Game Of Thrones Fourth Reich

Read the first 3 chapters first before deciding to just leave !!!! If I could go back in time, would I still have called you mine? Three years. Three freaking years. Am I dumb or what? I should’ve erased every trace of you from my life by now. You’re nothing to me. So why do I still miss you? Why do I hate myself for not hating you enough? Being young doesn’t mean we’re stupid, right? That’s what I used to think—until I found myself saying yes to a boy who asked me to marry him. Sixteen, clueless, and way too caught up in the fantasy of love. If only I had known love wasn’t always what the movies made it out to be. One failed relationship turned into another… and another. I told myself I was done. No more heartbreaks. No more trusting the wrong people. And yet, here I am, three years later, tangled in the past, haunted by a voice I can’t forget. And just when I think I’m finally free, a new mystery slips into my life—an unknown number, a lingering stare, a feeling that I’m being watched. Is this fate’s twisted way of messing with me, or is it something more? Buckle up, because this isn’t just another teen romance. It’s a ride through love, heartbreak, and the struggle of figuring out who you are when the whispers of your past refuse to fade.

"This twisted world needs to be reset. That's what V2 is for!" ------------------------------------------------------------- Waking up only to find that she's reincarnated into a world very reminiscing of a game that she used to play, Yuki is suddenly thrust into a worldwide conflict. To ensure the longevity of her newfound motherland, Yuki will have no choice but to flip this war upside down. If only to finally has some closure for past life also. So buckle up, strap your helmet tight, and keep your rifle loaded and on safe. This is not your bog-standard story about overpowered characters on a battlefield, no. This is a story about warfare in all its bloodied glory, the leader that calls the shot, the soldiers that execute them, and the nation that's backing them up. And along the way, sprinkle those a healthy dose of beautiful maidens, lily/futa romances, and build a harem. This is not gonna be a quick and decisive run, no. We're in this one for the long haul. Hail, Ironblood! As of now, this story is available on Scribblehub, Patreon, Webnovel, and RoyalRoadl. Do note that I'm the actual author for this one. Send me power stones or better: Support me on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Heartbreak117

I am Amauri Howards, a graduate with a degree in social studies. On my way to work, I experienced a strange event that seemed to constantly contrast between luck and misfortune. In the end, that strange event caused me to transmigrate to another world! My soul transferred into the body of a young man from a lower class background. Will this transmigration bring me happiness? Or will I be tormented by fate?

(WSA 2025 ENTRY!) Skyler's story was typical. He was publicly labeled a waste with no future as a Light — awakened individuals capable of wielding elemental powers. He thought that would be the end of it. But no, apparently that was not the case. He was teleported to the 'Battle Royal' to fight, even though he had zero powers and his age and potential were 100% ineligible! To make matters worse, he was not even the protagonist or transmigrator! He was just a freaking side character destined to die young in the story! And his death served only one purpose — to bring his sister closer to the protagonist! What a pitiful ending, right? However, unbeknownst to all, he wasn't meant to die but to become the best in two other realms, and they had altered the fate of that powerful King. Yet, there was a tiny problem — he didn't remember how he became overpowered in his past. .... (Note: The cover is not mine, found it from pinterest. All credits go to the owner who can ring me up in the comment section if he/she wants me to remove it.)

In a pitch-black void, a creature regains consciousness after centuries of sensory deprivation. Initially resigned to despair, a sudden flash of light brings hope, and the creature discovers itself now occupying the body of a young noble named Arlen Vesper. Revitalized, Arlen prepares for a journey into a fantasy world filled with magic, sorcery, and dungeons. However, before fully embracing this new existence, Arlen is determined to uncover the identities of those who imprisoned him in the void. Note: I kinda messed up when locking the chapters, originally I wanted to close off at around chapter 33 but I accidentally set it to one chapter before that. If you do end up reading this story, then I'd like to hear your thoughts on it up to that point. You can share them in the form of a review, mentioning what you did and didn't like about the story, I'll try to get through as many of them as possible. - cosmicslime

No Harem [☒] This Author kinda Hate it ~~~ Throne of Finality (TOF) [current] Keep Low Profile, Hero! [former] Abyssbound [former] ~~~ Arov Quills, a reserved young man scarred by a troubled past, is chosen as an Awakened to confront the cosmic threat of the Abyss. Armed with extraordinary powers and accompanied by a fox-girl from a race oppressed by the Abyss, Arov braves countless challenges to protect Earth. But he soon uncovers a hidden agenda behind the Awakened System, which was supposed to be his ally. Even when everything is revealed. What awaited him was a tragic and disappointing death. It was at this time that the beginning of Arov's journey of revenge began. ~~~~~~~ Uploaded on RR ~DimensionalEater

(REWORKED VERSION) This is a Rework of my previous story with some slight changes, improvement to the grammar, and improvement to the story overall. Some things will be the same of course and then some things will be different. ----- ----- Maximus was the son of the smartest and most powerful people in the world. His Mom and Dad being geniuses made advanced technology that boosted the world's development level but also caused more conflict. After his unfortunate death he is reincarnated in the world of Game of Thrones and granted a system to guide him along the way Follow Maximus as he tries and build an Empire in Game of thrones --- --- This Story will be faced paced and include Kingdom building and a Harem

