Undertale All That'S Left

If you give a great story to an amateur writer, what else do you expect but an ordinary tale? Fortunately, I’m here to save the day. Thanks to my wit, uniqueness, and magnificence, this story will be remarkable. So join me to witness my journeys full of... Author: What are you doing? What? Didn’t you say I needed a Synopsis of the story? Did you lose your memory or something? A: I told you to say something that would get readers excited. And what do you think I’m doing here? A: What’s exciting about what you just said? Idiot, just tell me directly what you want. A: The idiot is your mother. I have nothing to say about that. Now, if you’re done with your pointless barking. A: Just mention the things they’ll find in your story. Don’t tell me something I know. Tell me something I don’t know. Anyway, I’ll try again. An ordinary boy, subjected to psychological and mental torment with no hope, finds himself in a… A: Stop, stop… What do you want now? A: Synopsis, not spoilers. You said I should mention things readers will find in the story. Are you naturally stupid, or is it something you’ve cultivated since childhood? A: Son of bitch I can’t argue with that. A: out of all the stories, why did I choose yours? You wretch, and who gave you attention other than me? A: It’s an honor for you that I’m telling your story, nobody. Nobody? I am an emperor in my world; what are you in yours? Just a nobody sitting in the dark in your shabby room, poor and hunched over your computer, writing nonstop. And when you're done writing, you sit on your ass, praying to God that someone will like that garbage you wrote because you know that if no one does, you'll starve. no knowledge, no value, you don’t even know your left from your right. When someone surprises you and asks you where your heart is, it takes you minutes to realize it’s on the right. A: left. I—I know... A: Actually, it’s in the middle of the chest with a slight lean to the left. ... A: quickly wrap up . I’m trapped by the character count. one last time, don’t interrupt. They say there’s a bright light at the end of the tunnel. Where’s that light? I don’t see it. They say no matter how long the night, the sun will rise in the end. Don’t even mention that pathetic sun; it can’t stay up all day, and even when it shows up in winter, it fails to warm the air. They say hell is underground, but why do I go to it every day? And if I’m late, the bitch is there waiting for me with her filthy smile. They say to ease your suffering, think of others’ suffering. Why should I care about others? Even after finishing my journey in hell, which was a complete failure, suffering remained my companion, even though I never asked it to stay with me. What does a soul like me do? I decided to travel to other worlds, only to find death. And when I thought it was the end, suddenly, I found myself in a body that was not my own. You all know the usual cliché. Since the A has no talent, he thought he’d be different by not giving the protagonist a golden finger. Instead, he gave me his middle finger, that son of bitch. But wait... I take it back; he gave me a golden finger after all. lacking creativity. A: You’re like Whore ,no matter what you do, you won’t please her. Have you ever considered it might be because of your weak friend down there? ignore the fools. In short. This story is about the last enjoyable person in an age full of boredom. This is my story, The man who knows everything. Alright, how’s that? A: I don’t know. Doesn’t it sound like you’re misleading them? I dare you to say I said anything untrue. A: technically, you didn’t lie. So what’s your problem? I’m done now. Now, let everyone get their butts up and start reading the greatest story ever told, not because of the A but because of the amazing protagonist, which is me. And you, go post the Patreon link and start begging for money. A: that hurts. That's okay, this is a natural sequence when you're trying to widen a tight hole, son of a—

His expression was noxious, that bought me to my knees. It was turbulent, so was difficult to see anything through them. But I saw. I saw. Him. Maybe it was too late but I saw.

In a world filled with supernatural abilities and secrets, Shen Lang, an apparently ordinary young man harboring extraordinary powers, is on the brink of a life-changing turn. Forced to bear the weight of his family's burdens, his left hand possesses a remarkable strength that aids him in unlocking hidden mysteries and uncovering his mysterious past. On his journey of self-discovery and fate, Shen Lang must confront not only external enemies but also the inner turmoil within himself. The interplay of left paths, those around him, and the twists of fate weave a complex tapestry waiting for Shen Lang to unravel the truth and write his own legend. This story will take you on a journey of how to find one's justice in a world of unconventional paths.

