Animaniacs Sir Yaksalot

“CLICK-CLACK. A message notification sound broke the dormitory's silence. The message contained only four characters. Ban Feng, save me!" In order to save a friend's life, Li Banfeng had gone to Platform 96, boarded the 1160 Steam Train, and arrived in Puluo State, which lingered in the steam era. After getting off the train, Li Banfeng felt like he was the most eye-catching man on the platform—truly radiant. He even had the distinct illusion that his body was emitting light. "Mommy, that man has light on him!" said a child behind him. He stood there, frozen. "Sir, what's wrong? Sir? Sir… You haven't been touched by the Heavenly Light, have you?!"

The scion of the trillion-dollar Zhuo Family was in a car accident, and Su Ningyan was forced to take care of Zhuo Junyue up close. At their first meeting, he took her first kiss. She was afraid and anxious. Who said Zhuo Junyue was incapacitated by the accident? Hey! Five years later, he blocked her path, and Ningyan said anxiously: "Sir, I do not know who you are."

Humiliated by her ex-boyfriend's mother, Song Qiao was forced to end her first love. Facing the cold sarcasm from her half-sister, on the street in a fit of anger, she randomly grabbed a man, "Sir, do you have a girlfriend? If not, let's get married!" The man squinted at her and nodded, "Sure!" Marrying Lu Jingchen, Song Qiao received the utmost pampering, but just when she was falling for it, she discovered the reason behind everything... Five years later, Song Qiao made a strong return. Just as she stepped into An City's international airport, she was directly apprehended, and she was greeted with the squinting smile of a man, "Mrs. Lu, after traveling for five years, have you missed me and our son?" However, Song Qiao remained unfazed, her red lips slightly parted, "Sorry, Mr. Lu, we are already divorced. Please call me ex-wife!" The man was indifferent, pulling her into his arms, "I haven't signed the divorce agreement, and I haven't gone through the divorce procedures. How could there be an ex-wife to talk about?"

[sweet, pampering] [strong FL, 1v1] He was an absolute noble, decisive and cold-hearted, yet he was persistently entwined with her, doting incessantly. The first time they met, he questioned, "Six years ago, was it you?" The second time they met, he was holding a paternity test, "You still dare to say your son isn't mine?" The nth time they met, she finally lost her patience, "Sir, will you ever give it a rest?" The man lifted the corners of his mouth, smiling with a deep and enchanting charm, "Not before our second child is born."

A magical 'Universal Toolbox' led Joe Ga into the arms industry. The complex and unpredictable nature of the world caused Joe Ga to gradually change his goals... "Sir, how did you end up here?" "I don't know, I just wanted to make some money at first, buy a house, marry a wife. But slowly, as more and more people appeared around me, my goals started to change." "So what are your goals now?" "Now, I just want to retire peacefully with my guys, really!"

Kayla Winehouse a une mission : faire tomber l’empire des Portman Son passé est un poison, sa vengeance une obsession. Quand Ryder Portman revient à Paris, tout bascule. Entre haine et désir, elle doit jouer un jeu dangereux. Chaque choix pourrait être fatal. Jusqu’où ira-t-elle… avant que le cœur ne s’en mêle ?

I thought I just tripped into a construction site. Turns out, I tripped into another world. Now, I’m being hunted by deadly monsters called Graves, dragged into a government facility, and forced to work under a terrifying hunter who walks like every second costs him money. Oh, and surprise—I don’t even exist here. No ledger, no record, no nothing. Apparently, that makes me a "walking system error." Love that for me. My new babysitter, Elren Vayne, is tall, deadly, and allergic to emotions. His patience is thinner than my survival chances. But that’s fine. I just need to stay alive. Blend in. Crack a few jokes. Maybe get on his nerves—just a little. Definitely not falling for the emotionally unavailable hunter. Nope. Not in the plan. Because I’m not part of their system. Right? ...Right?

