Azurlane Stories

During a patrol, the BRP Miguel Marvar is attacked by the Sirens and destroyed. Miguel awakens in Azur in the lobe sea, reborn as a 7-year-old shipboy. Alone in a new world.

Two anime worlds cross over, and now mystery and secrets hidden are being revealed. What chaos will be unleashed, and what hidden secrets will uncovered.

Yeah, an unfamiliar ceiling... Wait-what the hell?! Why the heck am I in the middle of the ocean?!

It's my first time writing an Story so please bear with me. Anyways...... Story: Future Caelus, lost everyone. His friends, family and Comrades. He managed to take revenge on The Aeon of Destruction: Nanook by detonating the Stellaron and releasing the stored energy in it, destroying not only himself but also the whole Universe. Where will his Adventure take him? That's yet to be seen.

"Cuba 1962..heh, now that i think about it..that's when it all started" just after WW2 ended, a certain tank and a soldier gave up their secret to making an A.I tank, the US Armed Forces became interested in it and began building their own A.I warmachine. soon enough, more A.I tanks including the M4 Sherman, M26 Pershing and even SPG such as M10 and M18 became an A.I (with their roof covered of course) but this story will follow a ship, the first A.I ship to be exact.. (Please tell me you got the reference in 'a certain tank and a soldier' part)

yeah, i got bored quickly and i don't know if this will continue or not because of myself

Follow the fast-paced adventures in a dangerous world of a cruiser that doesn't exist, CLM-1701 a lone cruiser on a crusade to stop a war between factions on another world, where he will try to defend humanity in a world where there are evil aliens that must be exterminated. DISCLAIMER: Azur Lane is not owned by me, all images and videos are their own authors.

I am the admiral of the United States confined fleet and former commander of the USS Enterprise CVN-65, I was in charge of supervising the first mission of the USS Enterprise CVN-80, where I was killed by a god, then the goddess who was betrothed to that god as an apology gives me the option to reincarnate in the world of Azur Lane, so I wish to reincarnate as the USS Enterprise CVN-65 and have a fun life and be able to face strong opponents. Disclaimer: Azur Lane is not my property, all images and videos do not belong to me, the credit belongs to their authors.

Sergeant Y/N L/N was a formidable leader. He has lead his squad of Marines through countless battles always from the front. However during one rescue mission he is teleported to a strange new world. With his knowledge of combat and his new found powers he sets out to help this new world. I don't own Azur Lane. I don't intend to offend anyone with this story.

You thought all isekai started the same way: a Japanese boy, a truck, a fantasy world, and a guaranteed harem. Well, no. My story is different. I didn't wake up with magical powers or a hero title. I died in the most absurd way possible: falling down a drain. And when I opened my eyes, I was no longer human. I became something much worse... or much bigger: a ghost trapped in the hull of a colossal warship. The Battlestar Atlantis. At first, I thought it was a bad joke: I could see, hear, and understand the crew, but no one could see me. I couldn't even warn them of the destiny I knew in advance: war against the Cylons, relentless machines that will ravage the human colonies. Condemned to be an invisible spectator, I watched as Commander Shiho Nishizumi led her crew with iron discipline. Day after day, training, tests, precise orders... and I, learning in silence, tied to a body that is no longer mine, but to a new name: BS-81 Atlantis, Jupiter class. This isn't an isekai of glory or princesses in love. It's the story of how I was reincarnated on a battleship and witnessed the beginning of a war that will devour the civilization that gave me life. And worst of all... I know exactly how it ends. Disclaimer: I do not own Azur Lane or Battlestar Galactica.

HMS King Arthur is the fourth class of Queen Elizabeth, The first shipboy to be created in existence and know for as the Kings of Knight's and also one of the strongest ship of Royal Navy that Rivals Eagel Union's Grey Ghost and Iron Blood's Terror of the Seven Seas. He swore to protect his family and humanity from the terror of Sirens and those who would seek to harm them during warring side between Iron Blood and Royal Navy he would care nothing more but his duty but things will change everything for him when he meet the Lonely Queen of North who soon capture his attention and engage into a forbidden romance during the tide of war as he strives for peace for every faction while defending humanity from the evil of Sirens

Y/n L/N has been betrayed three times-enough to break anyone, but instead of shattering, he simply stops pretending. The mask he wore for years slips away, revealing someone impossible to read: shameless one moment, unsettlingly calm the next, a boy whose emotions shift like shadows. No one knows which version of him they'll meet... or what he'll do next. After what he's been through, it's hard to imagine anyone reaching him now. But fate has a cruel way of testing the broken. Will someone appear who can melt his heart... or will he slip further into the abyss, beyond the reach of anyone who dares to try? A story of broken trust, unpredictable hearts, and the thin line between salvation and oblivion. I don't own any character or any pictures . Credits goes to their rightful owners

(The cover is just a placeholder) This isn't the story I planned to write. It's the one I had to burn down and rebuild from scratch. After the whole Feldway incident (yawn), Rimuru was supposed to take it easy. World's safe. Peace is fragile. Yada yada. Cue relaxing slime vacation, right? WRONG. A strange new continent appears. Well. Actually doesn't magically appear but just got discovered. Don't ask why now you're gonna ruin the moment. The Octagram investigates. (And by Octagram I mean by Rimuru. The other Demon Lord's appear quite later on) Things go sideways. Like spirit-wolf-caught-in-an-explosion sideways. Now Rimuru's stuck navigating a world filled with: Magical warships piloted by emotionally unstable anime girls Narrator(s) who can't hold it together Enemies who monologue instead of dying when they should And one suspiciously adorable child in danger of breaking the entire peace treaty Oh-and he's not allowed to kill anyone unless they die first. Good luck with that. Oh and before I forget. Plot? Rewritten. Narrator? Unhinged. Butterflies? Irrelevant but still get camera time. Rimuru? Tired Read it. Or don't. But if you do, bring snacks. Because this story's going down, and the fourth wall is coming with it.