Zen had lived a happy peaceful life. He had a loving mother. He had a loving father. He had loving friends. It all changed though, when SHE, was enrolled. It wasn't her fault, she did nothing wrong, but she was rather a, starting point for Zens tragedy and salvation. Zen learns of a powerful weapon, one he can use to protect what's left, before it's forever gone. Will he follow the path of right? or the path of greed? Only he will be able to decide if he'll be forgotten, dead, a nobody.

[System Notice] Welcome, Host! You have successfully bonded with the "Origin Beast Reincarnation System." This system is designed to guide and support you in your journey. ──────────────────────────────────────── Initial Reward Unlocked:  Basic Agility Boost- Your body becomes more agile and swift for a short period of time (60 seconds). ──────────────────────────────────────── [Quest: First Steps] Adapt to your surroundings and learn to move in your new form. Reward: Basic Cultivation Manual (Beast Adaptation) ──────────────────────────────────────── Remember: growth begins with the first step. Good luck, Host!

In the year 7700, a failed military experiment plunged the world into chaos, leaving humanity on the brink of extinction. With the human population dwindling, the government launched a controversial dating app designed to help survivors find a genetic match and redeem humanity. However, when the once mindless zombies started to evolve—with sharpened instincts and an eerie intelligence, forming organized attacks and systematically began eradicating the human race through the app—this virtual matchmaking suddenly became a deadly game of survival. In this high-stakes, post-apocalyptic world, betrayal lurks around every corner, and romance is just as deadly as the zombies themselves. Will you swipe left on humanity’s last hope, or will you run?

Goldwin Zal Gunawan, once a brilliant engineer, finds himself reincarnated as an automaton after dying to an incident. Struggling with the loss of his humanity, Zal must navigate a dangerous world of dungeons, monsters...and strange technology? "Great. Just great." Zal embarked on a journey of his life start anew in a body of iron. With his past memories still intact and the overwhelming power that is his automaton body, he searches for answers for his purpose in the new world of Radunya. Zal encounters allies and enemies alike, all while uncovering secrets and conspiracies that could reshape his future—or destroy him entirely. Cover art by me. ;--------------------------- My Discord: NAF12#4308

Have you heard stories of love, love that would never waver for years, decades, centuries or even millenniums to come? But can you really call it love? To keep loving someone forever and ever can't be anything less than crazy, can it? This is one such story. A story of a crazy love. And it's also a story of ... Someone somewhere who wished to be saved. Someone somewhere who wished to be free. Someone somewhere who wished to be able to someday make a wish. It's a story that was supposed to be a fairytale but it turned too ugly, too twisted, and far too wretched to be called one. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's my first time writing. So, I am a rookie? newbie? whichever's the right word. This story is gonna be pretty generic. I mean, I will try to not make it but as I said it's my first time writing. Why am I writing this story? Well, have you ever wanted to eat ice cream when you saw someone else eating it? Yeah, something like that. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. The cover art is made by Faier. You will meet the man himself when you read the novel and come across his comments! Thanks for the cover Faier-san! Love you! Here's the discord link https://discord.gg/BVP7bSsr6q

~The heroes have gallantly died after defeating the demon that wreaked havoc on their land saving millions of lives, in exchange for their own.~ That's what the story was supposed to be. Heroes, yes, strong ability users who could stand against all adversities. Yes, heroes. Heroes who trained all their life to protect their homeland. Yes, yes, indeed that should be the wonderful scenario playing around people's minds. But... . . . . . . . To hell with that!!! They are not adults. No, they are not in their fifties, not even forties, or even thirties!! They are just teenagers. They are 16 then!!! So why were they sent to defeat the demon? Because they were trained and tortured to be stronger than the rest... That king who has a loose screw, how can he do that to them? And what's this? They are alive? They survived? Wonderful... NOT!!! Why did they wake up a thousand years after defeating the demon? A full one thousand years!?!? Fine whatever... "Let's just live freely then. Away from those descendants who inherited that loose screw." Yes, a different life away from the royals- Wait... Why are they in front of another king? What kind of game is fate trying to play right now? And just what had happened for them to sleep for a thousand years? *UPDATES 1 TO 2 CHAPTERS DAILY* (Or if the author felt like adding more ^_^) *BONUS IF REACHED CERTAIN NUMBER OF GOLDEN TICKETS AND POWER STONES* Do read my other stories: SHE'S THAT KNIGHT KNOWN AS ZERO (COMPLETED) VENGEANCE TO THE ROYAL ONES (COMPLETED) COMING FOR THE LAST FOURTEENTH (COMPLETED) RESTARTING CHAPTER BOOK FINALE (COMPLETED) VERACITY OF THE PAST (COMPLETED) REBIRTH: STUBBORNLY FUFILLING A PROMISE (COMPLETED) LLAELLEN'S UPDATES (NEVER ENDING) Disclaimer: cover photo not mine, please contact me if I have to take it down. Taken from: https://wallha.com/wallpaper/anime-anime-girls-blue-hair-blue-eyes-sword-moon-1353947 Please support me on this page as well: https://patreon.com/user?u=52128033&utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink

