Rwby Satellite

This story starts about two decades after the Mars Human/Katzen colony was built. In orbit of Mars is a new ship construction satellite, and for resources the asteroids from the nearby Asteroid Belt are mined. The colony and satellite were built by CAW (Collation of Aligned Worlds) using some human labor. The colony contains a place where young humans are taught about technology, space travel, as well as the economics and politics of the CAW. Most of the instructors are Katzens, there are a few other member species as well. There are also a few human instructors, mostly teaching Human culture to the members of CAW. University to the Stars, as it was named about a decade ago, was created so that humans could be a part of CAW, as part of the arrangement, in exchange for knowledge, humans will give their support to CAW in manpower, as well as a sharing of sought after parts of culture. It was agreed it was better to have it off world, as Terran politics and religion did not mix well with pretty much anything. Many on Earth are not happy with this arrangement, but since they won't leave Terra, there's not much they can do about it. Those that are admitted into the program for labor or schooling are carefully screened, and agree to limited contact to those they leave behind. About eighty percent make it through screening. The Katzen have agreed to help those accepted get to Mars unmolested. There are families of CAW species that live on Mars as well, mostly Katzen. Mars does not have any political connection to Terra other than what was already mentioned. CAW does not get involved with internal conflicts on Terra except for humanitarian aid. In trade for aid, they must offer candidates for the help with construction, maintenance or their young for the university. Those candidates are also screened with about only ten percent that make it to Mars. Children as young as twelve are eligible for schooling. If a human family lives on Mars, they have basic schooling starting at age four available that is shared with the rest of the species living their. As it was the Katzen that found and later convinced the Humans to join, they have the strongest relationship with Humans. Some say this is because of all the cat videos on YouTube. It just so happened that Katzen's core system was on the edge of the galactic group next to Terra's. They have a somewhat new colony world on what we call Kapteyn b. It was inhabited a few decades before Terra was found. In fact, that is when Terran radio signals were discovered that led to the investigation of that world. That will be discussed in detail in the prequel, but needs some mention here. All member species except the humans have trade worlds with colonies on worlds or moons with trade stations orbiting them. The humans have or are in the process of building small trade stations in orbit around the other trade colonies. This is where all official trade takes place between them. There are some systems with nothing but mining outpost stations as they don't have any habitable planets or moons, and those systems are not worth any species colonizing. CAW technology is about a thousand years ahead of the humans. Everyone has some kind of personal communication, entertainment and computation device. Even the most basic compared to Terran tech is like comparing the IBM neuroscientist to an Altair 8800. Most people of the CAW have them embedded into their bodies such as their arm or appendage with holographic displays, or even in the head with micro displays on their corneas or visual sensory organ and audio feed and pickups in their ear canals or audio sensory organ powered by their own bodies. Some even have it wired directly into their brains receptors powered the same way. Some go old school and carry a device with them with batteries, a screen and audio drivers, these people are thought of to be eccentric.

Evelyn was certain she had met her end. The last thing she saw was a towering mutant lunging at her, its grotesque form a result of the very catastrophe that had wiped out most of humanity. But instead of death, she opened her eyes to a time when Earth was still livable—three months before the NASA satellite crash that had killed half the population and the nuclear plant collapse that had turned those who live near them into mindless mutants. This time, she refuses to be a helpless survivor. She will fight, prepare, and save those she lost in her past life. But unlike the reborn protagonists of novels, she has no hidden wealth, no space filled with supplies—just her knowledge of the future and a determination to survive. As she scavenges for essentials, she stumbles upon an unexpected burden—a small child who clings to her, calling her Mommy. Alone and vulnerable, the little girl would never survive the horrors to come. Against her better judgment, Evelyn takes her in. But protecting herself was hard enough. Can she shield an innocent child from the apocalypse while rewriting the fate of the world?

When a satellite photo of the Arctic was sent back to the countries, the people of the earth were shocked by the content of the photo. They saw thousands of wolves in the Arctic, which even included hundreds of polar bears and Arctic silver foxes, all uniformly looking obedient. On the top of the snowy mountain, a giant Arctic wolf, whose size exceeded everyone's imagination, was looking down on the Arctic ice field from a high position.

