Skyrim Prelude To Purgatory

“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.

Bella Rivers didn’t come to Whitethorn Academy looking for a second chance. She came to disappear in a new world. After a scandal blew up her life back home, she wanted to be somewhere no one knew her name — not the boy who leaked her nudes, and especially not the best friend who gave nothing but pure evil in return for her love. Fresh in a new school in the heart of the forest — much to Bella’s preference — she blends in like a chameleon. Sensing the energy from the last living descendant of the cursed Moonblood line, four boys — powerful and untouchable, the Greek gods — start circling around her like they’ve picked up a scent. “Did I become this beautiful overnight?” Bella questions herself. But when her skin burns beneath the moonlight and a mark blooms on her wrist like wildfire, Bella realizes she didn’t come here to escape her past. In fact, she possesses something entirely sensational — wilder than her dreams. Whatever’s been sleeping inside her? It has awakened hungry. And it doesn’t care who it burns to reclaim its throne.

Title: Journey to the Heaven to Hell Genre: Fantasy | Magic | Action | Romance | Dark | Psychological No power. No hope. No future. But one day, everything changed. A soul enters a new world — A world filled with magic, where people control fire, water, wind, and earth. Some use one element. Some can use two or three. Very few can use all five. This power will change everything. The journey moves through different lands, powerful academies, deep friendships, and a love that will not last forever. One day, that love will break. And the world will face the truth. This is not a hero's story. This is the story of someone who will rise… and destroy everything. #MagicWorld #ElementPower #FantasyJourney #VillainRise #DarkTwist #RomanceAndPain #HeavenToHell

"Shhhh," he cut me off, his palms spreading on the revealed skin of my abdomen. His index fingers made their way into the waistband of my sweatpants as he pressed his front closer to my behind. "Don't shush m-" I tried to argue. "I said so," he stated, his tone going deeper as his hand went lower, this time to the waistband of my panties. I couldn't control my breathing anymore, more so as his teeth lightly grazed my neck. "So you better obey." ^^^^^^^ They say "A night in Vegas can change your life." Rachel didn't think this saying would apply to her. Well that was until she opened the door of her hotel room after a crazy night out. As a marriage certificate is shoved in her face, she notices a glistening diamond on her ring finger. The piece of paper turns out to be legit as stated by the lawyer who presented it. What's more shocking is that her said husband is Lorenzo Caden Peters, one of the best actors in the world and soon to be CEO of the biggest textile company around the globe. How would their life turn out?

The children created to destroy the ultimate, in the process of doing so, they lost themselves, but Jung is trying to figure out how to protect his newfound family.

War between every race hangs on a loose thread only 5 years left, this may seem like a long time but for beings like the Impure, Demon, Jinn, Angels and gods this is just days to them. More than half of the human population is already gone thanks to a curse placed on them by the Supreme Deity. This is the first time this battle will happen by to God and GK this is just another day, 15 out 15 victories in every timeline makes the Impures a greater race than even the gods themselves, how can humanity survive when it's strongest warrior is dead?

Un mois est passé depuis la dispersion de Kill au enfer, rongé par les remords, Cipher retrouve à nouveau de la joie grâce à une petite fille nommée Alice qu'il rencontre toujours dans ses rêves, mais ce bonheur semble illusoire et le plonge dans une mélancolie. Jiyu voulant lui remonter le moral atterri avec lui dans ce rêve si réel, mais la fantaisie se transforme en traque des enfers. Comment vont-ils sortir de cet endroit mystérieux ? Makoto et Yuri, arriveront-ils à les ramener ? Ou le lapin les aidera-t-il ? La fantaisie d'un rêve peut très vite devenir un cauchemar. Attrapé le ou fuyez le dans Purgatory: Wonderland

[Welcome to Purgatory] An endless game with countless choices but a single, inevitable ending: ruin and solitude. No matter what path you took, destruction awaited. Yet, one player refused to give up. He replayed the game hundreds of times, desperate to save the character he cherished—Aureus—losing sight of his own fate in the process. He could’ve saved him… He could’ve ended this story right he believed even as his life faded. Then, a chance was given—to rewrite not just Aureus’s fate, but the fate of Purgatory itself. To finish the game his way. To reach the ending he’s been fighting for. Will he be unstoppable even in the face of an unmovable fate? The End of Purgatory , reliant on his choices, is shining brighter than it ever did before.

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

Feel free to donate I don’t need it but I will use it to pay a real artist to draw the mc and book cover

Translator: Shayan Author: Flaming Fortress Official Version: In the pitch-black, deathly silence of the Eternal Night, only one flame remained to protect humanity. I raised it high and blew on it with all my might, blowing and blowing, desperate to make it burn brighter—bright enough to illuminate everything. I'm sorry. I blew it out. Informal Version: Having prepared to save the world only to be killed by my Master's palm strike, I woke up and immediately discovered two secrets: the death world was infested with monsters, and I had to run immediately. . . (TN: This novel has one of the best power systems I've seen anywhere! cultivation, magic, sci-fi, voodoo, cards and way more! The way everything has been put together really stands out from anything I've read so far. And everything is connected from the first chapter to the last.)

