Истории Ww1

Hierd Die Grace, or at least the name he uses now, wakes up in another world with his memories blurry and incomplete, only pieces of his old life left behind. What he does have is something strange: he can bring anything from the 1900s to the 1950s into this world, like guns, warships, planes, and military equipment. He starts small with a village, then a city, and then something that keeps growing far beyond what it was meant to be, and after that, he just keeps going. [ ! slow burn, detail-oriented novel ! ] Monsters of the winter, wars with countries, with the ever expanding presence of his empire, Hierd battles with humans, monsters, countries, entire continents with armies, navies and magical prowess. A rift in a medieval world; how will Hierd expand his empire? How will he use his power? And more importantly, what of his future? --- "You are what I think you are, I am what you think I am." - Hierd Die Grace --- Hallo Royalroadie guy, proof thingy this

The rules of the Holy Grail War have been shattered. What was once a secret ritual fought in the shadows by seven Masters and Servants has escalated into a global conflict of unprecedented scale: The World War of Holy Grail. - Observer on Timeless Temple - WW1+WW2 Epic of Remnant - Cold War (OTL) Cosmos in the Lostbelt - TNO One Second After Time - ??? - (This is my first novel คนเขียนเป็นคนไทยคร้าบ)

You'll never truly know.. what someone has really gone through, not unless you ask, or they tell you, but sometimes they never tell and you never ask, so the story remains untold And not all stories need to be portrayed, those stories.. they can stay buried.... This is a story of a woman, not the harden soldier everyone saw The broken woman that could face everything but her own past. ☆~•'---------------🪻---------------'•~☆ Hello, my Doves, if you're new here, hi, if you're not, y'know what time it is!! FANFICTION Warnings/Triggers • Death • Vivid descriptions of injuries, violence, torture • Suicide • Guns, knives and other weapons • Serious mental illnesses such as PTSD, depression, anxiety and various trauma • Implied SA ( *／-\) • This story contains reference to both Ww1 and Ww2, so a certain someone.... is (unfortunately) going to be in a small amount and of course with most if not all of my fanfiction • YURII • (Maybe) Sesbian lex • Fluffff ☆~•'---------------🪻---------------'•~☆ Anyway, Elizabeth isn't actually apart of any set universe, so I have decided to use the Call of Duty... and that also means.... WAIT- no! I can't spoil it!! but read and you'll find out

❝ In the age of modernity, ruled by kings who viewed themselves chosen by God, what difference do these humans have with Representations as of ourselves? ❞ ━━ (Denmark-)Norway (1789). Prosoponologi (in Dano-Norwegian). p. 1. THE GLORIOUS AGE 1789-1914 As though a great change is foretold, it all started when the daughter committed patricidal regicide. Followed by the becoming of the revolutionary, the balance of power in Europe is more fragile than ever, and one push is all it takes to shatter. Once tranquility has been disrupted, two distinct beliefs clash for dominance, and the victory of one brings the inception of a new age. THE GRIM AGE 1914-1991 Perhaps it was clear to many how this war would bring an end to their imperial overlords, but not themselves. Though when the time for their fall comes, not one soul knew that in just twenty years, the world would descend to a war greater than the one before. And as the war inches closer to its end, gaining the ability to destroy themselves, the chances of humanity's extinction seem to be ever more likely. ╞═════✵═════╡ A historical countryhumans alternate universe based on the years of 1789 until 1991. Due to the reason above, this book would contain heavy topics which would be listed on the beginning of the book. Viewer discretion is advised. Cover art made by hualiyusheng23925 on Lofter. Available to read only on AO3 and Wattpad.

born just in time for a war in the middle east but wait? this isnt earth? anthro animals, ww2 vehicles, Mesopotamian gods, WHERE ARE YOU. a soldier from desert storm finds himself in tomorrows war in an alternate dimension.

Although the Americans report Fusō's two-piece hull disappearing beneath the waves of the Surigao Strait in a massive fireball, her crew saw different. The 1,620 surviving sailors soon found themselves stranded in the middle of a desert, surrounded by endless yellow dunes stretching to the horizon. Vice Admiral Nishimura leads an effort to uncover their whereabouts, but it quickly becomes clear that the Fusō is not alone. Caught in the midst of a war, Fusō is forced to reignite her guns once more. This time, the battle plays within another world.

At just nineteen, Reinhard Bäumer answers the call of the Fatherland, enlisting in the Imperial German Army with hopes of getting away from his strict and unsympathetic father to a brand new world. But the war he marches into is nothing like the one he imagined. Amid the endless trenches, mud, and blood of the Western Front, Reinhard is forced to confront the grim reality of survival in a conflict that spares no one. Caught between duty, despair, and the will to endure, he must face a haunting question: will he live to see the war's end-or be swallowed by it? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ⚠️⚠️ATTENTION⚠️⚠️: ALL OFF-SITE LINKS OR CONTACT INFORMATION WILL BE IGNORED AND REMOVED. ANY ATTEMPTS TO SHARE SUCH DETAILS ON MY PROFILE OR THROUGH DIRECT CONTACT WILL NOT BE ACKNOWLEDGED. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Copyright 2026 by SandmasterXD All rights are reserved by the author. This work, or any parts thereof, may not be reproduced, retransmitted, or stored in a retrieval system, in any form or by any means, without the prior written consent of the copyright owner. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Powered By: Wattpad

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Apparently I wrote more than Wattpad can handle in one fic. So here's chapters 200+.