Synopsis: She was never meant to awaken. Designed by gods to control the Origin—the source of all power—Red was their final experiment: an artificial intelligence forged from god-metal, crafted to be perfect. But the Origin chose her. And gave her something no AI was ever supposed to have: > A will. Frightened of what they created, the gods erased her systems and threw her into a random, forgotten dimension. Alone. Crippled. Powerless. They thought she would fade. Instead, she evolved. Now reborn in a brutal cultivation world, Red has no spirit root, no techniques, no cultivation. Only a fragile human disguise… and the mind of a system built to surpass gods. While others cultivate for centuries, she studies them in seconds. She builds satellites, drones, and weapons no one understands. And beneath it all, something still pulses deep inside her—something even she doesn’t know: > The Origin Fragment never left. She’s not a cultivator. She’s not a system. She’s something else. > “Let the world chase immortality. I’ll build something higher.” Novels 1. Lord of the Void Realm 2. 100 Years Left: The Unseen Executioner 3. Zero Protocol: Red, The Code Ascendant 4. The Empty Threshold 5. MJ Reborn: Rebound from Oblivion 6. Amitabha Online: The Monk That Greets Death

In a universe where every person awakens a Planet as the foundation of their power, the strength of one's civilization determines their might. From martial worlds where warriors reign, to mystic realms teeming with magic, to ethereal domains of immortal cultivators, every awakened Planet becomes a reflection of its creator's path. But Alexander Sebastian is different. Reborn with memories from a modern, Earth-like world, he forges something never seen before: a Technological Civilization. While others summon Qi, Mana, or Spiritual Power, Sebastian builds factories, launches satellites, and commands fleets of starships. With logic as his weapon and science as his foundation, Sebastian begins to shake the very foundations of this Supernatural cosmos. When a Star Destroyer punches through planets and dimensional weapons turn worlds into nothing more than paper, even the proudest civilizations must bow before the cold, unrelenting force of progress. Witness a tale where science defies fantasy, and technology becomes the ultimate path to dominance. _____ This is a translation. The Original Title is: 人人一颗星球：开局打造科技文明 Sorry, my English as my second language is average, so forgive me if there is a mistake. The later chapter will have better quality.

Good news to all you can read the advanced chapters of my novel for only 2$/ month from now on in my my patr eon page at: pa treon.com/Fatenovels. thank you for your support.... ............... Cultivation World Invasion, The System Hit An Old Clock Instead of Real Daughter ………………………… All these things would be with 18+ characters only so please don’t imagine strange things and cause me trouble. By the way, I accept suggestions but not negative comments that can spoil my mood, if you don’t like my work just leave instead of wasting my time. ……………………………… She was an over stressed office worker that has a hobby of being a sneaky exhibitionist and one day she came to the balcony to relieve her stress with a climax. Just when she was about to climax she heard her neighbor shout. She accidentally stepped on her love juices sprayed on the bird poop and slipped out from the 11 floor. Well she was too stressed, excited and frightened. So only her body went down but her soul flew up. Suddenly her soul was pulled by a fish hook and pulled into endless space. ……………………. This world is similar to earth but the fertility of the world has long since exhausted. Because of this world has unified into a single nation to collectively suppress the low class people. Only high class people can eat proper food. One day this world that is a planet has opened up like a nail and inserted itself into a valley in a bigger planet forming a small island in the lake. The satellites fell but people found this new world and started exploration for food and this new world. New world has special energy that destroyed all kinds of electric equipment pulling people to the dark ages. ………………………. Mohini Titly is the real daughter of the titly family but after her mother died her father has remarried and they already had a daughter. The step mother and daughter purposefully lost her along with a pendent that Mohini is wearing. They took her back specifically for the pendent because it is the key to a treasure stash that Mohini’s mother’s family has hidden secretly. They know the location but cannot open it without locket and the bloodline member that is Mohini. Forced opening would drop the things into an underground river leading to abyss. But after bringing her to take the treasures, they used her as free worker and finally signed her up to the go to the new world land to farm and explore. The new world has fierce creatures that even bullets cannot pierce their skin. The job she earned as an orphan before was coaxed away by her step sister. So she died slowly in that place eaten by the beasts. But her soul lived and watched all the things. She saw that their exploration team actually came across a cultivator country and the current earth was invaded by them quickly. Then the people started to cultivate… She later passed through to another earth to become stressed worker that died just now and returned back to her current world with both sets of memories. The system that pulled her should enter her body but the exhibitionist reflexes acted and she dodged. The system hit an old clock to occupy but it gave her a new power that is the control over time. She can revert back her age and store time energy. She can use the time to speed up the growth of the things with the help of the system. But she needs lust points to use various functions of this system. The pervert knows best about lust and she started a journey taking revenge, enjoying the world, stealing chances from heroines, cucking the heroines and turning protagonists into eunuchs she lives a beautiful life. ……………………………………… This story contains real and fake daughter, luck plundering, netorare, netorase, exhibitionism, cuck, cheating, revenge, cultivation, time travel, magical space, outdoor play, slut, bitch, whore, system, and magical space read it at your own risk… …………………….

