A terrestrial planet was colonized by the Solian Federation. However, it was inhabited by many types of primitive civilizations. And there's even more, fantasy creatures such as orcs, dragons, undead, magic wielding species, and even humans exist on that planet. Nobody can stop the Solian Federation from conquer and 'peacefully' annex the entire planet, nor these powerful mages, heroes, and even this so called, world superpowers. Everyone! Unless... Note: This story was inspired from Stellaris, Europa Universalis 4, Exiled Kingdoms, Grim Quest, Avatar directed by James Cameroon, Japan Summons, Gate, and King of Dragon Pass.
An ordinary Indian student's soul travels into the body of Ashoka The Great(268-232 BCE) before he took the reigns of The Mauryan Empire. This is a different story about the greatest of kings of one of the largest and most powerful empires in antiquity as the regressed protagonist changes history by conquering the Asian continent!
"You shall rise above the rest... becoming the Hero Queen." In a small, forest village in the long-subjugated nation of Lumierè, a sacred tradition had long been upheld. When someone became of age, they would learn of their destiny from the Futureseer - a woman, worshipped almost like a deity, who had the power to peer into people's futures - a power that was passed onto her descendants, so their tradition could continue long into the future. That village became known as the Village of Destinies. Of Heroes & Royals is the tale of a young girl from that village named Alice. The journey she and her friends embark on, their growth to become the people they must be to face their futures, the sacrifices they must make, and how their destinies, as well as those of everyone around them intertwine. And in the end, the question must be asked... is knowing your life's path a blessing, or a curse? Is anything truly preordained? A new chapter is released every Saturday (5pm GMT). Follow @HeroesRoyalsEN on Twitter for updates.
Ovie turned towards the window and held on to the curtains her hands strongly gripping the hem of the fabric drawing them closed. She had had enough of the arguments and didn't want the people outside to hint on whatever was going on in the room. Stephano was over the hedge fuming mad, he sat on the bed his hands both held on the edges agitated and tapping his feet on the floor. He to had had enough of everything. "look, I think its better if we just tell everyone the truth cause honestly I can't stand you Urgh!" Ouvie yelled as she flied her hands into the air angrily. "Oh so you think I to can take all these, you keep comparing me to Griffin, oh yeah right The All great and mighty John Griffin who doesn't smoke weed who's always neat and dapper the love of your life. If the world and both of you love each other so much why don't you just leave!! Go! I don't need you just leave!!! get out of my life Ouvie! I don't need you to constantly keep rubbing it in my face .Yes I am a failure and I know it!" His grip tightened on the beddings as he tried so hard to hold in his rage. "I want my Maya back but wait thanks to you and your uncle or whoever that goddamn person thinks he is I may never get her back ever , well thank you as you can still have your Griffin" "You know what thank God she left you , you are a complete nobody (she walked towards him leaning closer to his ear and whispered) a COMPLETE NOBODY..yes you are rich but I you are a fool and I hate you so much... you disgust.. . me..." Just before she could finish her statement Stephano dashed at her and held his fist against her wanting to smack the life out of her... he stood there for a while fuming mad breathing heavily like a bull ready to charge at a rival with his teary red glowing eyes... Ouvie was shocked she had never seen Stephano this angry and right then she knew she had crossed the limits she kept her composure turning her face away from his piercing gauze as Stephano froze with his fist held in the air. He just could bring Himself to hit her...
“We are Gen Z. We need to fight for our rights!” Gen Z is also known as Generation Z. Gen z was treated like garbage by the society and end up killing some of them. The numbers of Gen Z decreased , many people died because of this matter in every country. Who never thought that the one they called “hope of nation” will end up like this? “Many people died. We can’t be always hiding in the dark, we need to show them that the hope of nation is still here. And we gonna make things right as a Gen Z.” [THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. WHEN THE NAMES AND PLACES WAS IN REAL LIFE IT WOULD BE JUST A COINCIDENCE. THE FOLLOWING SCENES WAS JUST PART OF MY IMAGINATIONS AND HAD NO HARM TO EVERYONE. THIS IS JUST IN MY IMAGINATION SO I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.]
As the king's health shows signs of weakening, the lords of the five vassal states of the kingdom of Arigodia start the squabble to slowly gain power and take over the kingdom. In the midst of this, a princess with a curse must find a way to stay alive as the possible fall of the dynasty she belongs to threatens to take her whole family's life, including hers.
It must be fate that lead me there. That native feeling of detached intimation, ever-swirling and ever-saturating within the self. It is so cold, sharply cold, and yet comforting. It anxiously lead me even though I was blind and powerless. In that distant times, I thought that I must be foolish to hope in such visions. That all those senses are folly, and that death awaits me because of those mad ideas. But, who am I kidding? Even struggles are futile for my binds will only hold me tighter if I try to even lift a finger against that wildness. I resigned myself to that lingering folly then. My last bastion and consolation inside my troubled soul. Oh, how even in my wildest dreams - surely I tell you -, that instead of death, I behold a glimmer of hope - terrible hope at the time -, and gained a new path. A now ending path, that I want to reminisced with you.
City of Bazil - A home to four regions: The West, The East, The South and The North as the capital. A place where people were divided into four categories, four occupations. An independent city which was governed by the Mayor who belonged to the North. When his government was about to come to an end, Takhir Ramses found himself involved into more dangerous matters that would ruin his hard work for the last decade. Bazil was now in danger as the new revolution started to arise, lurking behind the pillars of every regions. It's not only the city which was in danger. Takhir's younger daughter, Emma, was surprisingly put in worse circumstances that none of her family could imagine. As the destruction of City was getting closer each day, would anyone be able to save their city? Would anyone be able to even survive the damage?