To be human, when others were given chances to be more. To be true to one's self in a world of masquerades and monsters.

"The 90k is yours" "Wait, actually?!" "Don't get too overjoyed little kitten, nothing is free in this world", he drawls Little kitten My brain freezes. Did I just mishear that? Am I hallucinating? "What. Did. You. Call. Me?" *** "What's the catch?", I ask sharp "Huh?", he asks clearly failing to bite back a laugh "What do you want Ashford?", I snap "You" (Chapter 12-Excerpt) --- Synopsis Elara is reborn as a side character, Genevieve destined to die in her hatest romance novel. In order to go back to the real world, she needs to steer the plot toward a happy ending while staying alive. A magic ring, a world counting on your failure, A sunshine plot that is now dark. And of course a deal with the devil or rather....some smug bastard

To Love, To Lose, To Heal is a journey through love, heartbreak, and self-discovery. It follows a soul who loved deeply, lost painfully, and is now left to pick up the shattered pieces of a heart that once beat for another. In a world where love is both salvation and destruction, the struggle with emotions, memories, and the weight of what could have been. Torn between holding on and letting go, between the past and an uncertain future, they must confront their pain, their fears, and the truth they’ve been avoiding, healing isn’t about forgetting; To Love, To Lose, To Heal is for anyone who has ever loved too much, lost too deeply, and still found the courage to heal.

Purgatory is something no one knows anything about, maybe you can get through it faster by toiling in another world?

When a rising Indian diplomat, Arvind Pratap Singh, is killed in a high-profile bombing in Kabul, a fragile peace initiative between India and Pakistan collapses overnight. But amid the smoke and diplomatic fallout, two unlikely figures are drawn into a deeper conspiracy: Wing Commander Sohail Mirza “Shadow”, a battle-tested Pakistani fighter pilot, and Ananya Rao, an Indian foreign service officer with secrets of her own. As tensions between the two nuclear-armed neighbors escalate, Shadow and Ananya uncover evidence that the attacks were orchestrated not by rogue militants—but by a powerful international network led by a ghostlike strategist known only as Blackwell, and his extremist ally, Mullah Ahab. Their goal? Destabilize South Asia, fracture alliances, and profit from chaos. From fiery air battles over disputed borders to backchannel diplomacy in Geneva and deadly surveillance in Istanbul, Shadow Protocol unfolds as a high-stakes thriller that blends espionage, military realism, and political intrigue. While war hawks on both sides call for blood, Shadow and Ananya work behind the scenes—sometimes at odds, sometimes together—to prevent a full-scale regional war. But peace has a price. With allies compromised, enemies hidden in plain sight, and the world watching, the duo must make impossible choices. Their actions lead to the creation of SENTRY—a secretive multinational taskforce built to intercept emerging threats before they ignite conflict. As the dust settles, peace feels within reach. But the shadows are never empty. The chaos has only just begun.

Two thousand one hundred and twenty years after the Divine War—Armageddon—angels and demons have clashed, the Devil lies imprisoned, and humanity finally learned to live in harmony. Yet the ancient prophecies warned: after a millennium, darkness would return. Now, as demonic forces rise again, the Supreme Being bestows upon chosen humans “Gifts”—mystical powers fueled by spiritual energy—to tip the balance between light and shadow. Nal Handock is a sixteen-year-old high schooler from Orlas’ snowy highlands who never expected to become one of those chosen. A haunting vision of his missing father drives him into the heart of a clandestine organization responsible for regulating Gifts and hunting those who misuse them. Joined by Lysha Holt—his enigmatic classmate whose own Gift pulses with hidden strength—and the mysterious newcomer Kayishi Brooks, Nal embarks on a harrowing quest: protect the world’s seven Lumlands from Gifts twisted by demonic corruption. From the winter in Hellen to the bustling capital of Lob-Chen in Orlas, they will confront angels and demons, sorcerers and djinns, and face trials that test the very core of their souls. But not all Gifts are alike. Beneath the Celestes’ watchful gaze, six legendary Celestial Gifts—Persuasion, Copy, Harmony, Will, Resurrection, and Pandora—hold the key to restoring balance. Beyond these lie the Neo-Gifts, unpredictable powers that evade priestly control, and elemental crystals forged to shield humans without Gifts. When loyalties blur and ancient forces stir, Nal must decide whether to uphold the fragile peace or risk plunging the world back into chaos. Gift: Volume 1—The Prelude is a fast-paced, strategic fantasy adventure where laughter, danger, and unbreakable bonds collide—and where one spark of faith can ignite the greatest power.

