He dreams grandly but fall short He lives as he sees the present. A present dominated by hedonism whereby his will is dominated by pleasure seeking. He knows the steps he should take to reduce the impact of his mistakes. He doesn’t follow them. He looks at those mature enough. Those one level above him. Being dedicate and planning the future. He looks around seeing simple thing that other people’s do and envy their effort knowing fully well that he would not repeat them. Downcast he is. He is but a speck dust in the universe. His vision blurs and hearing deafens, trapped partly in another world unable to fully manipulate his present. He dreams He has ambitions Doesn’t know how to act upon his ambition Doesn’t want to act unless he knows fully that an action will be benefit him. Because why not, it may be a complete waste of time. But he is a waste of time. What is he. Who is he
some guy died and met a god, the god is an asshole, he reincarnated as a low-class demon in dragon ball, "so... I just need to find dragon balls to become omnipotent right?" if only it was that easy... WARNING: I WILL drop this, also added a shit ton of stuff on top of the cannon stuff
In the hushed corners of contemplation, a voice resonated, pondering the unfolding day to shake off the looming threat of monotony. However, these introspective musings tiptoed on the paradox of time, sidestepping the elusive "Sense" that could define past, present, or future. As the voice's possessor plunged into profound thought, or at least pretended to, a glint sparked in eyes defying conventional description – eyes of nothingness, perhaps. "Interesting. Someone who could truly perceive and grapple with the concept of my existence," the voice quipped, its prior contemplation replaced by a smirk. This entity, an amalgamation of extreme allure and repulsiveness, defied comprehension with its indescribable nature. Laughter erupted, echoing with amusement as if the being had been birthed by an external force, unveiling access to an unimaginable world. A world made conceivable by the individual attempting to grasp the essence of the being from the inception of this peculiar synopsi... ... "HA HA HA HA HA HA... You indeed are a fascinating individual. HA HA HA HA HA..." reverberated through the metaphysical space. Now, it was the being's turn. "It's my turn now," the being declared with a smirk, weaving a narrative that unveiled the author's predicament – a narrative of the fanfiction "In Minecraft or...?" "As the words automatically started to appear in the Synopsis of the Fanfiction," the being described, the author, witnessing the unfolding chaos, futilely attempted to close the Webnovel application. The being, noting the non-reactive author, decided it was time for a conversation. "UHUM UHUM Throat clearing sounds," the being interjected, "I said or at least typed to have a conversation with you, and also could you please dry your sweat-covered forehead?" The being's words hung in the digital air. "I apologize if I have offended 'Your Highness' in any way or by anything inappropriate I might... I mean I have typed or done," the author humbled themselves in front of the Greater Being. "Hoo, 'The Greater Being' a good name you got there for me to take, you may from now on use 'TGB' to mention me," the being responded, acknowledging the shock on the author's face as thoughts were transcribed. "What may this humble servant be of use to 'Your Highness' TGB? Please order, and it shall be done," the author, known to all his readers as DemoloRD, expressed, interjecting an awkward laugh about the inadvertent recording of their thoughts. "Well, you don't have to worry about that, as I won't order you to unalive yourself, and you could also stop talking/typing in sub servitude to me. You can just be yourself, so talk/type the way you normally do. And also, I have made it that your thoughts wouldn't be written until you want your thoughts to be written," TGB assured, breaking the chains of imposed etiquette. "Well, thanks for that. So, what can I do for ya?" Author queried, sensing a release of burden. "Well, as you can see/feel? that I was getting bored and didn't have anything to do, you caught my attention, and after seeing your IRL situation, I thought of something entertaining," TGB explained with a smirk. "Don't tell me you're thinking what I'm thinking, yet you're thinking totally opposite of my thinking," Author chuckled, attempting to decipher the enigmatic being's intentions. "Yup, and since you were already thinking of writing this fanfiction, why not make it almost realistic," TGB suggested with an amusing and evil smirk, setting the stage for Author's unique adventure in the world of Minecraft. And so, with a triumphant TAH TA DAH by the enigmatic TGB, the curtain rose on DemoloRD's journey, promising both fortune and misfortune, and the audience waited eagerly to witness how this unwitting author would entertain them all in the intricate realm of Minecraft.
