tartan prancer

The great wave has thrown the world into the state of chaos

"Tartarus, a prison of all gods! Those in prison are inexcusable! A killer Ye Qingha reborn in a different world. It happened that he became the 38th generation of warden of Tartarus, starting an invincible expedition to different worlds."

Tartarus, a prison of all gods! Those in prison are inexcusable! A killer Ye Qingha reborn in a different world. It happened that he became the 38th generation of warden of Tartarus, starting an invincible expedition to different worlds.

In the far reaches of space, where empires rise and fall in silence, a rogue crew aboard a ship unlike any other carves its path through the void. Their leader — enigmatic, dangerous, and driven by something deeper than conquest — leaves a trail of havoc wherever he goes. But this isn’t just a story of rebellion. It’s a story of purpose. Of fate. Of whether the stars themselves can be bent to one man’s will. TARTARUSIOS blends high-stakes action with mystery and mythic undertones. The ship is more than metal — it’s legend. The crew, more than criminals — they’re chosen. And as their journey unfolds, the question remains: will they reach their goal, or will destiny rewrite their course?

A person has never loved but himself, what happens when he goes to another world? Nasuverse Fanfic

"Leo",she rasps both her hands cupping his face. "Shh", he whispers back, his forehead touching hers "You have to let go Leo" "I'll protect whatever's mine! I told you already!!"he roared already losing it. And then he turns to face her, a steely glint in his eyes "I'm never letting go".... Discovering solace in the town Tar, left for condemnation......First love, betrayal, manipulation and rivalry abounds in a fight for friendship, love and survival..

The world is in total chaos after the war between the gods and ascended mortals of the last known God Game. For the past decade, wrathful gods and divine-powered mortals have been running rampant and creating havoc wherever they go—leaving those without any power of their own defenseless and at the mercy of the chaos. Until a boy with a god-defying left arm and a blood-thirsty appetite with no remembrance of his past decides to take matters into his own hands. This is his story and the story of all the unfortunate souls who faced his judgment.

dropped, for now After many painful dreams, Adam finds out that he has mirror-touch synesthesia combined with etidetic memory, causes him to experience the pain that the people in his dream experience, watch as Adams overcomes this and finds out who he really is, or more specifically what he is.

Retired Navy Captain Daniel Venata was happy being the captain of an independent mining barge, trolling uninhabited systems for precious metals. He had no aspirations of rising any higher in life. While scanning for Cillium in the Darsend System, he and his crew witnessed an Imperial ship destroy an unarmed vessel that was in the same system. Daniel promised not to tell, promised to wipe his ships files, but the Imperials did't care. 250 of Daniel's men and women were murdered in cold blood, killed to protect a dirty secret for the benefit of some Noble, blood-thirsty for the blood of the innocent. Daniel died, wishing, more than anything, that he could exact revenge for his people. His wish was granted. (Hello! I’m back for now, so expect 10 chapter a week once more!)

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!