Sarada Redesign

Can a missed bus and a jerk of an elevator result in love? A short story based on young love. Reminiscent of first crushes, fleeting glances and butterflies.

A young man named Kaito Shin is your average type of guy who is a loner and attends Yamari University and is always complaining about wanting something interesting to happen, but when he meets a young girl named Hamari Aki, she will transform his whole life before he knows it, will he regret wishing for something interesting to happen?

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Rafaela grew up in the Cinder Sector of the outer belts, an isolated region that her step mother and step sisters can't bear. She's eligible to enter the Prince's race, if she can get her mother's old scout ship repaired in time, but she also needs to discover what her mother really left behind. Prince Brendan needs to catch a bride that he can trust. He was born with Corporate records written into his genes in a Solar System brewing with political strife. He bets his future on a race, but will he find out what this Cinder girl's family is tangled up in? With interstellar travel still confined below the speed of light, the vast majority of humanity now carries the extra pair of chromosomes packed with an inheritance of genetic memories. Those who don't carry the extra genes have been disregarded for centuries. Humanity needs to let go of the past in order to expand their future. Will a young woman, a young man, and a dragon be able to forge a brighter future between two stars? Cover redesigned by Bloom759, face based off Artflow.ai generation. --- On hold because I'm getting the shattered shunt removed finally! (The list of possible complications is a bit scary, but not compared to living with my brain fluid leaking out.)

Semua berawal dari Sarada kecil (12) yang tiba tiba saja terserang penyakit bucin! Sarada selalu bertingkah aneh dan konyol didepan doi Kawaki (13) dia anak laki laki yang tak pernah dibesarkan dengan cinta hingga dia polos dan tak tau apa itu cinta tujuan hidupnya adalah bebas dari kara. " Biarkan aku jadi sesuatu yang berarti untukmu tapi tidak sesaat "

In 2050, an unprecedented nuclear disaster forced all human beings to find shelter in undergrounds refuge. Not knowing when the level of radiation will reach acceptable levels, the world leaders decided to bet everything on the next generation. They reallocated all their resources into a single project. A new VRMMORPG about to be released is redesigned to accommodate the world population. It will not only provide people with a goal and leisure but also serve as a test to find the future leaders that will rebuild Earth. Follow the adventures of an orphan as he climbs from nothing to the very top. He will face many difficulties, venture into a boundless world and finally build up his own kingdom. Caught in the storm of the struggles for power, he has no choice but to grow stronger. This is the story of the man to be known as the Emperor of Chaos. Here's an edited version available on Amazon: Book 1: https://amzn.to/2MuPDF6 Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/nikostar2

Cosmic will be outta commission for a while... gotta redesign the story a bit. Thanks for helping out with your reviews and adding to your collections. it will be back one day...tho probably not soon

Imai Akuma was about to go to sleep when he got an email from an unknown sender. The email included a questionnaire title, "What 10 things would you pick if you were suddenly transported to a new world?". After filling out the questionnaire and going to sleep, he wakes up in a cave with a different appearance. What happened to him and what will life bring his way? *** I am migrating on Royalroad.com. The story will be redesigned and continued on the new site. Hope to see you there! ~ MichaelBits ***

Boruto and Mitsuki have been acting all lovey-dovey-ish and Sarada and Chocho have been wondering all about why they are so close. They went to play Truth or Dare with Iwabe and Denki. Mitsuki and Boruto fell apart. Shikadai tries to come up with a plan to bring them back together. This story doesn't contain much sexual content. Will he succeed? It includes some BL and wrong grammar. Don't like? Don't Read! - Ally_4nime

sarada es hija de sasuke y sakura , su madre la adora la cuida y la protege pero su padre sasuke no reconoce sus logros y esfuerzos para mejorar al punto que la hecha de su casa y la deshereda ademas de ya no poder usar el apellido de su familia , sarada sera cuidada por tsunade la actual hokage pero en una de sus misiones encontrara un extraño pergamino que contiene un misterioso jutsu que pasara cuando lo active y conozca a las personas de las que su padre jamas le hablo. No se permite copia o adaptación de esta historia sin mi autorización. No al plagio.

In the year of 1992, Serena Benson hires Elliot Stabler, an architect, to redesign the sunroom of the house that she and her daughter, Olivia Benson, have just moved into. Olivia and Elliot meet and embark on a whirlwind romance. When an alleged tragedy strikes, Olivia has no other choice but to pick up the pieces and carry on with her life. 29 years later, she learns she’s been living with a lie. What happens when the ghost from her past reappears?

