Grease Medley

Hulk was a pro football player, a guy who loved nothing more than clutching a pigskin and barreling through the defense like a runaway freight train. He lived for the gridiron. But he never, in his wildest dreams, imagined he'd see a pair of nipples bigger than a football. He became a giant baby, reborn with a new name: Orion. Orion was the runt of the giant litter, the weakest of the bunch. But when he turned ten, something crazy happened. He saw a strange panel – that not only displayed his stats but also helped him level up. With the panel's help, and a whole lot of elbow grease, Orion led his giant tribe to become the most powerful in the Barren Mountains. He went from zero to hero, becoming a mighty Titan King. He was no longer the runt; he was the top dog.

In a world, similar to earth, with a lush planet and advanced technologies,near cyberpunk mixed with old technologies and ideologies, a millennia ago, a very power god, worked hand in hand with an extremely advanced race, to combine technology and magic, making this world known as Lua, undergo changes, with 10 continents, each with its own nations, to change, people gained a system, the systems helped grant a class, some were combat, others engineer, and some everyday professions, like blacksmiths, armorers, even actors had classes be born into existence, well on year 2153, a particular short statured girl------ named Silver Hailstorm, whom just turned sixteen, the age of the system awakening and also the day she has to register her class with the kingdoms hunters association, something some dread for their weak or common class, others look forward to, but on this day, silver is treating it like any other. Working in the family owned mechanic and armor fitting shop, where most of the clientele is military vehicles, the money is decent,but not enough to help us climb the social pedigree and gain a spot in a tier 2 city. Silver is a cat girl standing at only four feet tall, making her no bigger than the dwarves, and no less aggressive as them, usually wearing her mechanic coveralls, and a black tank top, the upper part of the coveralls tied around her waist, and her over sized weilding gloves, and weilding goggles adorning the top of her hair, grease stains can be seen all over her, but uncaring to all this as she works on taking the damaged armor panels off the hover troop transport. A vehicle that has a very similar appearance to a humvee or Bear, on earth. Her Dad, Also a Cat person, here they are just known as nekos from here on thats how they will be addressed, burst through the office door into the bay while trying his best to yell over the drown of loud rock music, and the industrial grinder. "Sil!...Sil! you have to go awaken and register your system!". Barely hearing him over the noise, silver cuts the grinder off before walking over to her dad, giving a quick hug before dashing out while tossing over her reply. "thanks dad for the reminder im leaving now!" And like the neko she has always been, fast and too agile for her own good she sprints down to the office, her small size allowing her to zigzag and at times perform acrobatics to not bump into people, a feat larger people would struggle to repeat as she does, rushing to the office about half an hour away from the shop on foot. She laughs and cackles on glee and the sheer freedom and speed she is going through so mych foot traffic, being a tier one city with more than twenty million people in it, theres always a lot of foot traffic.Some people who have seen her in traffic before are used to her antics while others are awestruck and surprised as she flashes by, her red pixie cute hair fluttering around her and her red and white stripped hears easily seen as she does flipps and dives over people into the tiny spots in the crowd. After a near flat out run, for 15 solid minutes, making it outside the huge hunters building, where hundreds of thousands of new hunters and old are streaming in for various reasons, some are just like her here to activate the system and see what they awakened as and to register.Walking in and looking around having to hop several feet in the air a few times to survey over the crowd, in doing so drawing some attention from several group all around wondering if she is part rabbit or something, some of the people in line in front and behind her giggle and laugh and a couple dwarves smirk as they realize what she is trying to do before she finally sees that she actually randomly selected the correct line on the first try. "phew, made it, and im not dead last, hopefully i awakened something with machine..." she says,a bit of forshadowing.

A collection of short stories from the Sol's Fury multiverse. Adventures from across the past, present, and future.

Sometimes dreams come true, even the impossible ones. Martin never expected to get a summer job as a mechanic at GP2 one day. As if that was not enough, he will work on his idol's car! The racing driver, however, turns out to be different than what the media shows him, as if he had something dark inside him ... With the smell of grease, gasoline and car oil, Martin learns more about life than he could ever expect. All events, characters and organizations are fictional. The resemblance to any real person, organization, or event is purely coincidental. Cover made using AI and my own work.