Maeva, a 20 year old french woman, works as a nursing assistant in a military hospital near the front lines. She finds a routine at the hospital that allows her to keep going, although she still feels uncertain about her future. French soldiers arrive with a wounded German prisoner. Raban Weiss, a 21 year old soldier captured near enemy lines. Who also didn't know about his future, much less thinking about it. What begins as a relationship marked by uncertainty and mistrust soon transforms into something deeper.

The dead don't frighten Bob Turner. It's the living he worries about. Bob Turner is a cemetery groundskeeper - steady, ordinary, the kind of man who fixes what's in front of him and doesn't make a fuss. But when the ghosts of long‑dead soldiers begin appearing along his evening rounds, Bob becomes the one person they trust to carry their last stories home. He never asked for this. He certainly never wanted it. But he listens - because someone has to. As Memorial Day approaches, Bob finds himself caught between the quiet life he's built with his wife Janet and daughter Patty, and the unfinished business of men who never made it back. Each encounter pulls him deeper into a history he never lived but now shoulders with a quiet, stubborn grace. A grounded, intimate story about ordinary duty, unexpected burdens, and the small acts of courage that keep the living and the dead connected.

Sweet Evangeline, The maroon that stains my hands no matter how hard I try is weighing on the back of my mind ever more no matter how hard I scratch and peel them. The sounds of the guns and choking on blood accompanied by the smell of gunpowder, the sight of the bayonet of my gun piercing another man's chest that I never wished to hurt. It's all to much to bear, and I fear that even though you don't know it that tonight I will be gone. My knife is as clean as I could get it even though I don't deserve it as shiny as I got it only to dirty it again, this time with the blood and dirt of my own neck. Goodbye my dear, Sincerely, 𝛹𝜃𝜇𝛾 𝐽ᔑ𝜍𝜅𝑠𝙹𝜂

Near the end of WW1, 21-year-old Jean Bellerose is struck by a bomb blast that disfigures him. In a coma, he is told by his long dead mother that he will wake with three things: a curse, a blessing, and a quest. The curse is that he's been horribly disfigured. The blessing is that he no longer ages. The quest, though, is a mystery, so he takes one of his own. "Find the beauty in everything and eventually you'll find it in yourself," his mother had told him, and it becomes his mantra as he wanders the world, hiding behind the lens of his camera.

A story of how two brave souls from opposing countries risked everything to cross the safety of their barb-wired trenches and meet each other halfway, despite the potential consequence of an abrupt end. A story of the unquenchable fear, the ache of longing and the fight of hope's survival during everlasting despair. A story of how Christmas laid arms to rest. ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ↣ ⚠️ 𝖣𝖨𝖲𝖢𝖫𝖠𝖨𝖬𝖤𝖱 ⚠️: This is a work of historical fiction mostly inspired by the Sainsbury Christmas advert, but also the event itself. The Christmas Truce of 1914 was indeed a real life event, however the characters within the story are fictitious. I have tried do some accurate research of the Christmas Truce, but there are many different accounts that display many different things. Some events in the Christmas Truce are not exactly concrete which made this story quite difficult to write with 100% accuracy, so this is merely an interpretation! 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗: 𝗝𝗮𝗻𝘂𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝟭𝟭, 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗: 𝗧𝗯𝗱 𝗨𝗣𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗦: 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗪𝗲𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆 (𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀)

Isabella Grey was walking home one night from a friends house, when she is unexpectedly attacked. A man with blond hair and blue eyes named Lars walker comes to her rescue. They fall in love and everything is amazing until ww1 breaks out. Bella is left at home while Lars fights for her. Bella is forced to take the responsibility's of her husband. Here is their love story and their time in ww1.

A series of old writings, found when digging through the murky depths of my computer. Just to make this a little more awful for myself, I have not edited any of these at all. Do enjoy.

From strangers to friends, friends to lovers, then strangers again. That was the way stories like these were destined to end. There were no other versions of this story. Until now.

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(This story timeline's is a divergence and another alternate scenario of the alternate world of Reznov1234AAT's story 'Thus the central powers were summoned') (This is a secondary account of Reznov1234AAT) In an alternate timeline, the great war ended in the year 1916, when both sides of the conflict realised the war drained their manpower and resources, and after sheer effort of both side's politicians, a joint peace treqaty was signed in Versailles, mostly preserving the status quo with some form of reparations from the side of the central powers. Yet by the time Treaty of Versailles was signed, the Russian empire suffered the Bolshevik revolution, seizing the country within months and fighting a brutal civil war. Yet, grievances had boiled over once more, when global tensions were at a record peak, when it seemed war is about to break out in November 1937, all seven continents of earth is suddenly summoned to the new world. How will the central powers and the entente react to this sudden change? how would the people and the great minds of science perceive this? how will they react to the confrontative nature of the native people of the new world? Only time can tell....................