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Kenji, A Half Japanese and a Half Filipino. He grew up in the Philippines and it was the country where he started his romantic high school life . However, it ended up miserably. he suddenly got betrayed by his friend and his girlfriend. Being falsely accused, framed, dumped, spreading such a big lie about him. he got depressed and decided to giving up on what so called life. he is getting gloomier and unsociable as the time passes. His father felt bad at him and decided to help him by studying abroad in Japan with such a big value of money. Afterwards, on the way to the airport with himself fixing his appearance and making himself look decent , He met a cute girl at the waiting chair that made him fell in love with her at his first look. And so on, Kenji arrived studying there in japan. There are more girls who approached and deepen their relationships with Kenji. and so, Kenji's new romantic high school life has begun. a big thanks to JustDiss the person who redesigned the cover using Ibis Paint X app. i will rewrite and fix all of these chapters that was previously uploaded as soon as possible. u guys can follow my instagram: anj_0u

What if you had the chance to redesign the earth with the knowledge of an entire era? Would you change everything or would you just want it to stay the same? Helio is just a normal student. Suddenly his faith throws him into another world with a cruel reality of pure survival. Only if he fulfills his mission he can go back to his normal life. On his journey he faces many hardships and sorrows. One day a new race offers him to escape his fate. The only thing he has to do is impress them by changing his world according to his new abilities "You can't change something without making sacrifices." "The human mind is very fragile, simple emotions can shatter it in its core." "Morals and feelings are a mystery on their own. Sometimes you have to disregard them but also respect and include them into your decisions. Only then you're capable to really change someone or something." With his experiences and mindset will he lead earth to it's downfall or will he build an utopia for everyone? A mix of fantasy, magical reallism and realistic fiction which challenges today's rational worldview.

It all fits into one big puzzle in time and destiny; space and purpose. Everyone with a little microchip encrypted with the roadmap to fulfilling their destiny. To be decoded sometime before their eightieth birthday. Be they yellow, dark or light and every shade in between. Man, woman, young or old; rich, poor or middle-class with different shades of collar-jobs; and bourgeoisies alike. How they all contend with the contrary forces trying to dominate humanity by stealing scripts, decoding them and subverting each one to redesign destinies and subvert purpose? Just at the turn of the century, in different regions across the globe, technological advancements have taken mankind to vistas beyond the wildest imaginations of their most ingenious predecessors and 2090 was the crowning year. With Fallopian tubes printed in the Middle East; Ovaries frozen in Europe; Fertilization executed in Asia; and Surrogates supported in the Americas, child rearing options were numerous, and there was more to be expected? While Africans struggle to let go of the final vestibules of superstitious beliefs, the strongholds and ancestral undertones; Children are born with hidden chips containing encrypted messages. They all live their lives stumbling through the complex maze of their existence, in search of meaning and purpose; while darkness and evil toughens their grips on the minds and souls of men. At this point every deviation would be realigned and everyone made to hurriedly fulfil their purpose within the shortest time left for them to spend on earth. Before age 80 some discovered, decoded and declared their identities, and realigned their lives early enough, while others were beaten by Time- that waits for no one! It appears our destiny is already written out and can only be discovered under a Greater Light.

Salem means Peace. That's what her father taught her. Yet the northern realm was the last peaceful place she knew. Aged by wars and forever destined to be under unsettling disputes, it was deemed the most hopeless kingdom of Salem. But then, fate had its own version of the future installed from the very beginning. On the same grounds, the young princess struggles to be the docile and loyal-to-the-throne daughter regardless of the sneer, ridicule, and ill-treatment she gets in return. After many years of abuse, she stirs up and decides that ... enough is enough. Determined and vicious, she takes things into her own hands and sets out to finally seize her crown, not caring if it meant resorting to extreme measures. If she is a villain on power of the land she called home, then so be it. Her inner voice with a hand from karma call out to her. What happens when you're enchanted to the enemy but born to destroy one? And amidst all this chaotic voodoo and wicked turmoil, the warrior within her pleads to be set free ... forming a sense of power like no other, flowing within her like a predator ready to strike. So strong she fears she won't be able to control it any longer. While the power to turn over the doors of destiny is placed in her hands, Lillemor wavers to choose her own magical fairytale ... A dying nation or her yearning desires? It's not much of a choice list. ............................................. It's an epic dark fantasy revolving around a world of the original witches. With dark magic, a twist of fate, and a black queer girl for a main character. A story of deep feminism, power, vengeance, forgiveness, reviving dead covens, and a game of crowns and swords where destiny can be redesigned by the hands of a mighty ruler.