After defeating a horde of cyclops about to attack the capital alongside his men, Sir Andreas asked for two things, a title and land to go with. However, the King had only given him one of these things. The once mercenary, now knight received his land; however, instead of a title the King had gifted him a bride. Julien Wulfwin was the black sheep of her family, and thought of herself forever trapped under her father’s thumb, cursed as she was. The last thing she had expected was to be gifted away to an up and coming knight. The day after their wedding, an invasion from a neighboring country had began, and with it their married life was set on pause. Now, the war is over, and the two are to meet face to face once more. Will they grow to suit eachother and their needs, or will they each continue a life left in misery?

Cha Jae-Won, a Korean Chaebeol second in line heir finds himself in a hospital in Africa. With the language barrier and with his frustration, he meets Vincent Agyemang. A Ghanaian handsome man,22, who happens to understand a few Korean. Their fates entwined when Vincent almost hit Cha Jae-Won with his car. Vincent decides to help Cha Jae-Won by taking him home. How he ended up in Africa, no one knows. With his new found Ghanaian friend/helper, and the moment they had. Can Vincent be able to resist the hot handsome/beautiful Korean and can Jae-Won resist the smooth black, hot and handsome Vincent? A Few Years Later Secretary Kim, “ The meeting is adjourned” Vincent, “Jae Won, I’ve missed you so much” Jae Won, “Excuse me, do I know you?” Vincent, “yeah you do, I’m your boyfriend. Why didn’t you contact me” Jae Won, “I’m sorry, I don’t like men and besides I have a fiancé. Secretary Kim, help this man out, would you?” Secretary Kim, “yes sir. This way” WHAT HAPPENED?

After i died in a very comical way that make me even cringe by remembering it, I find myself in danmachi with a simulation system and with a motto to just keeping low profile and grinding Until i find that all plot went downhill and the original protagonist is now a female genderbend and clinging to me And surrounded by a lot of women Freya: open the door allen i know you are inside don't try to run Hephaestus: i would forge a sword as strong as our bond never breaking apart Hestia: wait wasn't i was the first A harem with 7 women and all yandere how would it work you need to read it my friend ,i hope it not a lot of cringe i tried to lower the cringe dose here No yuri and no ntr i hate both …I am a new author here i would appreciate every review good or bad and try to improve my writing quality Am not English native and this my original novel well obviously i don't own danmachi or any of character except my OC Hope you like it

Magic is easy! You just have to get your soul vibrating at the right frequency, isn't it? Don't forget the gestures for the spells! But beware... every power has its price, and though we may not know it at first, every payment we make is recorded, and one day we will have to pay our debts. Séraphine Rohan is a witch, perhaps something special in this world, but not even she would dare to fight against the increasingly powerful firearms. Neon lights, soft music and extravagant living! Prosperity is everywhere in this world where idealism meets materialism and mysticism meets science. Where gangsters can be more dangerous than a werewolf and fairy dust is used as a recreational substance. But what lies beneath this veil of glamour, wealth and colorful lights? The decadence of humanity is not only material, but also spiritual, and sometimes... this is reflected in our surroundings more than we think. Join Séraphine Rohan as she explores this world full of interesting creatures, solves cases as a detective and embarks on various adventures driven by money, or maybe it's those ideals she doesn't want to talk about? All this while reality becomes more and more confusing and incomprehensible before her eyes. By the way, how about toasting this psychedelic story with a glass of wine? ------------------------ Cover made by TheAnPlayer2. English is my second language and I'm using Grammarly for thoses mistakes I didn't see, so, if you notice one, comment, please! I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com

He hasn't had the best life, in fact, some would argue that his life couldn't have been worse, but there's still hope, even for a nihilist. As when an expedition to colonize the moon quickly turns into a disaster, he is swallowed whole by an anomaly and spat out somewhere completely different. Here one can conjure flames with words and summon thunderclouds with a shout, but it's not all fantasia and ecstasy. The world seemed peaceful enough, but as he learns more and more. He realizes everything he sees is a facade, and what's truly underneath is a civilization built on blood and war. In fact, the whole world is in a state of war, fueling the coming of Ragnarök.