Who decides how a universe is created acts behaves or what laws govern it? Who decides that one species should be superior to another? Who decides how a world should be run, ruled or controlled? The answer is quite simple for being who have reached the highest plane of existence The creator does decides all of that and who says he hasn't done it to

[Nomination for Best Newcomer of the Year 2022] [First Place in Bestselling Books for the Tenth Period of the Sci-Fi Starlight Awards] [First Prize in the 2022 Sci-Fi Writing Contest] Saviors are ranked as well. The lowest-tier saviors are inefficient. They take years or even decades to save the world once, causing countless people to suffer. However, they may not truly save the world. The third-tier saviors are manipulated by schemers their entire lives. They are ignorant and naive, just like puppets on strings. The second-tier saviors pay a huge price to save the world. They may lose their spouse, suffer a disability, sacrifice their friends, and suffer many other hardships. However, in the end, they only receive a useless title or even an epitaph. "These saviors have tragic lives. I don't want to become like them, I want to be a top-tier savior!" "What a top-tier savior is?" "Light-speed salvation!" "No casualties!" "Obtaining insane profits!" "Using the present sword to slay the near future, strangling the apocalypse in its cradle, acting entirely on his will, and collecting the reward he deserved!" "That's what a top-tier savior is!"

After hate reading a novel, Astaroth got transmigrated with 11 other extras and was ordered to kill the main character. One by one, all of them except one got manipulated by the MC and died. They say in order to kill the devil, you have to risk it all. So how did he risk it all and still get something useless?  [Arcana]: Ultimate gamble. [Arcana description]: A unique skill, an ability where, no matter the situation, you can gamble and potentially win in that situation, but you lose 99% of the time.

Com a invasão dos aethyris e o caos dominando a Terra, dois deuses fazem uma aposta decisiva: um humano escolhido receberá um grande poder. Se ele usar essa habilidade para o bem, a humanidade e os aethyris serão salvos; se falhar, a destruição será inevitável. Agora, o futuro de duas raças depende de Ren, um jovem que já vislumbrou o inferno na Terra.

I Do Not Own Character In Undertale And The Multiverse

"Podría ser llamado el héroe más grande de todos o el genocida más despiadado, pero cada uno puede tener su propia versión de mí. Soy más que los mitos que cuentan, he peleado en guerras, surqué la tierra de los mistico, mate dragones, he visto a dioses, me han traicionado, amé . estuve en la caida de Talos, vi imperios caer, maté monstruos, bestias herejes, a hombres y seres que eran más que hombres." Desde los oscuros bosques de Norlandia hasta las majestuosas montañas de Zephyria, nuestro equipo se aventurará en territorios desconocidos, enfrentándose a peligros inimaginables mientras luchan por desvelar los enigmas que acechan a nuestro mundo. Con cada página que paséis, os sumergiréis más en la trama, os enamoraréis de los personajes y os dejaréis llevar por la emoción de cada giro inesperado.

