tomorrow‘s opus arknights

*Spawns into existence with an overpowered past* Walks in an elegant and dignified gait, takes a seat on a chair as if he was a sovereign and gazes down at you. "Hello, ladies~" I spoke in an enchanting yet overbearing tone, gazing at the ladies, who were dazed gazing up at me in a near-revering state. "And to you guys too" I mumbled in annoyance as my eyes landed on men. "Hey, can't you just remove men, except for me, from my world?" I asked _Eshwar_. (*_Eshwar_ choks on the drink he was drinking and glances away*) "Tsk, useless!" I cursed at him and glanced away, ignoring his menacing glare, that spoke volumes on his urge to erase me out of existence. "Him and I have spoken and we have come to an agreement on him telling you guys my opus, and heh, I will, of course, be the main focus, so ladies~~ You'll be seeing me soon~" I spoke to the ladies gazing up at me, while I continued to ignore the men in the crowd. Glancing to the side, my eyes fell on the men, who flinched at the ominous foreboding feeling that abruptly chruned their stomach, "You better keep your ladies safe...... since they'll be mine soon~~" I said with a smile that made men shudder while charming the women at the same time. My gaze swept over the crowd beneath, "Since the world I am to transmigrate into is overwhelmingly futuristic, there are many things to adventure about, so we have decided on, not dwelling too much on politics and other shit, but instead focus only on women and me~" I stated with an enchanting grin. *In a distinct chatter* "Oi, tell them the truth!!" _Eshwar_'s voice yelled at, from a distance..... "No wait, isn't he right? But a bit of politics should be good....." _Eshqar_'s mumbled whispers trickled my sensitive ears, but I didn't like the words that left his mouth. "Oi, we discussed not to include politics and shit like tha-" But it was already too late..... _Eshwar_'s pen wielding hand flitted across the plot filled sheets, as a subtle exclamation escaped his mouth, and at that, I could instantly tell that he was up to no good! "Oi-" "With a bit of politics!" He yelled from a distance, as a ghastly silence descended upon me and the crowd gazing up at me, while the men grinned mockingly and women tilted their heads to the side in such cuteness that I almost forgot the plight at hand. Afterall, when I narrated my opus, I stated repeatedly that I don't like politics! "You added politics?" I asked with a forced smile. "Mhm" _Eshwar_ nodded his head innocently. ".....politics?" "Yeah" "Ohyoumotherfu-" *with the distinct sounds of crashes, both of them fled from the scene* -- [AN's Promise] "Well, let's experience as many beautiful love stories as possible~" [A lovely bundle of fluffy love stories] -- AN: I don’t know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it.... you can ask me to do so (T-T). Credits to the artist. I write with my phone so there could be typos, thank you! (Honest thoughts: Goddamn the art is goooood!! of course, I have edited it to link my novel to it, but DAYAM!!) •••• Golden Tickets [+5] = +1 Chapters Golden Tickets [+10] = +2 Chapters Golden Tickets [+20] = +3 Chapters Golden Tickets [+50] = +4 Chapters Golden Tickets [+100] = +5 Chapters

A thirty four year old economics professor with a shocking past and a dramatic present. The scalding past left her skin with such beautiful imperfections, men cant help but fall for her, not knowing what they are plunging into. she is forever hesitant to follow her heart but sometimes she just cant help it.

“There are times when the windchimes will play a more, how do I put this? Unsettling tone.” A white void that surrounds the sky and horizon. The carrot field that goes on forever. Murdering monsters that lurk after the windchime rings. You don't even know how you arrived in this land, but you can't allow it to consume you.

His walk through life held the moniker of "Legend", his reputation held the title of "War Hero", his death - that of a victim. Witness the tale of a man write his own story; as his journey takes him from the lowest lows to the highest highs. He sets out with a goal, to understand his life and death - will he stay true? Or will the chaos of existence mend his drive? Will he reach the Opus Grande, and the opulence of his destination? Or will he fall short, to temptation and desire? ************************************** Opus Grande is a story of a man's rise, and his coming to terms with his situation. A story of victories and successes, but more poignantly, of defeats and tragedies. Throughout, he will overcome trials and tribulations, but Fortune is not so readily gained. (Graphic and Distressing Content Warning)

Ratelsi lives in a world transformed by the Neo Opus energy storm, a world that shuns her kind. As runners, she and her best friend, Timoth was tasked with a routine delivery that goes sideways when they uncover an unexpected contraband. This small, unassuming package pulls blurs the lines between right and wrong, leaving Ratelsi to confront who she is, decide how she must live and if she's willing to fight for a world that may never accept her.

A Arknights Fan-fiction or AU with OCs and some Original Ideas added in.

Eleanor Davies finds a book titled 'The Story Of your Life' on her bedside table with a cryptic note on top of it. The book has all information about her, filled with every milestone, every happy, sad, embarrassing moments of her life. When she reaches the present time of the book, she realises that only a handful of pages are left. Now, she has to solve the mystery of the book and find the identity of the person who left it for her. I know this is really vague and bad, but a better synopsis will come soon!!

Some random guy that made a build from Lt ouroumovs Worm CYOA v17 and is now in the world of Arknights with the powers of Reinhard Van astrea from re:zero on steroids

The story follows Fas, a 14-year-old boy who enlists in the exercise of a nation called Fron that is almost completely destroyed, and he is chosen to be the soldier of the special Max 01 wombat suit to take his nation to the top again.

Btw this will have swearing in it I’ll make a more “family friendly one after I’m completely finished this one”