The main character involved in the summoning of the hero is taken to some other world due to a summoning failure. Another world? Magic? Not sure about it. Even though various companions are increasing, there is no one to talk to... He even made small companions, but, huh? The strongest? He can now talk to his companions, but for some reason, problems keep arising one after another! The story of Shou who protects his companions with all his might The text provided above is a translation into English of an excerpt from a literary work originally in Japanese. I do not own the original content nor do I claim any rights to the story or characters described in the text. The translation was made to assist the user in understanding the message. All copyrights and intellectual property rights belong to their respective owners. If there are any copyright concerns, please feel free to contact me to address any specific issues.
The bulk of the story takes place in 1880s London. A one shot inspired by the night William was turned, with a few twists of course. "You were made for me, William. You're my destiny, our souls are intertwined. You must feel the same. Please, tell me you do." Grim Reaper AU. (Disclaimer! I do not own the Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Movie, Tv Show, Comic Books, or Characters!)
[I tend to abandon my novels after a few chapters but I'll try not to abandon this one] Ryan Denomias was a somewhat successful singer, sadly he died in a plane accident with his dearly beloved parents before he could really be a huge singer. Ryan then reincarnated in the body of a Ezekiel Freglon. Follow him on his path to become the greatest singer. [Shitty ass intro, but yea, Mc reincarnated with a system and has an aim to be the best singer ever, starts from childhood but I'll probably do a couple time skips so we can get this going] [Not my first time making a fanfic, but it Is my first time making it about singing, important note, he will dab into acting js for funs, and to get some love interests.]
In a realm where individuals craft their own cosmic dominions and ascend as deities, wielding control over all creation, I awoke with grand ambitions of reigning supreme in the heavens. However, life's capricious twists saw me veer towards mediocrity. Yet, a peculiar twist of fate left me standing at the crossroads of mirth and sorrow. Now, I find myself endowed with the extraordinary power to summon the very instruments that can propel me to the zenith of celestial authority. Enter the Phoenix Tower, a mystical edifice of multifaceted enchantment, designed not only to confound adversaries but also to house a mesmerizing treasury of untold treasures and serve as a bastion for resource production. Behold the Muzyka Rozrywkowa, an enchanted album that harmonizes as the sublime background music for your celestial realm, infusing it with ethereal melodies that resonate with the very essence of creation. And amidst this cosmic odyssey, the Crassula closiana stands tall, an oversized marvel of botanical splendor that exemplifies the grandeur and intricacy of this divine universe.
A young man gets a second shot at life after dying in his previous life but there's a catch. Our mc is sent to different anime worlds but the things is he's only as strong as a normal human until he sees a screen appears in front him. [welcome to the teacher system] It turns out the system can help others get strong fast but not himself. It turns out if he wants to be safe he has to rely on other people. So where will he go and who will train he train find out next time on dragon bal- by reading the story
It was supposed to be a normal day for me as usual. How could I've known that the 'Experiment Update' Wasn't what it seemed to be? ... To be honest who cares since I'm in Minecraft? Fuck Yeah! —————————————————————————— This Fan-Fic Is purely a way for me to get writing experience and a way to make people with bad humor laugh and such. So don't take this seriously by any means and read this if you have nothing better to do. —————————————————————————— 1 Ch / 2 Days ( Unless Sick Or Something. ) ————————————— [Disclaimer - I obviously don't own Minecraft.] (I also don't own The Cover and If the rightful owner of the Cover wants me to take it down then I will do so without Drama.)
First time ever writing a novel, let me know if I make any mistakes. I’ll try my best to deliver a good novel. Aye, I won't fail hopefully just let me know if something go wrong. *I do not own Kuroko no Basket* A Novel about two Twin Brothers with potential in the basketball world trying to make a name for themselves
Pokémon is such a bright and cheerful world, with so much potential. So I've decided to let my imagination run wild, and maybe, just maybe, we can figure out the secret to Ashe's Immortality. This story follows Jake, a rather smart kid, and his journey to become a Pokémon master. This is a slice of life, so it's slow, but it should allow you to get a good feel for the characters along the way. Jake has no cheats, no special abilities, no system... he has nothing. Now it is worth keeping in mind, that I plan for Jake to stay at the age of 11. This is because, I want it to become a story ark. That's right, age will be a story ark at some point, AND IT WILL BE A MASSIVE STORY ARK. One that completely changes the way you look at the Pokémon world. We will learn why ash is unageing, as well as, why every other trainer doesn't age either. Just give it some time, and I'm sure you won't be disappointed. Romance as of now is a no go. If at some point Jake regains the ability to age, then maybe, but until then no. Also... NO HAREM, if romance becomes a thing that exists. Expect at least 1 chapter a week, there may be more or less depending on how I'm feeling though.