In the sea far away from any civilization there is a girl who wears a military uniform floating in this sea, the black hair along with her cat ears made her look nice, she is being bullied by A high-ranking siren, what will she do in this cruel world? Disclaimer: Azur Lane is not mine, all images and videos are thanks to their respective authors. This is a fictional story by a fan for a fan.

Y/N Sparda, or as his teammates and the world know him... Monarch He was a good man, fighting for what he thinks is right despite being a Mercenary. As his journey progesses, a woman he's come to care about sticks by his side the whole way through, of course that woman being none other than Robin Kuo, or President. Together they've flown and shown what it means to be a Duo, it seemed as if they were going to stay like this forever. Wanting to Retire from the Merc life and maybe getting a cabin together Though a Rival, Clad in Crimson had other plans, ending the battle in Presidia in a Barbaric. Cowardly fashion.. After a brutal duel between the two Aces, the one woman who meant anything to the quiet Ace, was out cold, not able to give him the words of encouragement she had always given him So he Finished the fight, striking down his opponent and Ending This Wretched War. Without anything to console him, he flew in the skies, a quiet air as tense as a piano string. He flew through the final Cordium explosion of his Crimson Foe and closed his eyes, for a long while... But what's this? Opening his eyes, instead of an Orange wasteland, a destroyed city. He sees a clear blue ocean, calm and tranquil. But he doesn't have time to be confused as a message comes through the radio!! Follow Y/N Sparda as he learns a new life of female ships, oddly named Factions and another Otherworldly threat as he also hopes to bring about a peaceful end to this decades long War! And Follow Robin Kuo as she competes with rather attractive Warships for Y/N's affection. And in her pursuit of his love, getting closer to him than she has ever been before!

Los buques de la Fuerza Marítima de Autodefensa de Japón son invocados en el mundo de Azur Lane,allí no solamente encontrarán viejos enemigos quienes ahora serán sus aliados,sino que también tendrán que enfrentarse a sus antecesores,que sucederá? (Hice esta historia debido a la escasez de fanfics de la JMSDF en Azur Lane,cosa que me frustra bastante,hay muy pocos fanfics de este tema,y los pocos que hay están abandonados y/o cancelados.) Como siempre,Azur Lane no me pertenece,créditos a sus creadores.

I led a quiet, stable life in Japan, dedicated to my work and caring for my younger sister after our parents' death. At 37, the only thing I felt I lacked was the love of a partner. Everything changed the day I met up with my friend Jack and his fiancée, Maho: an unexpected attack by her ex-boyfriend left me critically wounded as I tried to protect her. Amidst gunfire and pain, my last words were for my sister and a plea to Jack to make Maho happy. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange divine trial. A goddess accused me of crimes I never committed and, as punishment, condemned me to an eternal existence of suffering: reincarnating as a warship in the midst of endless conflicts. To my surprise, I awoke as an MC80 cruiser of the Rebel Alliance, in the middle of the Galactic Civil War against Palpatine's Empire. Since then, my consciousness has been trapped within the metallic hull of the Spirit of Fire, witnessing epic battles, accompanying the Mon Calamari, and participating in decisive clashes like the Battle of Endor. Though my human spirit remains alive, I am condemned to be a silent witness to the war, bearing the curse of a goddess who transformed me into something I never imagined. DISCLAIMER: Azur Lane and Star Wars are not my property.

Stealth is one of the various tactics of modern warfare and I do not exclude myself from that philosophy. What if a gamer was sent to azur lane as one of the most stealthy ships in the world? DISCLAIMER: The Azur Lane franchise does not belong to me, the images and videos are not my authority, so the credit belongs to their respective authors. This fic is from a fan to a fan, its content is only to entertain.

Me, Doc, and dieHero (now USS_Missouri_BB-63) have decided to revamp this old story to see if we can do it better than before, I honestly have no idea if it'll end up the same as MJTM the first but I'm gonna keep updating that one just to complete it.

A little boy name, Y/n L/n, who's mother and father works at a naval dockyard anchoring WW2 ships. Each day he visits the yard after school to see the ships that were anchored there. He climbs aboard and pretends to be the captain of each ship But one day, some of those ships started to set sail to a secret facility that is classified and top secret. His parents tells their son that they are leaving and won't see them again. Until a natural disaster happens which resulted the Sirens attacking forcing humanity out of the sea. Years later, Y/n a young teen has been ordered to deliver a top secret package but was intercepted by the Sirens. Join on his journey as he fights against the Sirens and win the hearts of the few All rights goes to Azur Lane A fan-fiction male reader story