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What Kind Of Vikings Are These?

Gone were the days when Dean Andler spent his nights studying in the Harvard Library, trying to boost his GPA. Now, he was free to do whatever he wanted, and life felt far more exciting this way. It had been five years since he dropped out of Harvard to chase novelty. Dean had always been a bright young man, a quick learner, but for some reason, he made the decision to abandon his academic path and live for himself. A foolish idea, they said. He was wasting his future—and his potential. Yet, something about being a daredevil, about embracing extreme stunts, never failed to capture his attention from the moment he first discovered it. Dean admits he had lived more in those five years of risking his life than in his previous 20. But all good things must come to an end. And an absolute end, at that. Dean Andler died on his 25th birthday, after jumping from an aircraft when his parachute failed to deploy. A pitiful end. However, it was also a new beginning. Dean finds himself transmigrated to ancient times, during the Viking Age. Here, Vikings exist in all their brutish and fierce glory, just as the history books described. Yet these Vikings are different—far beyond anything history had recorded. They possess superhuman strength, the ability to control the elements, and command the weather itself. Even the world is not what it should be: gigantic sea creatures and malevolent water spirits roam freely. The famed *Einherjar* of Valhalla are real, as are the various gods and their inheritances. As absurd as it all seems to someone from the 21st century, these phenomena are everyday realities for the stone-cold Vikings. Which leaves Dean asking himself: What kind of Vikings are these?
Ozen_Ice · 1.8K Views

The Timeless Veil

Rudra was in the middle of his morning exercise, the rhythmic thud of his feet on the ground and the cool morning air clearing his mind. But his routine was abruptly interrupted by a sound that sent a chill down his spine—the piercing wail of the base siren. That siren only meant one thing: enemy jets were closing in on Indian airspace. Rudra was the first to engage the income Pakistani jets, locking onto an F-16. His MiG might have been old, but in his hands, it was deadly. His first missile found its mark, taking down one of the Pakistani jets. He quickly locked onto a second F-16, but this time, the enemy pilot deployed flares, deflecting the missile. As Rudra maneuvered for another strike, Captain Jorawar’s F-16 swooped in. Rudra managed to avoid the missile fired by Jorawar with a rapid maneuver, but the intense move took a toll on his aging MiG—his engine caught fire, and alarms began blaring in the cockpit. He ejected just in time, but disaster struck—his parachute caught fire, leaving him falling fast towards the earth. As Rudra fell, the cold wind whipping against his face, his life flashed before his eyes—not just the battles and the glory, but the regrets that weighed heavy on his heart. In those final moments, a thought gripped him: if somehow, by some miracle, I survive this... if I get another chance... I will live my life to the fullest. It wasn’t just about duty anymore; it was about making amends, about healing the wounds that time and circumstance had torn open. His mind turned to his foster family—the people who had taken him in after he lost his parents at the age of four. Commander Karanveer Batra, his father's friend, had raised him like his own son, alongside his own children. Yet, despite all the love they had given him, a distance had grown between them. The estrangement had left a scar on his mind, one that made him realize the difference between true blood and a foster family. The girl he had once loved, with all the intensity of a young heart, had ended up marrying his foster brother. She had become his sister-in-law, and Rudra had never dated anyone after that. The pain of that unrequited love had strained his relationship with his brother, and by extension, with his foster father and sister. He could still see his foster father's disappointed, pained face and his sister's helpless, sad eyes. If I survive... I’ll make things right, he vowed. I’ll repair those bonds, and I’ll create a family of my own—a family that I can truly call my own. As these thoughts filled his mind, a strange calm settled over him, and slowly, the world around him faded away. In the distance, the reinforcements from Jamnagar arrived, forcing Jorawar and his squadron to retreat. But for Rudra, the battle was over. What went unnoticed, however, was that Rudra's body had fallen onto the ancient steps of a Shiva temple, believed to be self-manifested. The temple stood silent and untouched, yet from within its depths, a thick, unnatural fog began to seep out, swirling with purpose as it crept closer to his still form—its intent unknown, its origin a mystery. Squadron Leader Rudra Pratap was born in 1992. At 32 years old, he had never married, dedicating his life to duty. And this seemed to be the end of his story... or perhaps, the beginning of something new. Follow Rudra on his journey as he defies fate, transforming from a patriotic soldier into a shrewd and calculating businessman. Watch as he not only reshapes his own life, but alters the balance of global power in his relentless pursuit of success. .................................................. #India 2 Chapters/Week
SolisArcanum · 8K Views