Synopsis The origin of the E’Sance is unknown. According to the Akashic Overseers records, the E’Sance was once a part of a Primordial Dragon named Teth who challenged the Prime Creator and lost. Teth was removed from its position as an elite primordial and thereafter became a rouge Infernal Dragon. As a result, Teth’s power was halved because of its rebellion, and was cast out from ‘Prime Source’ condemned to roam the multiverse. Amid its power getting divided, Teth regurgitated a part of its core-self that morphed into the E’Sance. After the separation from its main body, the E’Sance was covertly spatted into the multiverse where it drifted for an unknown expanse of time. As an ageless wanderer, the E’Sance drifted through Nothingness unaware of its origin or itself. Millions of years passed again until it was drawn to a refuse portion of the multi-galaxy overran by infinite trash orbiting two suns; there, it was caught in the two suns gravitational pull for countless eons. Lacking awareness of its origins and primordial self, the E’Sance followed a ‘Prime Directive’ buried deep in its core fiber of its Being; to preserve itself and create like the Prime Creator: using its creator energy, cosmic force, and the boundless resources of space trash, the E’Sance began the slow process of reshaping, redesigning, and terraforming that sector of the multiverse. The E’Sance created seven planets with the aid of the creator mycelium, along with other microscopic organisms that assisted with the planets seeding process over the eons of construction; as well as different lifeforms that donated DNA to diversify the worlds. Countless undisclosed cosmic entities lent support in the birth of the seven new worlds. They aided in countless celestial, and terrestrial intricacies which includes the functioning of the firmaments and all things galactic. During the terraforming phase, the E’Sances’ creator energy was interwoven into the fabric of the seven planets physical existence as geomancy lines, cymatics, Nazca lines, crop-circles, and the terrestrial ethers. These lines or veins move independently throughout the seven worlds, and wherever the veins settle, massive amounts of concentrated haphazard energy surges into the atmosphere, and unpredictably; the High-speed E’volutionary rain falls, or Evo-rain. Abruptly, terrifying anomalies ripped through the seven worlds such as: terrestrial portals that allow interplanetary traveling within the seven worlds; these terrestrial portals are referred to as the ‘Belly of the Beast.’ The inexplicable occurrences that develop across the seven planets are due to the Evo-rain. The purple rain unlocks the genetic code of biological beings. Also, it rearranges the crystalline structure of all inanimate objects granting life to anything or anyone with a deep emotional yearning for change. Life was abundant and power struggles became rampant. The strong kill the strong who continually kill the weak. The E’Sance created 7 High Entities to rule over each planet individually. After countless millennia the seven high entities mysteriously vanished without a trace. The E’Sance retaliated by creating a powerful emissary to retrieve its power.

