planetside 2 factions

Jake is bored. Very bored. He retired 2 years ago after some unfortunate circumstances which meant he couldn't continue his profession. He was an assassin. And no ordinary assassin either, the worlds best. He got the nickname of Icarus after his last mission which ended with a blow out. His identity got out, and no one would hire him anymore. Everyone laughed and said he flew too close to the sun. Then, the new MMORPG Heritage Factions Online hit the market, and Jake, albeit at the behest of his old partner Jason, joined. Little did Jason know that he had invited the new overlord of the underworld, the prince of darkness, the abyssal emperor, Icarus the Fallen...

A man cladded in a black rode walked up the mountain to finally meet his nemesis the guardian ancestors which is ironically led by his great grandmother,he looked back and all he could see where people he had already slaughtered he sighed" maybe I shouldn't have been born anyway" as if getting back to his senses he roared "I don't care,I make decisions and I don't regret them " his voice echoing through vast space that was filled with bodies,every step he took he remembered his losses all of them weighing heavily on him he paused then looked up and behold they where there waiting patiently for him he could smell their helplessness but that wasn't going to stop him from destroying them.on the largest mountain in the universe they stood waiting for him guardian ancestors of clans, sects and factions this people where literally gods but they couldn't help but swallow heavily,the nearer the harbinger of destruction came,the funniest thing is that they knew they couldn't beg,many of them actually wished he could spare them but they also "understood" he couldn't.Their leader the guardian ancestor of the clans sighed and spoke"Here he his everyone,my great grandson the one that has been destined to destroy and put an end to us finally,I hate to break it to you I'm out of motivation at this point it seems this the finally the end"then she clapsed her hand seeing her the guardians also clapsed their hands transferring their essence to their leader who was getting powered up every seconds,then the man arrived upon seeing them he scoffed"I can't believe the guardian ancestors are also making final struggles how touching" then he burst out laughing but the laughter was more of a pained one,all of a sudden his demeanor changed to a very cold and chilling one with a devilish smile he said"well pls put up a good enough fight"

The Human Race is raised by robots and recycled into an endless cycle of competition. Infinite Peace through Never Ending Virtual War. Homo Sapiens live to be 80 years old before they "Retire". After that point they are no longer allowed to play W@rt0n and retire their character to the Hall of Fame. Those who are soon to retire are known as "The Ancient Ones". These players have maxed out stats and all skills/spells are at least Grandmaster Rank. All are born the same. The same basic test tube. Every choice that could be made has been calculated, predifined by a perfect computer program. Human kind can only learn so much , can only do so much with what they are given. Drawing a circle in the sand, calling it infinity, humanity is placed within. Knowing that if forced to follow the edge of the circle, one would forever travel in ignorant bliss. That was until Three players were born of an accident. One tiny almost imperceptable computer code error was written into the main program. This code was hidden and over 1000 iterations of the same successful program were executed before this malfunction came to light. Three players were born different. They still remembered their previous lives. These Players threaten to destroy the balance and change the world. 2 Chapters per week. 5 bonus chapters for 5 power stones. 100 chapters written, have to edit before posting. I work a full time job, but if the stones are there it is guaranteed.

Marianette is a senior high school girl applying for the college scholastic ability test. She has a special ability which allows her to transport to say where on rainy days. For her University entrance exam, Marianette can't deal with the pressure and runs off to a playground. without knowing why, she goes to a puddle and finds herself transported to the Nanda dynasty. She then falls in love with Agasthya, the young king who is in a difficult situation due to droughts and spread of epidemics.

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Ketika Dunia nyata, sudah tidak lagi bersahabat. Datanglah, sebuah Gerbang ke Dunia Baru. Wara dan teman-temannya pun Masuk Ke Dunia itu dan memulai Petualangan yang baru. Namun, Dunia tersebut itu tidak sesuai dengan Ekspektasi mereka. Akankah Wara dan Teman-teman bisa menghadapinya?

