and somehow still expected to be the sane one. Trowa: You're not the sane one. MC: Okay, first of all-rude. Second of all, enter Trowa. Trowa: Don't enter me into this. MC: Sigh. He's a questionable ally who moves people like chess pieces. Trowa: Incorrect. I don't play chess with lives. I just... redecorate the board when necessary. MC: Yeah. That's so much better. He plans. I panic. Together, we're one bad decision away from death. Trowa: Two. I have contingencies. MC: Oh, great. So we die second. Fantastic. And if we survive this, I'm going to need therapy. Trowa: You need therapy even if we don't. ################################## She was supposed to be a bystander. Now, she's bleeding in the middle of a war she doesn't understand. A single step-wrong place, wrong time-and now she's entangled in a brutal game of shifting alliances, weaponized secrets, and people who treat lives like collateral. She wanted quiet. Instead, she's dodging kidnappers, advanced tech, and a human weapon in the shape of a too-strategic ally. The worst part? She is not important-just unlucky. And in this kind of game, even those important don't survive long. ################################## For fans of sarcastic narrators, bad decisions, and humor that's basically Percy Jackson... if he grew up, got more cynical, bled more, and forgot how to run away. ##################################

The Shadow Protocol When a brilliant data analyst vanishes without a trace, he leaves behind only a cryptic letter and a family in mortal danger. His desperate wife and young son must follow his final instructions to seek help from two old college friends scattered across the globe - a doctor in Saudi Arabia and a professor in New York. What begins as a frantic search for answers transforms into a deadly international chase, as three former classmates reunite after eleven years to uncover the truth behind their friend's disappearance. But some secrets are worth killing for, and powerful enemies lurk in every shadow. As they piece together fragments of the past and race across continents, they discover that their quiet, observant friend stumbled upon something that threatens to expose a vast conspiracy. Now they must use every skill they possess - medical expertise, analytical thinking, and strategic brilliance - to stay one step ahead of ruthless pursuers who will stop at nothing to protect their secrets. In a world where trust is a luxury they can't afford and family means everything, four people bound by loyalty must face impossible odds. Because sometimes the greatest strategy isn't thinking three moves ahead - it's knowing who will stand beside you when the shadows close in. A suspenseful thriller about friendship, sacrifice, and the lengths we'll go to protect the ones we love.

Westeros has always been ruled by fear. Fear of dragons. Fear of winter. Fear of betrayal. But what happens when the realm is ruled by something else entirely? Prince Minato Baratheon is not the heir the Seven Kingdoms expected. He is not driven by pride, vengeance, or blind ambition. He is precise. Calculated. Unshakably calm. In a world addicted to chaos, he builds structure. In a court built on secrets, he brings clarity. And that makes him dangerous. As Daenerys Targaryen returns to Westeros not as a forgotten exile but as a political equal, alliances shift and ancient houses are forced to adapt or fall. The North stands unified. The Crownlands grow stable. Trade flows. The Wall prepares. For the first time in generations, the realm begins to feel... steady. But power does not disappear quietly. A betrayed king. A palace coup. Lannister steel in the throne room. In a single heartbeat, the realm teeters toward civil war. In a single flash, it doesn't. The Storm Stag moves faster than treachery, thinks deeper than ambition, and chooses mercy where others would choose blood. Yet mercy is not weakness. It is control. As dragons stir, old enemies reposition, and whispers of something far older than politics rise from the North, Minato must decide what kind of ruler he will become. Because this time, the game of thrones isn't about who sits the Iron Throne. It's about who redesigns it. And when the Yellow Flash returns- Westeros will never move the same way again.

"I was sent to hunt you... not fall for you." Starts: 4/8/26 《Notice!》 •mafia×agent •bokuaka au •bxb <reminder¡> • This story features male pregnancy. • Contains violence, • Smut? AUTHOR: Dawg, ignore the ugly cover 😔🤚 'm not good at designing stuff, so... 🥺🫰 Also, Kotaro's hair wasn't gelled in here, so it just fell however it wanted. 'Cause, why not?? Right?? Admit it. It's hot. 💋 Just so you know, this is my first story, and yep... it's probably going to flop.