This story is kind of based on the Arthurian legend. ******* He was called many things. Bastard, the False King, The Traitor, Treacherous Knight. Sir Mordred was a villain, one who according to the prophecy of the grand wizard Merlin, would destroy the kingdom of King Arthur Pendragon. And he did but at the cost of his life. As he lay dying on the bloody ground of Camlann after the mighty clash between him and Arthur, a bloody tear fell down his face. All he wanted was to be acknowledged by his father but all the things he did eventually led to disaster. Now with death’s cold hands grasping him, he hoped for a short peace before the fiery rings of hell. But that was not the end of his journey. ******* “Hold up.” “What is that infernal noise?” “Oh my goodness! It's driving me crazy! And it's not stopping!” Mordred sprang awake, slamming his fist on the digital alarm clock on the nightstand. 'What in Merlin's Beard is happening!?', he thought when he realized something. Well, a lot of things. First of all. How the heck is he alive? Second. What is a digital alarm? That's when memories that didn't belong to him flooded his head. They felt familiar but everything was wrong. How the heck is Morgan Le Fay his sister? She was his aunt! And how is the wizard Merlin so young! “Oh. I get it now”. He, Sir Mordred has been reborn in the body of a different version of himself, in a modern and futuristic world where he is the youngest son of Arthur Pendragon. But even in this world, He is the hated son of the High King. "Now what?", Mordred realized that the world he is in now is different from his previous one, with the only familiar details being the names of the people he knew. “Oh? Are you still reading?” Mordred smiled, looking at the readers. “Well, how about you join me on this new crazy journey in a crazy new world of heroes, villains, monsters, and even gods?” “Are you ready?” "Let's go!" ********************************************** The story is loosely based on the Arthurian legend. I am only using the popular names but the plot is different. The story is purely fictional with a few things from the actual legend being incorporated along with some stuff from other popular works. The characters may have different personalities from the original ones from the legend. There will also be names that may seem quite familiar as well. The cover image doesn't belong to me. Please check out my other work: The First Deviation.

# MOE # BIGSHOT # HEROINE CUTE BABY # VICIOUS Song Liangjiang married Chu Jingmo because of a mishap. After their marriage, Chu Jingmo suddenly disappeared. Three years later, they met again at a reception. Song Liangjiang was so shocked that she felt her soul leave her body for a moment. However, Chu Jingmo, a CEO, lightly said, “Miss Song, have we met before?” Song Liangjiang came back to her senses and she replied with a smile, “Of course not.” On the way back, Chu Jingmo closed his eyes to relax, but muttered slowly to himself, “Song Liangjiang… That’s a familiar name.”His assistant answered hesitantly, “She’s your wife, sir. To be precise, your former wife. Your mother made the decision to divorce you both a year ago.”Chu Jingmo: “...” He leaned back and relaxed once more. “Bring her to my room tomorrow. I want to talk to her.”At the same time, a miniature version of Chu Jingmo was eating at home. “Mommy, we don’t need Daddy.”

"What's your name, girl?" the Alpha asked, his voice slightly quieter. "L-Liana, sir. I'm from the Omega quarters. I'm sorry about the plate. I don't know what happened." The Alpha shared a look with his sons. "How old are you, Liana?" "Eighteen today, sir." The silence in the room was heavy. Finally, Kael spoke, his voice tight with something that sounded like anger. "It's not possible. Not with an omega." "She's lying," said Jace, the one with green eyes. But he didn't sound convinced. "She's not," said Rowan quietly. The youngest triplet, with the thoughtful blue eyes. "Look at her. She's as confused as we are." The Alpha stood up slowly. "Come here, girl." Liana pushed her legs to move, stepping closer to the table. "Do you know what's happening?" he asked. She shook her head, fear making her throat tight. The Alpha looked at his boys again, then back at her. His eyes were sharp but not mean. "When an Alpha finds their mate, there's a scent recognition. From your reaction, I'm guessing you've been smelling something strange all morning. And from my sons' reactions, they're smelling it too." Liana's heart stopped. "But... that would mean..." "It would mean one of my sons is your mate," the Alpha finished. "The problem is, it looks like all three of them are having the reaction." She was born an omega in a world where power decides worth. Forgotten, overlooked, and mocked, Liana never expected her life to matter—until the Moon Goddess marked her as a mate to the Alpha's heir. But when the heir turns out to be triplets, and her wolf awakens with the memories of a dead Luna, Liana must navigate love, war, and destiny. Three mates. One legacy. And a secret that could either destroy the pack or change the world forever.