Weddings are a ritual that binds two souls for eternity. An arrangement that requires each to serve one another with whatever they have and will have in the future.Assets come together, liabilities find an equal balance and equity remains a challenge. A funny arrangement, isn’t it? It is hard to assess who has an upper hand. All we can say is that there are two hands holding each other while grinding a cliff with no rope and direction. So you hold, pull, make mistakes, stay, look for possibilities, unrest each other while comforting at the same time. But the more there is to climb, the better the view turns to be. Well, in marriage, there are no guaranteed views even after the hardest climb because it is never about the destination, it is all about the way you got there. Marriage is the greatest day in the life of an individual because from now on your individuality is shared with another person, and you both will do your best to bring out the best in each other. My name is Vani, and with great grace, I would like to invite you to witness my greatest day, as I hold his hand and keep on holding to it for the rest of my life. I have found the true love of my life. We have been in a relationship for 6 years. We had a good share of laughs, care, fights, and other things under the Sun. Finally, the doomsday is next week after eight months of rigorous effort of getting approval from my mom. I want the day to be perfect and as remarkable as it could get. Everything that will be noticed by our guests is a precise decision taken by us together. I am finally getting the chance to wear my mom’s wedding lehenga on my noteworthy day. She claims the most benevolent lehenga in the whole world. After all, she is the world’s best designer and she figured out how to improve the excellence and enchant the outfit for me with her own innovative thoughts. Yeah! I needed to drop a couple of pounds to fit myself into it. But I am amazed at how she has taken really good care of it, and from this day forward, it will turn to be my responsibility. While talking about whether to redesign the choli or not with my mother and unloading the wedding bag, today, I found a journal and a few letters to my father in my Mom’s cabinet. Furthermore, I am sure you know what I did with that diary. I took that journal to my room covertly and there began a page-turning journey that went on for a lifetime. The letters weren’t dated but they all surely were about me. Whatever I have known of them, I never really could find someone like them - after so many years, my mother’s adoration towards my father resembles a recently married couple. The density, depth, and intensity of love from their generation are astounding. The romantic tale of my folks has seen an incredible portion of high and low points, but they somehow learnt the trick to always come across together. But they say every love story is not a fairy tale. Love like theirs is just found in stories. Since I still have seven days left and most of the major tasks are taken care of, I’d like to change the course of my life with everything I’ll unravel in this diary. I do realise that pursuing somebody’s personal journal is an awful habit yet I can’t prevent myself from doing it, after all, what more would I ever reveal for myself than what I already know about my parents. I know they’re this happy couple who stood by thick and thin by the end of their time and hence, I just wish to know this secret element as a weekender read before I walk down that aisle towards the new uncertainty of my life. Hence, dear readers, this is Vani, Sole Chairwoman of Ghunmay Corp. Signing in today to testify to the most beautiful love story I have ever come across, yes, a love story because as I’ve dug into the pages, I believe that’s how she has written it too, a narration of forever love.

Chima Koniqua Andrews is a dull, uninspired, ambitionless girl whom is looked down on by all due to her shaming, uncompetitive and underachieving antics. With no obvious potential to survive by herself without her parents' wealth, always being exploited by fake friends and relations, being talked down to by everyone including her own parents, Chima is an adult barely in her early twenties whom just wanted to live without any expectations. Like that she lived her life not caring what others thought or said behind her back, playing along with gold digging fakers and living the highlife with her parents' wealth and power. one takes serious and no obvious potential to survive by herself without her parent's wealth and power. All that crumbled to the ground when one unfortunate queer afternoon finds herself at the gunpoint of a futuristic robot from the year 20***. A hole with blood flowing freely on her head later, she dies and is transported to the future where an alien species called the Repilis has invaded Earth and enslaved the human kind, where an arena called the Death Arena has been created. Players enter and play for power and for freedom from the clutches of the aliens. Chima's soul is reincarnated into the body of D.Kiran, an ever bloodied knuckle, overachieving, strong, motivated, helldog/player, a universal vast difference from what or who Chima is. D.Kiran is dead leaving Chima alone in the cold empty shell and free from the guilt of stealing her body and life. However Chima is in a fix as her new way of life unfolds before her eyes leaving her in the middle of a raging battle without the least of preparations. She now has to do everything like Kiran does in order to survive whether she likes it or not. [Be competitive and an overachiever] just like Kiran was. But luckily or unluckily, she finds a group of striving players and joins their team, because she needs someone to cling to to show her the ropes quickly and for a moment, the pace of life is tolerable but all that once again crashes as it turns out to just be the calm before the storm. The arena is updated twice too soon, death and so many new interfaces and 'improvements' are added to the game, death becomes permanent. Unfortunately for Chima following these alarming events, she is backstabber by a person whom she'd considered friend and is sold out as a lab rat or cannon fodder to an organisation specialising in tweaking with the human mind and body. And Chima helpless and pained 's fate is determined by a group of maddened and deranged scientists....... While all that, a universal war has broken out with all races including the humans, among the seven overlords, sides are being chosen. Unknown to all overlords, Chima is the tool of the World Dominator, the main antagonist in this story, to destroy and remake and redesign the entirety of the Galaxy. Will or can Chima be able to overcome the darkness, that comes from within, the call of the void, the haunting, hunting shadows that pursue her relentlessly.......To answer her call? Join forces with other races for a higher, brighter future for humanity? Will humanity put aside their greed, selfishness and false insecurities and join forces under a group of stable rulership to better themselves or will the ever looming doom and anti-illumination ever waiting in the shadows extinguish the small light of their existence forever........... P.s: If you love Sci-fi slash dark slash videogames slash weaktostrong slash reincarnation themed Novels, then you might need a glue to stick to this one. Enjoy Readers!!