Her eyes opened, adjusting to the hellish landscape surrounding her before ascending to the world above: With no apparent cause, Cu Cole—a simple human from Earth—finds herself in a new reality with the body of a devil hybrid. With her new life, she starts it by serving under one of the strongest presence in existence. Covered in wounds from a lost battle, he falls and descends to the world below: A resident of this reality, the child’s name is Will Aoin. He ends up in his reality’s hell, but dedicates his time to escaping. What he plans to do with his freedom is unknown, but the only certainty regarding him is the immense power he holds. The story follows the two, Cu Cole who learns to integrate into her new reality and Will Aoin, a child who needs to learn where he belongs in his own reality.

"I do not accept this pregnancy! I don't know what you're going to do but it is not my problem, and if anyone ever comes to know, you will regret it, Valerie." That was how her life crumbled. After a one-night stand with the alpha's son, she gets pregnant but Rohan is not ready to accept the pregnancy, she leaves the pack and gives birth to her babies, struggling to take care of them by herself. One night she comes back home and her kids are missing, and she is forced to return to Rohan to ask him for help and he agrees on condition. But conditions are not enough to stop them from falling in love with each other and making the same mistake they made years ago. But will he accept her? And is he willing to ruin his marriage to be with her? Or would Valerie find love elsewhere? And with whom?

Lost to the pain of losing his lived ones to the gates of the Hell Project. Jeremiah must now pull himself together to find himself and his family.

Trigger warning- Suicide and Self-Harm content ahead, parental guidance suggested. ————— "Where am I? Am I dead after falling into that pit?' I say as I look for a piece of glass from the street and make a cut on the palm of my other hand. 'Bitch! That hurt' I looked at my left palm bleeding and the shrill pain coursing through my veins. That's self-harm, and that's not something I'm a stranger to. I shake off the thought of being dead or falling into the pit as there are no scratches on my body. I might have passed put after my failed date this morning. Thinking of which, I feel gloomier. I help myself up and walk and dust off my pretty pink dress, that's when I notice the unusually deserted streets, with stores all open and cars all parked, but no sign of any living being all around. The flowers are all in bloom but no single bee around the sweet nectar. That made me question myself, 'Shin Ha-Yun, are you sure you aren't dead?'

"Well, well let's see what story will I get. Shall I?" A tired being asked himself in a world full of hatred and suffering.

Hopefully you enjoyed main character gets sent to his favorite game to survive should be good twist for you

Cyren Seorang anak dari keluarga bangsawan klan pendekar pedang legendaris yang dikenal di seluruh dunia karena kekuatan dan ketangguhannya. Di tempat itu, hanya orang terkuat yang boleh bertahan hidup. Cyren adalah anak dari kepala keluarga Dravenheart. Namun, sejak lahir, ia lemah dan sering sakit-sakitan.

She signed the marriage contract with one rule; no love, no emotions, just a year-long arrangement. Desperate to save her family from ruin, Lia Morgan, a stubborn yet kind-hearted designer, agrees to marry cold, ruthless billionaire Damien Cross, a man who sees love as a weakness and marriage as a business deal. But neither expected that sparks would fly. What begins as a hostile partnership soon turns into a twisted game of glances, jealousy, and accidental touches. Just as hearts begin to soften, secrets from their past threaten to tear them apart. From ex-lovers to family betrayal, and a truth that could ruin everything… will their contract end in heartbreak or a forever neither of them dared to hope for? He married her to protect his empire. She married him to save her family. Falling in love was never part of the deal.

Crippled by the loneliness of life and now the sudden death of the only person that treated her as a human. With strong feelings, Megumi scorn's life end abruptly as she wished to re-join her friend Eric, in death... Only.... She wakes up in the same room feeling an eerie change to her surroundings. Behind her stands a Reaper! Revealing her death to be true, she now finds herself separated from Eric in the world of Purgatory. A world of death where demons are born, the reapers sow and the sins of man become alive! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Art by: Sikeseeing

Lin Qing He transmigrated into the novel and became one of its cannon fodder. The novel's background is non-viable-1960s, time of want to eat but nothing to eat and want to wear, nothing to wear. Although the lack of supplies and life was monotonous, this wasn't what she was concerned about because she got a small personal interspatial space, which is stuffed with supplies, so temporarily no worries about basic needs. What she is worried about, if she remembers correctly, her three so-called sons will become big villains in the future, and their upright and cold dad will end up in an indestructible end. Lin Qing He looked at the three future villain sons, eldest who was only five years old, the second child was only three years old, and the third child was only one year old, and decided to give them half a big white bun to fill up their tummies.

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.