In the mystical land of Ubella, a young man named Sion, descended from a demon lineage, reflects on the dark history of his people—born from hell, conquerors of ancient humans. After reading an old tale under a tree, Sion returns to his humble village where he is recognized as a fighter in the Pits. Despite the village’s poverty, warmth and community shine through, especially in his touching exchange with Madam Umbra, the local baker, who warns him of an unknown approaching danger. A mysterious and flirtatious moment follows with her son, Sir Umbra, who invites Sion to a secret meeting under the moon, hinting at deeper revelations to come.

Velu was reborn as Velu Singh, a small landowner in a county town in Bihar, India in 2000. The comfortable life that should have been smooth sailing was broken by the Brahmin family in the county town. Velu had no choice but to be forced step by step to make his "Holy Temple" insurance company gradually great! "Hello, because your company did not buy fire insurance, it is very likely to catch fire at twelve o'clock tonight..." "Hello, because your family did not buy personal safety insurance, we suggest you sleep with your eyes open at night." Velu thought he was bad enough, but he did not expect that in this outrageous country, his behavior would be loved. "Sir Velu, the number of people in your company has exceeded 10 million! What on earth do you want to do!" "Leader Velu, our territory has exceeded one million square kilometers! The people in the territory hope that you will become the king of kings." Velu spreads the world.

Ye Chen gets the Shenhao consumption rebate system at the beginning. When consuming, complete the crit mission and directly reward 90 million sports cars. "Ding, consumer crit, reward a 500 million mansion." "Ding, consumer crit, reward 70% of the shares in a company with a market value of 100 billion." "Ding, consumer crit..." Lu Yu was interviewed on the street. Internet celebrity girl: Excuse me, sir, what would you do if you had 10 million yuan? Ye Chen quickly took out his phone, checked the balance, and said in relief, "Fortunately, my money is still there." Internet celebrity: ...

The man I once loved the most Sebastian, the youngest judge in history was the one who sentenced me to prison. Three years behind bars stripped me of everything: my pride, my future, and the life I once knew. When I was finally released, I had nothing left. My family had fallen, and with nowhere to go, I was forced to survive as a bar hostess. Then fate twisted the knife. Sebastian walked back into my life colder, more ruthless than ever. His eyes darkened as they raked over my skimpy uniform. Gripping my waist, he growled, "Gloria, who gave you permission to work in a place like this?" I gave him a sultry smile, masking the ache inside. "Buy a bottle, sir… and I’m all yours tonight."

In a world of ancient magic, forgotten lore, and werewolf royalty, Lady Genevieve Montclair must navigate the treacherous landscape of the Lycan High Court. After being cast aside by her former lover, Sir Alaric Valcourt, Genevieve finds herself bound to the ruthless Lycan King, Edric Ravenshire, by a bond she cannot deny. As war looms, ancient secrets unfold, and the very fabric of their world is threatened, Genevieve must confront the darkness within herself and make impossible choices to protect the man she loves and the kingdom she now calls home. Will she find a way to forge her own destiny, or will the fate that binds her to Edric Ravenshire prove inescapable? Dive into a world of epic romance, heart-stopping action, and ancient magic, where the line between love and loyalty is blurred, and the true meaning of destiny is tested.

LEGEND TELLS OF A HERO... Sir Stringsworth. A name once whispered by trembling dragons. The savior of plush kingdoms. Defender of pillow fortresses. A noble warrior carved not by the hands of fate, but by a dad with a pocketknife and a spare piece of nylon string. For years, Sir Stringsworth stood vigil in the arms of his master, slaying invisible beasts, surviving bathtime floods, and even singlehandedly winning the Great Stuffed Animal War of '09. But legends never die quietly. On one fateful picnic day, Sir Stringsworth met his doom. Not in battle. Not in fire or shadow. But beneath the hooves... of a baby cow. A “trusted steed,” they said. The family’s adorable farm mascot, they said. Betrayed. Flattened. And, as fate would have it, the cow had recently stepped in something vile left behind by the dog. As darkness claimed him, Sir Stringsworth—warrior, protector, stick—uttered his final thought: “Tragic… but at least I died beautiful.” And thus, the world lost a hero. Or so it thought.

