Memoirs Of A Geisha Hatsumomo

Billy Gardner, known as the King of the West, is an unstoppable warlord who crushes his enemies with the legendary Bloodshadow sword. But just as he secures victory on the battlefield, a voicemail shatters his world. A terrified little girl calls him "Dad", begging for help. Billy dismisses it as a mistake—until a photo reveals the undeniable truth. She is his daughter. And she’s in danger. Fueled by rage and regret, Billy vows to make things right. With his elite forces at his back, he races toward Ozin, ready to annihilate anyone who dares harm his child. On the battlefield, he is a king. But now, he is a father who will stop at nothing to bring his daughter home—alive.

The balance of the Universe has been disrupted. In a world where the power of the person lies in the story of their rise, watch as Apollo creates his own story. He can never fully understand the weight of his existence in the entire Universe. His rise will lead to a cosmic level change in the Chaos of the world. But first he must carve his path. A path filled with seemingly no hope for survival: A Trail of Gods.

Exiled to a remote Siberian research facility during the Silent War, Dr. Mendeleev theorised the existence of a phenomenon he called "The Entity." On July 4th, 2338, all on-site personnel vanished from the premises. What remains of Dr. Mendeleev's erratic memoirs have been condensed in an effort to uncover what took place that day. For the eyes of the Kremlin of the Bleeding Frontier only.

I was a winner. Winning was all that mattered, failure was worse than death. So why am I losing to that shit faced, black haired, blue eyed gary stue. Fuck him. And why the hell was there another voice here, I took over your body shut the hell up. I'm an extra I don't need more problems. Discord: https://discord.gg/EeZKdbrsHF

"Ryan Adam, an ordinary young man struggling with unemployment and frustration, never imagined that his worst fears would come true in the most bizarre way… After a strange night, he wakes up inside his unfinished novel—not as the protagonist, but as a mere side character in a poor province doomed to destruction! Now, as just an 'extra' in a world he created, he must decide: will he follow the script written for him, or will he break the rules and change his fate—and the fate of the entire province?"

This may sound biased, but... What's the most essential thing for being a writer? Idea? Or Imagination? It's lucid! The answer to it is imagination. While ideas can come and go, however, long-term success in writing comes from the depth and wildness of one’s imagination led by perfect implementation of it, known as writing. Through imagination, one can experience infinite lives, outcomes, victories, and defeats—all intertwined in stories that go beyond mere ideas. In that case, what would an author do if one has the lesser side in terms of imagination, unlike one's renowned writer relative? Read on to discover the winner in the endgame of Memoir! Check it out :-) Nope, I'm serious! #Vote it with power stones or else I'll steal your plushie.

Alina Kaslana, Half-Veela, Danger Level: Extremely Dangerous. She resolved the thousand-year disputes between the houses and made Hogwarts into a holy land. She saved countless endangered magical creatures and deepened the understanding between man and nature. She promoted the mixing of the Magic and Non-Magic Worlds and found a point where they could coexist in harmony. She has countless dazzling titles: Hogwarts's Big Sister, Master of Gringotts, Third Dark Lord, Apex Predator, Enemy of All Scottish Round-Faced Chickens, Chief Senior Chef... Numerous illustrious names can be found in her history: Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Scamander... —Let us interview Dumbledore. "Hello! Could you share some stories about Miss Kaslana's time at school?" Albus 'Desperately Wants to Retire' Dumbledore: "Hurry...hurry! I need some fast-acting heart pills!" _________ Note: This novel contains spoilers for all Harry Potter books and movies up to 'Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald'.

As a human, I should be miles away from any large shifter event. Especially the annual Mate Hunt. A hunt for mates. Doesn't that sound barbaric? Yeah, it's as bad as it sounds. Several packs in the area gather as their newly minted adult wolves shift. Females are let into the woods first and are given an hour's head start, just before sundown. Then it's time for the males, ostensibly thrown out to hunt down the scent of their fated (or chosen) mates. It isn't an event for the faint of heart, and it's definitely no place for someone who can't shift. So why the fuck am I here, running my little human heart out, chased by what sounds like an entire pack of wolves? Great question. I don't know, either. But I'm here. Surrounded by howls fueled by the thrill of the hunt. Feet bleeding. Lungs freezing. I am so fucked. ---- R18. Dark themes, including but not limited to: Murder, attempted murder, a stack of dead bodies, betrayal, mild sociopathy, an ML who appears to bathe in red flags despite his favorite color being green, an unwarranted hatred of blueberry muffins, and pillow thievery.

Somehow, I don't know how for sure, though, I've been sent to the world of my favorite game, Skyrim. The longer I'm here, the more I notice that this world is real. Not simply realistic, but real. Everything I do has an effect on the world, either good or bad, especially in the case with the storylines. I love Skyrim, but I'm not going to be able to survive here, right? How do I get out? Getting out isn't even the beginning of my problems. The longer I stay here, the more I realize – things are different, and not necessarily for the better. -------------- As embarrassing as this is, this is a Skyrim fanfic. It's probably permanently in progress, as I'm mainly just using it as a drawing board to practice writing storylines for games. Writing it out is just a fun way I've got for going about it. I've also written this in a style so that people who haven't played any of the Elder Scrolls series of games can read it as well. I warn you, though, there's a *lot* of words. Side note: I've also got this story on other sites/apps, in case you want to read it there. -------------- This is also a challenge to That Guy Right There. This is a combination of how I would write the fanfic you made, along with the fact that I got tired of waiting for the author, That Guy Right There, to finish his story, "Living Skyrim." It's pretty good, y'all should check it out. However, Guy's mc is an asshole, so I warn you now. The puns he makes are also kinda bad. So I challenge you, Guy. I'm gonna write my version of how it'd go, and you finish yours (unless you died.) This is a direct copy from my work on my other accounts on various reading/writing apps. Check that one out, too. It doesn't matter to me which you support, cuz I'm not monetized by any. I'm just the writer, man.

