An alien parasite inside a cat ambushes Hikaru. Unbeknownst to it, he's a psychopath who killed his mother and he reverse hack the parasitic cells. Evolving from absorbing other living organisms, he begins changing as he become sensitive to emotions. Ironically, an alien made him more human than ever. Dragged into an ever growing war between parasites and humans, will Hikaru become the dark hero humanity needs? Or will he fulfills his dream of world domination? Light Novel style
Asher is a pale, American shut-in with no friends to speak of and a family whose definition of love was eating a meal together once every Friday night. His life was mediocre at best. But one day after falling asleep comfortably in his bed, he wakes up to find himself 2000 years in the future. After some rocky introductions, he suddenly has to decide whether or not he's willing to break the law in order to keep his life.
The Unknown Labyrinth The Nanotechnology Mind Saga (Civilization Hackers) This is exciting ‘coming of age’ tale of a young woman in a strange unknown labyrinth that is hers home. For her to pursue her ambitions, in life, she finds out she will need to leave the safety of her family. The dramatic world around her starts to become reveled as she is involved in the scheme of others trying to use her for their own ends. She finds out that she has to start to rely on her bewildered abilities that are coming to life. Author's website https://www.amazon.com/-/e/B07LGBBBYD Following is an extract from the book As the razor-sharp knife I held passed through his scruffy clothing, I felt a slight resistance as it cut into some kind of armor. I guessed he thought that his armor could take my blow, but the expression on his face changed from one of glee to horror as the serrated blade cut open his skin. Twisting the knife, I ripped through his intestines, trying to damage them as much as I could. I quickly pulled my knife back as I danced around to face the next attacker, a woman of about my size. She had a club raised to bludgeon my head. I sidestepped in an easy move and ducked, seeing the club sail over my head. To the side of me the first man was falling as he grabbed his guts with blood spraying everywhere. When he fell down, two more equally unkempt people stepped forward. Before they could reach me, I thrust my other knife in an upper cut into the face of the woman with the club. I registered a flash of horror in her eyes as the edge of the knife cut a diagonal line across her face. I sighed as I knew that the damage would be superficial and not fatal, but thankfully she fell back from attacking me. From my right-hand side, I felt a sharp pain as something pierced my solar plexus and a man holding a club with a tangle of nails pulled back with my blood covering the nails. I didn’t have any more time to think about what was happening to me, as I felt another blow from another attacker. This time the blow was dead-center in my chest where the pouch hung. My mind turned blank as my thoughts were centered only on the massive amount of pain I was experiencing. This caused me to crumple to the ground, gasping for breath. With deep breaths I pulled in as much air as possible, but it was like breathing in a hot, humid greenhouse. Once on the ground, by some survival reflex I curled up into a small ball. I was gasping as my heart felt as if pure agony was emanating from it. My hand felt the sticky blood flowing out of the wound. Strangely enough, I vaguely wondered why my hands were now burning as if I had placed them in a fire. Then from all around me, I started to feel the kicks as the brutal, thuggish pack were determined to finish me off. I could hear the joyful cheers as people shouted out about what they wanted from my possessions as they kicked me. Suddenly, the burning that had first started in my hands seemed to ignite into an explosion of energy. I felt my chest flash with burning pain. Now instead of the pain of the pummeling from the pack’s rough boots, the more intense pain was the rapid burning that was spreading from my heart to the rest of my body. I felt as if the veins of my body were on fire with burning, acidic lava flowing through them. The burning heat extended outward as the rest of my body burned with intolerable pain. It was as if the flow of pain was radially extending from my heart being pumped around the rest of my body. While I was in a state of panic, my dominating thought was of the pain that was burning through my entire body. The only thought of relief was that I hoped I’d fall into the darkness of death or unconsciousness. I just expected my mind to shut down with the incredible pain. Then, suddenly, it felt as if the world slowed down.