Free Fire guide

Simple tactics are usually the most effective ones. This is what we are doing with this guide: Providing you simple yet effective tactics for Free Fire. Whether you are a beginner or an expert, you can be sure that our recommendations will help you to become the king of the island. Let’s start: This island is not big enough for 50 players and there can be only one survivor. 1) Do Not Open Your Parachute In a very short time after you have jumped from the plane, you can open the parachute. Do not do this. Opening a parachute will slow down your descent and cause you to land later than your opponents. Players who land before you can still shoot you while you are still in the air: We have seen this many times before. (By the way, you can do the same thing to others.) The game will automatically open the parachute when you get close to the ground, so you do not have to worry about it. 2) Start Running, Avoid Cities As soon as you land, start running: This is not a good time to enter combat. We gave detailed information about this topic in our Where to Land Guide, but let’s repeat it once again: There will be a lot of combat in cities, so stay away from them at the beginning. Your goal should be to get as far away from other players as possible: Let them kill each other. Try to be the last person to jump from the plane, in order to land in a quiet spot. The middle of the map (Power Plant region) is where players are most intense, so if you land here, use a car to go somewhere else as soon as possible. 3) Avoid Vehicles Do not use vehicles during solo play unless it is an emergency. Vehicles make a lot of noise and can be easily seen even from meters away. If you have to use a vehicle, do that only for a very short time. After getting off the vehicle, move away from the area as soon as possible. If you are playing on a team, you can be more comfortable in this regard: One of you can drive while the other is shooting. Driving is only useful if you are playing on a team. In solo play, it is a suicide mission. 4) Armor Is More Important Than Weapons Most players try to find weapons first. But you need to concentrate on finding armor. Even if you have the best weapon in the game, a sniper bullet will be enough to kill you if you do not equip armor. Your “head” is most prone to damage, so try to find a helmet first. Headshots are very damaging and can kill you in one hit – you must protect your head before anything else. Even if you do not have any weapons, equipping armor at a sufficient level will allow you to escape from combat. Live to fight another day, that is your motto.
Mahfuz_Ahmed_Maruf · 3.1K Views

Shh! Don't Tell My Husband I'm A Vampire

Solana Austridge has it all: beauty, brains, a multi-billion-dollar empire, and a charming husband, Julian, who dotes on her… or so it seems. Beneath the loving husband facade lies a man filled with greed whose ultimate goal is to inherit his wife’s vast fortune. But there’s just one teeny, tiny detail that Julian doesn’t know: Solana is a vampire. For centuries, Solana has lived in secret, navigating the intricacies of life, love, and loss. When she met Julian, she thought she found the one, blissfully ignoring his intense desire for her wealth more than anything else. After all, what’s life without a little risk? Now, she finds herself the target of her husband’s clumsy murder plots—from faulty parachutes to poisoned drinks. But instead of fear, she feels a twisted sense of excitement—a kind of thrill that leaves her completely entertained. How far will Julian go before he realizes the truth? However, the amusing ploy soon turns into a fatally dangerous catastrophe as Julian becomes increasingly desperate to get his inheritance. With her life and secret becoming seriously at stake, Solana must make a choice: tell Julian the truth or let him go with no memories of her whatsoever. Shortly after deciding to come clean before her husband, a former nemesis comes into the picture, wanting Solana and everyone around her dead for all eternity. Fighting against the dark forces and the unknown, Julian finds himself caught in a deadly game of survival where he must reconcile with Solana to stay alive. Will love truly conquer all, or will death finally get its due? Join Solana and Julian on their wild ride of love, lies, and immortality in a tale where happily ever after might just last forever… literally. **Cover was taken from Pinterest, the artist's name is visible on it (if you can zoom in). Borrowing it for now :D
Jaxxiee · 8.9K Views

Bad Company Isekai

[This story is experimental] Bad Company consists as a group of 100 Infantry soldiers, and an amount of Green Berets within the group, along with helicopters modeled after the Boeing AH-64 Apache, and 7 tanks modeled after the M1 Abrams and they are all armed to the teeth and dressed similarly to the American Vietnam era, they are based on, all the units in Bad Company are scaled down to size and resemble to a handheld action figure toy soldier. The total of them is One Hundred Eleven. They serve their Commander Keicho without question and hesitation but are shown ordering to one another in the midst of combat and making precise and careful military tactics. Different dimensions portray Bad Company as handheld action figure soldiers, with skin that appears camouflage metallic, in green military uniforms, bandage wrapped up faces with the only thing shown is their rectangular mouth and red cycle eyes, as well as operating green camouflage vehicles. Each Infantry soldier is armed with an M16 assault rifle that seemingly has infinite ammo, and a military rucksack that has many different type of equipment and gadgets like the land mines that are oddly similar to the TM-62 and US Army Angle Head Flashlight TL-122 to see through dark environments and could turn into a parachute whenever jumping off of high places, and a combat knife based off of The United States Marines Corps Ka-Bar Knife, They are specialized sorta like Infantrymen but mostly specializes in ambushes, traps, infiltration and offensively and defensively in combat. The Green Berets somewhat have the same equipment as the Infantry soldiers, but without the military rucksack and M16 Assault Rifle but instead they are equipped with only a pistol based off of the 1911A1 and Ka-Bar Knife and a rappelling rope which allows them to climb up objects and descend down objects quickly, they specialized in Scouting, Gathering Information and Security, additionally they also specialized in Stealth and Gorilla Warfare. The helicopters are armed with machine guns and missiles, and the tanks have scaled-down shells that can easily destroy a door with one shot. Do not be misled by their size because they can pack a punch and have enough power to even disable limbs. But what would happen after the death of their Commander that they fail to protect, somehow ended up in another world that was filled with Knights and Swords and Shields and Dragons and Monsters and more dangerous creatures deep within dungeons? What if they were in a Fantasy World? What if they weren't miniature size anymore?
Radiance101 · 10.8K Views
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