normandy

ps: Parallel Blue Star (No World War history) (Advocates anti-war) (Fictional survival) -------------------------------- Scene One Great Xia Federation, in a certain game live stream. "Alright, this anti-war game experience ends here, 4 points, let's look at the next anti-war game... huh?" "The beginning is an immersive storyline? It's called... 'Normandy Landing'" "It looks like a landing operation storyline. The streamer is now on an assault boat, but the position is a bit behind, can't see what's ahead." "I need to move forward a bit...." The immersive experience game streamer mumbles as he walks to the front of the assault boat. Scene Two "Brothers! Zhao Ming the old rogue has updated the DLC again! Charge!" "Let me see.... Damn?! This time Zhao Ming the old rogue actually lets players experience the storyline of entering the Third Empire, amazing!!!" "Let me see where I am now, Berlin? Isn't this the capital of the Third Empire, what's the mission?" Woo—buzz—woo—buzz— "Hmm?" "Why is the air raid siren sounding?" "????" "Damn!" "Zhao the old rogue!!!" Boom—!!!! — Zhao Ming: Actually... I'm a filmmaker, do you believe it?

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A world of gods and monsters grows bigger with each passing day. More secrets are uncovered and discoveries are made. More is learned about the world and it's inhabitants as a young man learns what exactly he is through pain and suffering. Though he is known by many names, they all point to one, snowy haired man. White hand, Venor Nox, Asher Cain, these are but names and do not do justice to the man himself. He has known suffering beyond comparison and all he wants is a life where he doesn't have to deal with loss. unfortunately for him, suffering and loss follow him like a dog and it's bone.

In a world were everything seems real until you wake up and notice what is real and what is fake? But you only know one thing

Norah Draven was once a sweet, naive sixteen-year-old girl who believed in love, until it destroyed her. Betrayed by Jacob Everson, the man who stole her innocence and abandoned her when she needed him most, she was cast out by her family and left to fend for herself on the streets. Just as the darkness threatened to consume her, a stranger, Alan Bravestone, became her unlikely savior. With nothing left in Clarington, she fled, vowing never to return. Now, at twenty-seven, Norah is unrecognizable. Cold, enigmatic, and ruthless, she has built a legendary reputation as the continent’s most feared and undefeated lawyer. She has no weaknesses, except for the daughter she raised alone. When fate brings her back to Eldoria for a high-profile case, she has no idea that the man she’s been hired to defend is none other than Jacob Everson, the same man who shattered her world a decade ago. But Jacob is no longer the careless, arrogant playboy he once was. Now a powerful multimillionaire and fashion mogul, he has built his own empire—m, only to watch it crumble when his wife, Neila, betrays him in the most brutal way possible. Accused of a crime that could destroy him, Jacob needs the best defense money can buy. Norah wants nothing more than to walk away, to let him suffer as she once did. But when she finds him beaten, bloodied, and broken in his own mansion, something inside her hesitates. Justice. Revenge. Closure. Maybe this is her chance to make him pay. But as shadows from the past resurface, secrets unravel, and dangerous truths come to light, Norah realizes this case is far more than a legal battle—it’s a game of power, deception, and unfinished passion. And this time, she holds all the cards. Will she fight for justice… or for revenge?

La curiosidad mató al gato... eso es lo que dicen cuando una persona es demasiado curiosa. Pero en mi caso, mi curiosidad reveló más de mí de lo que podría haber imaginado en ese momento... En primer lugar, en esta historia no hay un CEO sádico y ni siquiera soy una niña virgen que no sabía lo que quería. No me arrepiento de ninguna de mis elecciones, y no es porque moldearon lo que soy, sino porque me llevaron al Señor.

Location: Japan Year: 2136 A.D In a futuristic cyberpunk Japan, Norio has become the principal paramilitary air force of the United Nations with only one goal: to defend the Earth from the onslaught of the Xenos. Enter Jin Matsuura, a newly promoted second lieutenant fighter pilot of Norio. Whether it be defending his home nation from a energy-wielding monstrosity, to satisfying his beautiful alien girlfriend, Jin's life is always full of action. *A series of short stories all set within the same universe, some action-filled, some purely comedic, some romantic, etc.*

25 babies on a bus that itself is weird but all the babies are calm wiht looks a baby shouldn't have. Outside the bus are 5 people with swords,bows etc. Where are they taking these babies?

In a world ruled by seven empires, honor is nothing more than a fading illusion. Kaizlan Valrik, the son of a minor noble family, dreams of becoming a knight who protects the innocent. But the brutal training camp he is thrown into shatters every naive belief he holds. Betrayal, blood, and endless schemes reveal a darker truth: survival is the only law. Beyond the camp, powerful noble houses weave conspiracies in the imperial court, while in the shadows, a mysterious figure known only as The Elegant Man leaves behind black roses on his victims. No one is safe — not in the battlefield, not in the palaces, and certainly not in love. This is not a story of heroes. This is a tale of blood, power, and a world where there is truly… No Place for Honor.

The torrents of time have shattered the happiness of many. What can infinite sacrifice truly yield? Where will a inherently good person be swept away by the tides of the era? What hues will a prince, unlike the royal family, bloom in the vortex of chaos? Is the one who returns from hell still the same as before? Or has he become the terminator who burns everything with flames? Can a daughter still aspire to rule the world, her heart free from worldly desires, yet why does she find herself sinking in quicksand? Is everything truly without choice? Or is it because of the infinite growth of desires in human hearts that they forget their vows? Is it only those who stand atop the mountains that can be remembered by others? Is it true that everyone chooses?