A certain non- human who by accident landed on an unknown planet in an unknown timeline suddenly became a player of some kind of game! His delicate face and those tender skin were all a facade. Because inside these harmless features resides ,the future's most troublesome and strongest monster. .......... A certain non-human standing in front of a 10 feet monster" you are smelly! Go wash up!" Other players "_" The world's most dangerous monster #^_^ ...... Well the certain non-human only wanted to experience new thrills but accidently got himself tangled up with the most shameless, possessive legendary player. He who gives people dozen of headaches is now having black lines on his face as he stood in front of the shameless legendary player. A certain non-human shouted " What the hell are you doing!" A certain shameless legendary player " Just trying to seek comfort" A certain non-human " Then why the hell are you biting my neck!!" A certain shameless legendary player " Its my way of seeking comfort from my important person. You wont understand idiot!" Non-human cold and cute shou × Mysterious shameless gong.
Humanity had one chance, conquer or be conquered, they chose to conquer. Although weak humanity made the decision to conquer with a little help from the gods and little bit of good luck. Now in front of humanity stands one final challenge, the gods themselves. The gods have started to fear that humanities powers have become a rival to their own...
Nobody remembers why the feuds started. Initially, The Trinity had been undivided, a group of 3 peace-loving galaxies who wished to make peace, not war. That didn't work. The Trinity was shaking at its foundations. In every society, there are two kinds of people; those who seek power, and those who seek to serve those in power. Unfortunately for those who ran The Trinity, there were many of the former, and more of the latter prepared to support them. And so, The Trinity shattered, and all three galaxies were locked in aeons of war and bloodshed, with no clear end and no clear peace. Till the two arose. Hyperium and Obsidious. Two beings that could not have been more different, yet could not have been more similar. The former, claiming to be of royal descent, had seized his power by rallying the nobles, dissatisfied with the past taxations of The Trinity that stole their wealth, and wanted their royal powers and freedoms back. The latter, a dark, hardened sociopath who spent his former years as a slave, mercenary and a range of other jobs only a reject of society would take, who rallied those with a lust for destruction as he did. The two parties went on to dominate their chosen territories, causing bloodshed, loss, anguish, and destruction. It was a common rumor that one day these two would clash, only one emerging the victor to rule the ruined, charred, scarred remnants of The Trinity that drifted without purpose in space. This is the story of that conflict. This is the story of Obsidious. This is the story of the fallen warlord who sought redemption.
In the midst of an alien infestation, a private technological school developed the Mechanical Angels, advanced armored suits made of solidified light to defend their city. They proved to be very powerful indeed, that they have also become the crux of human struggle for survival. Chester knew powerful weapons like these can not be contained. Together with his crew at the Aviary, their quest for freedom hang on the line as greed flourished from very people they wished to protect.
It is the 2300s, the Solar System is completely colonized. Humanity has branched out to its limits, inhabiting nearly all worlds. The First Solar Rising has occured only less decade prior to the events of 2325, a war between the Coalition, Union and many more nations to be discorvered. The Solar Risen follows multiple characters within the cast, having their voices expressed out among both the civilian and military aspects of the world. Venture out in this story to find death, loyalty and war.
Blights; human beings with abilities most could not comprehend. The world, however, does not know of their existence. They are kept secret from the masses in an effort to avoid the exploitation of their powers. Those who keep them a secret figured the only way to stop a Blight is to use one of their own. Eliza Rae is such a being; a hunter of her own kind.
Eleutheria, the crown gem of the Solar System, has stood tall for nearly two dozen centuries. Forged in a plague-stricken, war-torn wasteland and tested by fire for hundreds of bloody years, Eleutheria has learned how to survive calamities that would have decimated lesser nations. Its power waxes and wanes, but the empire itself is as steadfast as the Moon; it's an inscrutable, indestructible force of nature no human being could ever hope to stop. But under its glimmering exterior lies a tangled web of secrets and lies, a deadly and decadent court, and corruption that runs from the kings to the kingpins. As its leader loses her grip and opposing forces grow ever stronger, the threat of civil war looms closer and closer to home. The whole country is a chemical reaction waiting to happen, and all it needs is a catalyst. Acidalia Cipher is that catalyst.
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