Sebuah kenyataan yang paling menyakitkan di hari pernikahan. mengetahui bahwa sahabatmu ternyata mencintai orang yang akan kamu nikahi. Sebuah kejadian besar telah terjadi dalam hidupnya. Andita harus kehilangan dua orang yang amat ia cintai. Namun semuanya mendadak berubah ketika ia bangun tidur. Seolah semua hanya mimpi. Namun hari-hari berikutnya semua terasa nyata. Ia seolah menjalani mimpinya di kenyataan, bukti-bukti dan juga cinta segi tiga yang harus ia rasakan. Apa yang harus ia lakukan? Its a real. its not dreaming.

Di sebuah kota yang tak pernah tidur, di antara gemerlap lampu malam dan hiruk pikuk kehidupan, dua jiwa bertemu dengan cara yang tak biasa. Mereka sama-sama terbiasa bermain dengan hati orang lain, menjadikan cinta hanya sekadar permainan tanpa aturan, tanpa rasa bersalah. Dia adalah **Arkana Wijaya** — lelaki tampan dengan pesona yang membuat setiap wanita rela jatuh, meski tahu dirinya hanya singgah sementara. Julukan *playboy* melekat padanya, bukan tanpa alasan. Baginya, cinta terlalu membosankan jika harus diikat dalam kata setia. Sementara itu, ada **Alira Maheswari** — perempuan cantik, cerdas, sekaligus penuh misteri. Senyumnya adalah racun, kata-katanya adalah jebakan manis. Ia bagaikan *playgirl* yang tak pernah salah langkah. Baginya, lelaki hanyalah pion di papan permainan, dan ia adalah ratu yang tak terkalahkan. Namun takdir memiliki cara paling ironis untuk mempermainkan mereka. Ketika seorang *playboy* dan seorang *playgirl* bertemu, siapa yang akan jatuh duluan? Siapa yang lebih kuat mempertahankan permainan? Atau… mungkinkah keduanya akhirnya terjebak dalam permainan yang mereka ciptakan sendiri—permainan bernama cinta?

"Cheers!" Four glass cups clinked gently together. Inside the rather cramped room, three men and a woman sat cross - legged around a low table. The four, holding their cups, had fiery eyes. Peanut shells and bread crumbs were scattered on the table. "You're something, really something. What on earth have you done? You actually made that big - shot so surprised that his jaw nearly dropped." The woman leaned closer, her eyes full of allure. "Hmm, should I tell?" The man lifted his cup to his lips, deliberately playing hard - to - get. "If you don't tell, you're not a brother then." Another man raised his eyebrows. "It's not that I don't want to tell, but if I do, I'm in big trouble." The man continued to create mystery, focusing on sipping his wine. "Why?" The man sitting next to him asked in confusion. "Because..." The man leaned in ambiguously. "He promised me that if I gave him the name of the inventor, he would give me all his property. But, I have to keep it a secret." "Hey, you're not going to sell out for just a bit of money..." Another man said. "Get out while you can. That's my principle." The man said in a low voice, and on purpose, he blew hot air onto the neck of the man beside him, making him laugh softly. "Besides, with this money, Xiaomo and I can live comfortably for a lifetime, right?" The man playfully picked up the pull - ring of the beer can. "Marry me? I'll give you a mansion, plus a yacht, and two unlimited - credit platinum cards. Take you to Europe in summer and to Tahiti in winter. We don't have to work 365 days a year. Just lie..." "Pah, pah, pah. What nonsense you're talking." The man quickly covered the other's mouth. "Someone's listening." "Oh, we were just about to go for a walk. Make yourself at home, feel free." The woman waved her hand and stood up unsteadily. "Take care. I'll pay off the rent I owe you in one lump sum tomorrow." The man didn't turn his head. Instead, with a ferocious expression, he pressed himself on another man, making him struggle and laugh loudly. "You're so heavy. Get off me quickly!" "Oh? I have to calculate this carefully. For two people? Charge you 10,000 per person per month. By now, you exactly owe 2.4 million. In these unstable times, only cash or checks are accepted." The woman hiccuped. "Don't worry. No problem." The man turned his head and laughed at them. "I won't renege. Are you still afraid that..." However, halfway through his words, as a shadow fell, the man's face suddenly turned deathly pale. Not only him, the other three people looked in the direction he was staring at. Several men had entered the door and were standing in the entrance hall. "Which one is Tony Zhang? We need you to come with us." In the hands of the five men were shiny black firearms.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!