Content warning: Horror thoughts She waits with a watchful eye, staring at the pasta. It doesn’t boil. Pacing back and forth across the empty kitchen with the useless pots and pans still in the creaky cupboard, she adds another pinch of salt to the pasta. It still doesn’t boil. She thinks about putting on a bit of music while she waits, but the downstairs neighbors hate when she does that, and she can’t remember where she last left her headphones. They might be in her coat pocket or they might not, perhaps she left them on top of the back bed in the room with the leftover textbooks. Or maybe she didn’t, maybe she left them hanging off the tiny coat rack, right next to her keys. Wherever she left them it’s too much work to run and find them, especially when the pot might boil soon. As soon as it boils, she’ll put the pasta in. As soon as it boils. The tiny apartment is only temporary, and the only burner fizzles on her. She coaxes it, fights it, begs it to make a bigger flame but it does not, settling proudly for the dull little spark that it is. Blowing on a flame coaxes a campfire; she wonders if it’ll help the stove. Probably not. She watches the blue flame dance and stares right through it. Her phone lights up. She has a notification, another message she’s not going to read. Why bother, when she knows exactly what it will say? Still, she checks the name. She reads the first two letters and flips the phone over, wincing as it lands a bit too hard on the counter. Fortunately, it’s not cracked. Unfortunately, that part of the counter is still covered in uncleaned bacon grease from his disaster yesterday, and now her phone is too. The television buzzes a commercial from the living area, or whatever passes as such. She cranes her neck to check the ad, but it's not selling anything good, just some sort of medical plan for old people, the kind of thing she couldn't afford even if she chopped off both arms and sold them. When she left home, she swore up and down she wasn’t ever going to be the kind of person who left the TV on. She wasn’t going to eat in front of it, didn’t even need a good model really, just something to use to occasionally watch old cartoons and maybe a new show if he wanted to. Now, the TV is always on, always buzzing, always saying something, just a little too quiet to hear. The pot on the stove is still not boiling. She thinks she remembered to top the water off with cold water, but maybe she didn’t. She wonders if throwing in a tablespoon or two now will change anything. Probably not; her greasy phone buzzes again. She flips it over, checks the name, and turns it back down. He’s not going to write her. She knows that. Still, she checks, just in case. Banana bread would probably be a smart thing to make,

...if we do not change the future we shall be compelled to endure it. -Alvin Toffler Synopsis: Violetta was raised to be independent. She was raised to think through her problems, and she was raised to be spoiled. She was the Daughter of a noble woman, and a commoner man. This just wasn’t done in Nobility. Her Mother was proud, cool, and fought the class system from within the nobility. Her Father was also very proud, but didn’t always take credit for the good he did. He was gentle. Violetta was definitely a daddy’s girl. One day everything she thought she knew changes. Her parents' marriage fell apart when the new maid came into the house with her son. Knowing that the boy was not at fault for the grown-ups falling apart around them, she befriends the boy, but still avoids his mother. She had to go back and forth between the houses, and now… Everything is about to change again. It turns out, Violetta is a Princess. How does this young, rocket building, grease monkey become a princess? **** “Just look at it, I have to start all over again anyway. There's something wrong with the kanthal coil over here,” she pointed out a spot near the robot’s chest. “Because when I connect this component to the indutor, I’m getting an adverse reaction.” She frowned, not watching his face at all. She began to get more technical in her speech and movements as she showed him what was wrong with it. At first when he had heard her speak, he thought she was just copying words her father had said. But as she kept speaking about inductors, and vaporizers that will enable the robot to run on steam and sunlight, he became convinced. This little brat really did build this robot. And now she was asking him for advice? How was he supposed to know!? He wasn’t a mechanic or an engineer. He looked at her a little lost, as she looked at him expectantly. He swallowed loudly. “I... I don’t know about robots,” he admitted honestly.

Astonished by Yibo's cool performance of her favorite MJ medley, Gee decided to enter the idol industry to become an idol like him and become friends with him. But due to her boyish features and style, she struggled in finding an entertainment agency who will accept her. Fortunately, AMPM Ent which is known for its talented artists and world class training system branched in South Korea, Japan, Philippines and China gave her a chance to showcase her talent but she has a deal to keep with one of its youngest and mysterious board members Mr. Zhang, that is to pass the first month of training convincing everyone that he is a male trainee. Fate must be playing with her when she met Yibo during their bicycle match and he is one of their secret trainers. She tried to get his attention but he seems to dislike her. Will she be able to keep her deal with Mr. Zhang as a male trainee and become friends with Yibo, her idol?

The country that Medley lives in is currently on disaster ever since the Sky Castle became silent. What could be the reason behind? That's when Medley has been summoned as one of the Key to the Sky Kingdom. But being a Key, you have to tame the 11 Songs of the said Kingdom and choose one of them to be her Song until the Formal Ceremony comes. Will Medley be able to succeed on her mission and bring back the peace and stability on her country? Will she be able to find love with one of the Songs?

A lot of secrets happen in a small family, A girl finds out what her family is hiding from her... The girl and her twin brother find out a lot by living with there mother and father...