Our main character was given Four wishes by a mystery being called the Soul Guide and was reborn in the world of Game of thrones but not in Westaros but Essos how will our protagonist survive and how shall he live his life? Will he become a Sell sword of the greatest Sell sword company in all Essos? will he be a great merchant who will do anything possible to rise in power including slavery or be a man who breaks chains rather than make them? how will he handle the conflicts that will Ari's due to the growing unrest caused by The blood of valiriya Daenerys Targaryen and her Dragons will he travel to Westaros or explore the Dothraki Sea? find out in this Exiting Adventure to come. So hello there this is my first story and I hope you enjoy Also I am open to all constructive criticism to help me get better later on please enjoy.

Zeraphina Bloodshade is after one thing, revenge for her sister's death. No one and nothing will stand in her way. She decides to go straight to the source; the ruler of the inner city, Nebula. The only problem is, the only way to get withing 20 feet of his royal highness, is to compete in the Game of Sevens...and win. Zeraphina will be forced to work with unlikely partners, but will she be able to cast her feelings aside to get justice for her sister, and the families of those that came before her? Will her newfound partners be the key to all her problems? Or will she doom them all?

"My dear reader, am I a fool?" Charssein Noir has always felt like something is off. Maybe it’s the constant sense of being watched. Maybe it’s the way his own drawings seem to change when he’s not looking. Or maybe it’s the fact that a mysterious new student, Neil Varian, knows things about him that no one else should. What starts as an unsettling feeling soon spirals into something far worse—glitches in reality, missing memories, and an overwhelming sense that his life is not his own. As Charssein searches for answers, he is thrown into a twisted game of existence where his past versions haunt him, his future is uncertain, and the person pulling the strings might be the only one who refuses to let him go. But the truth is cruel. And if he digs too deep, he may uncover something he was never meant to find— That he is nothing more than a story waiting to be rewritten. A dark psychological BL thriller with mystery, obsession, and a love that defies reality.

“All I desire is a husband who can sit pretty on the throne beside me and keep his mouth shut while I rule. You don’t fit the criteria, Killian. I am not looking for a warrior.” “When the men at court point their swords at your neck princess, you’ll need a warrior by your side instead of a puppet. You won’t be able to get rid of me so easily Amelia. Not when I have made up my mind to have you.” “I am not something for you to simply have Killian.” “Aren’t you? The men out there seem to be putting a good price on your future. Become my wife and I will become your weapon. I will make sure this throne belongs to you.” … Fancy tiaras and dresses never interested Amelia Blackwell, current princess of the Backwell castle. It had always been the throne in the middle of the court that caught her eyes. The throne was the only thing she ever desired but the men in her life reminded her of how it would never belong to a princess. When talks of her marriage flood the castle and news that her father wishes to make her cousin Fraser Adams his heir, Amelia takes matters into her own hands. She sets off to find her own husband and plots to take the throne. Meeting the king of the north Killian Bune doesn’t make her life any easier. Along her way she finds love, betrayal, death, envy, and more as she tries to become queen. “I promise you, this throne will belong to me.” ... The cover was done by IG r.voh.k

In a world ruled by swords and sorcery, power is dictated by ancient bloodlines and forgotten relics. Orphaned by a brutal massacre, a nameless boy stumbles upon a cursed blade that binds itself to his very soul. The moment he grasps it, his fate is sealed—hunted by those who fear him, worshiped by those who seek him. But he is not just a survivor. He is an heir. To a throne drowned in shadow, to a power that defies the gods themselves. As he navigates the treacherous world of warring factions, forbidden magic, and hidden conspiracies, he must uncover the truth of his past before it consumes him. For in the end, the greatest enemy he will face...

In the smog-choked city of Cinderfell, Kaelion, a young man consumed by the disappearance of his sister Alys, strikes a dangerous pact with an ancient darkness known as the Shadow. Promised the power to exact vengeance against the oppressive Crimson Empire, Kaelion begins a perilous descent into darkness, risking his humanity with every step

The love story that transcends time and destiny. A world where witches and humans are immortal enemies. Richard a young king falls for the ever enchanting charismatic Cristella. A young beautiful love story that seeks to bridge the differences between the races but as the saying goes there's a thin line between love and hate and when that line starts to blur all hell breaks lose. A war set on the fringes of heart break and pain. ............ what happens when destiny plays the exact ploy on the incoming generation. where love once again brews between two different people. Will they younger generations accomplish what Richard and Cristella couldn't or will the scales of the entire world fall into oblivion. A story of love, hate , power and magic enjoy ps I'm a new author and not much writing experience please bear with me and give suggestions if need be to improve myself

I'm not a difficult person to please... I never wanted to be invinccible. But I will fight with my blood for my goals. Try to compete with me, and I'll match you. Play dirty, and I'll bring the sky down on you. My patience isn’t as long as you think, and my sword is reckless, following no rules! So, don't provoke me.