I was a broken sword... Wandering to the depths of the earth... Wondering why am I broken? Who owned me? What was my owner like? Where did I came from? Who am I? Why am I here?

"Clouded Hearts: Bittersweet Memoirs" plunges into the tumultuous life of Stephanie King, who returns to New York City carrying the weight of unresolved past traumas and a heart forever marked by her first love, James, whose untimely death leaves a void no one can fill. Starting anew, she lands a job with Noah Cloud, a charismatic yet enigmatic businessman, navigating through his complex world of personal and professional intrigues. As she grapples with her duties, including severing Noah's romantic entanglements, Stephanie is unwittingly drawn to him, sparking a connection that challenges her resolve to guard her heart. Simultaneously, the imminent opening of a restaurant by Gabriel Jones, James's brother, forces Stephanie to confront her past, unraveling secrets that intertwine her destiny with the Cloud family. Through a journey of love, loss, and self-discovery, Stephanie must decide if she's ready to open her heart again or if the shadows of her past will cloud her future forever.

Aldrous was once a servant, a man without power or purpose. But everything changed the day he pulled a cursed sword from a dragon’s chest. In that moment, he inherited the beast’s essence—enhance senses, inhuman strength, and a body untouched by time. Yet, Aldrous had no grand ambitions. He cared little for power, war, or the struggles of kings. Instead, he chose to wander, recording the lives of those he met, preserving their stories so they would not be forgotten. But fate has a way of pulling even the most unwilling into its grasp. As he journeys through a world plagued by war, monsters, and the ambitions of men, Aldrous cannot always remain a bystander. Whether he wills it or not, his presence alone shapes the course of history. Legends whisper of the Wandering Sage, a being neither hero nor villain, whose footsteps leave ripples across time. But to Aldrous, he is nothing more than a traveler, walking a path with no end. This is his story, his memoir.

‏I discovered that I live in the illusion of happiness and you know that everyone. Mighty to be just an illusion of division to destroy this chaotic world.

this is my oc Noa riya a boy with his luck down but hopes high to be a great duelist I intend to take this story to duelist kingdom and futher beyond

Summoned by the sky, he was left in a forest with only a holograpic screen way too similar to the one he was reading about just a few minutes ago. But... 'I didn't even complete the book, will the regressor win or I am destined to die in 10 years' Summoned in the world of a novel that is a cycle of apocalypse and regression how will he survive.

Kang Jaeyoung had been close friends with Yeon Jeonghoo since their first year of middle school. With their parents mostly out of the picture, they naturally relied on each other throughout their struggles. But after being told that his soul was inadvertently placed in the wrong world, Jaeyoung is suddenly punished with nightmares. At first, they weren’t so bad, but they got increasingly disturbing over time. Eventually, they were so unbearable that he was afraid to fall asleep. It was then that he discovered that when he slept while being in some sort of physical contact with Jeonghoo, he drowsed restfully and dreamlessly. At that realization, Jaeyoung embarrassedly asked Jeonghoo to sleep beside him at night. But as their feelings grow even deeper than their initial depth, their “unrequited” loves become intertwined, breaking through the barrier and extending beyond. Light begins to peek through the cracks, undeniably bound to shed its beams upon hidden devotions once that wall inevitably collapses. Deeply devoted and clingy top (Yeon Jeonghoo) x Completely smitten and caring bottom (Kang Jaeyoung) *This. Is. An. Omegaverse! I repeat! OMEGAVERSE!!! *Friends to lovers *There will be smut *This is a light read. Do not expect incredible plot twists or excellent wording. There will be a few original aspects and I’m actively avoiding cliches, especially some VERY overused ones, but I can’t guarantee that they will be nonexistent.

Lyra, a fiery and unpredictable fire mage, and Eryndor, a stoic ice swordsman and nobleman, are forced to work together when an ancient prophecy reveals their powers are destined to merge. As they battle a rising magical threat, their contrasting elements—fire and ice—spark a deep, forbidden attraction. Amidst political intrigue, betrayal, and dangerous magic, they must navigate their growing feelings and protect the kingdom from those who seek to control their powers.

WHAT HAPPENS WHEN HE HAS LOST EVERYTHING? WHEN HE HAS NO ONE LEFT TO FIGHT FOR AND NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE? Fresh from breaking up with Jasmine Leigh Olsen, Harlan Brandle goes on a mission to expose a dirty business man in this prequel to Variant Comics' Diamonds and Blood. Along the way, Harlan meets both new and old allies and enemies... but in this world, who can you trust? BOOK 2 OF THE DIAMONDS AND BLOOD SAGA

Noah always felt like a shadow in his own family. With an older brother like Henry—ruthless, violent, and always in control—Noah was trapped between expectation and fear. Art was his escape, the only thing that was truly his. But when an art battle meant to determine the best artist takes a dark turn, Noah finds himself caught in a war far bigger than a canvas. Liam, sharp-tongued and fearless, has made too many enemies, and Henry is at the top of that list. What started as a personal grudge has escalated into an all-out hunt, with gangs and dangerous alliances stacking the odds against Liam. As tensions rise and fists fly, Noah is forced to choose: stay hidden in the shadows or step into the chaos and take control of his own fate. In a world where art and violence collide, dreams are drawn in lines of ink—but survival is written in blood.