"Maybe I did something wrong! But is it really enough to warrant me this kind of execution?" Lilith Mauwa, a gray-eyed girl, is suddenly murdered in an alleyway by a man she swore she never met. Revived by the Dark Goddess herself, she is reincarnated for a chance to uncover the reason behind her murder. But... she's been given the host of a cyan colored cat. By the time she's awaken, her killer has already taken the lives of 6 other people. Will she be able to stop him in time?

Rick wakes up in a world unknown to him. He doesn't know what exactly happened or why he is there, he just feels he's not from that world as if he had Dissociative amnesia. Soon after waking up, he gets attacked not once, not twice but three times in a single day. Our hero can know how strong enemies are thanks to a special ability of his, but the thing is... What good does it do to know just how weak you are compared to a deadly creature chasing you? This is a LitRPG Fantasy Adventure where battles are won (or lost) with strategy and wits as our protagonists aren't necessarily the strongest... So if you enjoy more strategic battles I think you will love this story! About the chapters: I will post mostly 1,300 or so word chapters, I love weekly manga and feel like that pacing is similar to the one in a weekly serial chapter, hopefully, you enjoy these chunk-sized chapters :) I only do this for fun in my free time so I think I will probably post a chapter a week, but if my patreon ever gets busy I might put more time into my hobby xD If you feel like checking out some of the newest chapters, I have them over on my Patreon (Currently 5 chapters in advance): www.patreon.com/rija Extra info (Might get spoilery): As the story progresses I intend to add more strategy, politics and economics into the story, but it will still be mostly a LitRpg action-adventure. (Also if you had read my synopsis previously I changed it a bit because the elements I mentioned before in the synopsis won't come into play until much later into the story, and that's why I changed it.)

When lines cross, doors may be opened. After testing in the Ceti Universe goes awry, portals are opened with the Beta and Sigma universes. Mankind must struggle against new challenges both domestic and very, very foreign.

Moral, or Mo for short, and Virgil lived in the city. The city where lights stayed on until 4 AM with faint noises of the ambulance rushing through at midnight. They lived in a small apartment in an alleyway with greased bricks, creating a slippery welcome into their doorway. MoVi is a "MoVie" like love story, but raw, and real like reality as it captures first love and the heartbreak that comes along with it.

She works at the cafe, called, Cafe D'Or. There seems to be gossip around her. Shy, quiet, but a beast if offended. She is 22 years old, long black hair, black eyes, 1.65 m tall. She has a degree in logistics. But she couldn't find a job, because of one of her old school friends. An unexpected encounter will change her life and career forever. But things are not always simple. And she has to arm herrself with elbow grease.

Since the ancient times, many mortals have believed in the passage of afterlife. That belief comes along with its association with various other prospects such as rebirth, karma, souls, and punishment. These few words successfully create a medley of incongruous fear. Powerless, the living stay blissfully ignorant of a whole new world above their head. Zhang Xiyu died centuries ago. Upon reaching Hell he discovered that there indeed could be death after death. Once betrayed by the ruler when he was alive, twice betrayed by the ruler when he was dead. But those are matters of the past. The souls crying under his palm would never imagine that once upon a time, Zhang Xiyu was one of them. This is the story of his survival in the jungle abandoned by Lord Enma. "Whatever did Zhang Xiyu do to tame this hellhole?!"

"Xian ge, Will you love me till eternity? Will you be my Soulbound?" Song Jun asked to love of his life, "Judi, This soul was yours since the day it took birth and I will be with you even after death!" Tang Xian said while embracing the bleeding Song Jun. ...... Song Jun: You have lost Xian ge now you can't deny me! Now be a good boy and let me have you to the fullest, Otherwise... Tang Xian: Otherwise what Mr Song? I am not going to let you touch me anymore. Stay away from me. You don't have any rights on me or my body! Jun bit Xian's left earlobe and soon heard the most passionate moan of Xian under his body and a most seductive smile plastered on his handsome face which took Xian to the deepest part of desires of his mind. Song Jun: I know I don't have any right but your soul is mine...Only mine. Let me take that from you and then try to deny my rights on you. The nation's young idol Song Jun was in love with his Xian ge since he understood what love is? Same for Tang Xian he fell in love with Song Jun at first sight. What will happen when two will meet each other one more time after the separation of ten long years? Will they be able to complete their dream of living a life's journey together when Song Jun was heavily injured by the hands of someone who said to be in love with him. The story of love that gets torn into the fight of acceptance and negative sentiments. The story of true love against all odds. ....... Dear readers, It is a medley of angst and love with mature content. You can expect lots of heartbreaks, longing, love making with your cries, smiles, worries and low gasps(A lot of it). Please make this book complete with your presence. Your presence can only make this book more precious and beautiful. {Warning: It is a boy*boy love story. It Contains highly explicit mature themes. Read at your own risk}