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A Wheel of Time Fanfiction : Heir of the Shadow

In a world bound by the Wheel of Time, where the Light and Shadow wage an eternal war, one man stands apart Naravoss, the secret son of Lews Therin Telamon and the Forsaken Lanfear. Born of forbidden bloodlines and abandoned to fate, Naravoss rises as a force of darkness, his allegiance sworn to the Shadow and his ambition driven by a singular purpose: to kill Lews Therin’s reborn soul and free the Dark One. Freed from the taint of Saidin by a twist of fate during the Dark One’s sealing, Naravoss wields untainted power with the clarity of a storm. His mastery over the One Power, coupled with his cunning, sets him on a path to dominate nations, infiltrate ancient prophecies, and gather artifacts of immense power. From the courts of Andor to the Stone of Tear, his shadow spreads across the world. While Moiraine Sedai and the forces of Light seek the Dragon Reborn in the secluded village of the Two Rivers, Naravoss plots to unravel the fragile balance of the Pattern. But even the Shadow is not without rivals. With Forsaken freed to challenge his claim to power and the threads of prophecy tightening around him, Naravoss must outmaneuver enemies from both Light and Shadow. Will the Heir of the Shadow succeed in remaking the world in darkness, or will his own ambition lead to his downfall? In a tale of betrayal, forbidden origins, and the eternal war between Light and Shadow, witness the rise of a man determined to rewrite the destiny woven by the Wheel.
Usiel · 6.5K Views

DC: I am Dr Doom

Alternative Title: "Shattered Overhaul: A Dark Journey of Power and Emotions" In this gritty fanfiction tale, the protagonist, born into the DC universe, possesses formidable Overhaul powers, a gift that offers both tremendous opportunities and overwhelming moral dilemmas. The story is characterized by its dark and emotional themes, exploring the complexity of the main character's morality. The MC, who exists in the morally ambiguous gray area, grapples with their abilities, which enable them to dismantle and reconstruct matter at will. At times, they use these powers to protect the vulnerable, standing up for those who cannot defend themselves, earning them a semblance of heroism. However, in moments of darkness, the MC's actions take a disturbing turn as they resort to violence, even against children, or commit unthinkable acts like R word. Throughout the narrative, the MC's internal struggle with their powers and the ethical choices they face takes center stage. Their actions and decisions lead to a turbulent emotional journey, where they teeter on the edge of heroism and villainy, making this fanfiction a harrowing exploration of the human psyche when confronted with overwhelming power and morality. There is a slight touch of the Gamer in story - honestly there are too few of those. This is my own spin on it, darkly done, of course. WARNING! You are reading a work written by the devil. M - Rated, possessing crude language and scenes, character death, murder, torture, and other possible acts of depravity. Not for the faint of heart, easily offended, or pussies. *** And if any of authors here and I forgot to ask you permission then you contact me here I will took it down as per your demand. and as they say even though everyone knows Disclaimer: I don't onw DC neither any other character that might appears in the story besides my oc. *** Thanks, you can read up to 20 chapters ahead on my Patreon. patreon.com/GodofGreed
GodOfGreedAs · 759.5K Views

Doom/Warhammer Saga

It is the 41st millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the The emperor has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will of the gods, and master of a million worlds by the might of his inexhaustible armies. He is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology. He is the Carrion Lord of the Imperium for whom a thousand souls are sacrificed every day, so that he may never truly die. Yet even in his deathless state, the Emperor continues his eternal vigilance. Mighty battlefleets cross the daemon-infested miasma of the warp, the only route between distant stars, their way lit by the Astronomican, the psychic manifestation of the Emperor’s will. Vast armies give battle in his name on uncounted worlds. Greatest amongst His soldiers are the Adeptus Astartes, the Space Marines, and bio-engineered super-warriors. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Astra Militarum and countless planetary defence forces, the ever-vigilant Inquisition and the tech priests of the Adeptus Mechanicus to name only a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the ever-present threat from aliens, heretics, mutants – and worse. To be a man in such times is to be one amongst untold billions. It is to live in the cruellest and most bloody regime imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be re-learned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting God... and Stranger's gunshots.
OldGoth · 16.8K Views
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