In a post-apocalyptic world where survivors are granted superpowers, a band of proffensional idiots try not to kill each others Jack is someone who just wants to lay back and relax in a world without society But the devils hand says otherwise While he only sighs and is forced to move forward side note: i will be uploading this story on royalroad.com

In the quaint town of Andal, where the days unfurl like the petals of a lotus at dawn, there lived a man named Subham. His desires were simple, his dreams modest, as he sought nothing more than the gentle hum of life's simple pleasures. Subham's heart was a tranquil lake, undisturbed by the ripples of ambition that stirred the world beyond the horizon. Yet, unbeknownst to him, the threads of his fate were spun from a different cloth, woven by his own hands in a tapestry grander than the skies above. For in the quiet recesses of his unassuming life lay the seeds of a destiny so vast, it stretched beyond the boundaries of his imagination. It was a path that would lead him through the labyrinth of time and chance, to a legacy that would echo through the ages. This is the story of Subham, the man who yearned for peace but was destined for greatness. A tale of the silent forces that shape our ends, whispering to us through the veils of the unknown, guiding us towards a future written in the stars, yet penned by our own hand.

Maverick is stuck in a rut. Since his grandma passed away and his girlfriend left him, he hasn't been able to enjoy anything he used to love. He goes through the motions of life, working out and staying healthy, but he's lost his spark. One day, Maverick discovers a strange ability: he can see glimpses of how his future interactions with people will play out. Unfortunately, every vision he has ends in boredom and disappointment. Soon, his visions took a bizarre turn, accompanied by ethereal figures. Amidst the confusion, he found himself pursued by one group and rescued by another, revealing a hidden world he never knew existed. His ordinary life shattered, replaced by an extraordinary odyssey into the unknown.

Mr Sam never knew that he would ever fall for someone that was his employee but he ended up doing so. Well, after taking his father's advice of marrying Given so that people would stop throwing shade at him saying he left his fiance ,the mother of his son to a kid, he just decided to marry him. But it was a contracted marriage meaning he was paying Given monthly for being his husband and just like he thought, people stopped talking about him. It's like the wedding was what they were looking for because they stopped talking but as for him, he began to feel a bit weird when he was around Given. He tried to stop it by sleeping around with anyone that aroused him but his eyes were already fixated on his fake husband. He didn't want to believe it even though his close friend kept on telling him that there was more to the story. In order to see if what he was feeling was real, he ended up making a move on Given which was the beginning of a new journey he never saw himself taking .

Edmund Aldrich, a guy stuck in his past life , didn't think his life will change so fast until he met this one mysterious girl who turned out to be his strength. The one to shaken his static world. Elora Noelle, a mysterious beautiful woman who turns out to be the immortal soulmate of Edmund's. Inspite of having so many ups and downs they managed to set for their future life. But there comes a time where Elora has to choose between love for Edmund and the reason for his death. Forced to confront painful memories, Edmund will discover undeniable truths about the choices Elora made. But can they overcome all these uncertainties and move towards a better future? . . . *A part from story* I kiss her again, then move down her jawline to her neck. I trace my fingers across the thin skin of her collarbone. She closes her eyes, her cheeks are flushed and she bury her fingers in my warm hair. Telling me how much she likes this, likes me, loves me... "I have loved you for a very long time, Edmund", she whispers against my breath. "From even before that farewell. And that's why I insisted Charlie on taking me to the farewell so that I could meet you." Meeting her again was never a coincidence. Her words surprised me. "But I was at the farewell you know." "Yeah I got to know that but not before I met you the day of our introduction and I read your mind." I smile. I don't know why I smile but thinking about all these, how we met and how we fell for each other makes me smile. But it came out bit like a chuckle. She laughs. When she laughed I wanted her again. I love the sound of her laugh. I take both her hands on both of mine. "Pretty dramatic way of founding each other I see." "Surely". "Oh wait! I'm thinking I'll take that as my inspiration for my novel." "OH MY GOD! EDMUND." She laughs even louder this time. . . Cover credit: Author Hesreth

There is no mystery that cannot be solved in this world, and that applies to Tazanna's fiancé's death. He went to France for a five-day business trip, but the news on the screen suddenly says that he'd been found dead; the reason is unknown. Lonely and desperate, Tazanna prayed and begged the gods to bring back the man she loved, and they granted her wish—Felix did come back. With this, she encountered more people who were associated with her and her fiancé from their past lives. Tazanna only wanted justice for the death of Felix, but it turned out that the gods had wanted her to discover more about herself and who she was years ago.