"I like your dress" I flush. "Thanks_____!" "Take it Off" he smirked. ❝She was his student. He was her professor. He wanted revenge. She wanted answers. What they didn't know was... They both wanted blood.❞ The girl he wanted to destroy... Became the one thing he couldn't survive without. A story of obsession, betrayal, secrets, and two souls dancing on the edge of destruction. Enemy to Lovers | Professor × Student | 8-Year Age Gap | Slow Burn Revenge Romance “She entered his world by mistake… but escaped his cage won’t be so easy. Inayat Dixit, a fiery girl with a soft heart, crosses paths with the dangerously charming Professor Arhaan Rajvansh. What starts as hate, turns into a game of power, passion, and secrets. Will she resist the storm, or will she fall into it?” ---

The Sir Series Book1: Sir Aidan A Kingdom forged through conquest and fragile peace; Sir Aidan de Morville has dedicated his life to protecting it. As a Knight, he lives by a code of silence, discipline, honor, and faith. Our Knight returns from respite when a secret decree from the king beckons for his return. As he makes his way to the capital, dark forces begin to stir at court. Fractions are formed and they threaten to shatter the kingdom's peace as he returns.

Dans un monde où la magie est l’apanage des nobles et des académies, une servante sorcière risque l’exil ou pire. Pénélope, surnommée "Lady" par les autres serviteurs pour son élégance naturelle, jongle entre son devoir d’humilité et son désir de comprendre ses dons. Pourquoi maîtrise-t-elle cette magie mathématique, apprise seule dans l’ombre ? D’où vient cette étrange intuition qui fait chanter les nombres dans sa tête ? Chaque jour, elle résout des problèmes impossibles – un chandelier qui refuse de s’allumer, un banquet à organiser en une nuit – tout en veillant à ne pas trahir son secret.

a cycle, when did it begin and until when Will it continue? in the perpetual and striking tipping of the scale between strength or weakness,Will i survive? ps:( un cycle, quand a-t-il commencer et jusqu'à quand va-t-il continuer ? dans le basculement perpétuel et frappant de la balance entre force ou faiblesse, survivrai-je ?) ps 2: évidemment j'écris l'histoire en français, pour ceux qui se demandent pourquoi faire en premier le synopsis en anglais puis en français, je répondrai que c'est juste pour attirer la clientèle.

Princess Evangeline is a royal disaster—reckless, unladylike, and constantly causing chaos. Sir Lucian Valemont, her ever-suffering knight, is punished for her every misstep. As he struggles to keep her under control, he realizes the real battle isn’t just protecting the kingdom—it’s surviving her.

Si Fan, an omnipotent goddess of war from another world, reincarnated as a rich daughter with the same name, who was frail, helpless, and bullied by everyone. Due to her best friend's machinations, she suffered her own family's scorn and was disowned, becoming everyone's laughing stock."Just a piece of trash who happens to be notorious... She's nothing without the Si family now!"The goddess simply sneered and focused on her career, earning millions. She built multiple identities as the queen of boxing, the puppeteer of showbiz, the elite hacker, and the empress of investment! Even without the Si family, she lived glamorously, and life could not be better. One day, she drove into a billion-dollar mansion with a gorgeous man in her Maserati, leaving everyone stunned. Crushed by her boot, her stepfather begged for mercy in tears of regret. Her stepsister was crying and gritting her teeth. Later, her boyfriend turned out to be the big shot of a mysterious family with enormous influence over financial institutions. And then later, her true identity was revealed to be the daughter of a noble heir, and she now had four brothers who spoiled her rotten...The goddess could not stop winning. She watched as scumbags lashed out at each other beneath her because they wanted to do her dirty but could not!