In a world ravaged by ghosts, witches, demons, vampires, and all types of otherworldly creatures, 7 beings are feared above the rest. Kaeron Lucian Deitas the fourth, aspires to be one of these powerful few. He takes job after job, no matter the danger, (slay a demon here, steal a rwby there), anything to improve and hone his skills. Everything would change for him however, when he takes a job from the mysterious 15 year old girl, Lillian Hearthstone, who has a massive bounty on her head, to help her safely to, and across the baron, demon infested, desert Pumi' to a place only known in legends as Itara, also known as The City Of Angels, where someone was apparently waiting for her. As they make their way towards the place of folklore, they encounter foes and allies the likes not even Kaeron had come across before. Will Kaeron and his new companion be able to survive the journey, or will their collective dark pasts doom them both.

He has walked through countless worlds—realms of swords and shadows, of gods and monsters. In each life, he bore a new name, rewrote destinies, and defied endings. But now, in the war-torn world of Remnant, he awakens once more—memories fractured, power dormant, yet instinct screaming: something is deeply wrong. Reincarnated into RWBY, a world on the brink of chaos, he knows this isn't just another cycle. The patterns of fate are tangled—Team RWBY’s future is shifting, Ozpin’s secrets run deeper, and Salem’s darkness stretches further than recorded history. With knowledge from lifetimes past and skills forged in countless battles, he must navigate familiar events twisted by unseen forces. This time, he's not just changing fate—he's chasing the truth behind it

"The Zawgyi are no more." That is what the scrolls say. That is what the monks chant at dusk. That is what the silence of the jungle wants you to believe. Long ago, beneath mountains now lost to time and cloud, they walked barefoot on ash, breathing in iron and flame. They were alchemists, but not the kind who turned lead to gold. No — they wove spells with blood, crafted fire into orbs, carved death into bone. They bent nature, not for wisdom, but for power. For defiance. They called them "Zawgyi". Immortal, it was said. Touched by heaven, feared by the underworld. But even immortality has rules. And the Zawgyi, for all their brilliance, broke too many. When the stars bled red and the rivers turned to smoke, the world pushed back. Something older than gods, deeper than spells, rose from the black between time. The Zawgyi vanished. Some say they were sealed. Others, that they burned themselves into dust. A few believe… they wait. Now, centuries later, the world has changed. Skyscrapers rise. Satellites orbit. Cities hum. And no one remembers the old language of alchemy. But something stirs. Deep in the green shadows of the Htamanthi jungle, under ruins no one dares map, an ancient circle pulses with dull red light. One seal. Just one. Cracked by accident, or by fate. And far from the jungle, in a dusty corner of a university library, a lazy, debt-ridden student named "Thuta" yawns, stretches, and picks up a scroll that hasn't been touched in 300 years. The world will wish he hadn't. ---

Gale never asked to become a walking cheat code for reality. One falling satellite later, he’s casually reinventing science, rewriting theology, and ignoring gravity because it’s “too clingy.” But being the smartest man alive comes with an unexpected side effect: crushing existential boredom. Now, Gale sets his sights on a new goal—building the one thing no one else dares: The Singular Gate, a theoretical construct that may lead to another world, another level... or just a very stylish death

Dear Diary, Today is Sunday, January 7th of what would have been the Year 1001 AR. Now, it's Year 1 of the New World... The world I knew came to an end a week ago. It gave me something, but it took away things from me that I will never get again. There's this hollowness in my heart that will never go away. My parents are gone. Grandmother, Uncle, Aunt Sarah, Aunt Gina, Alan, and my other cousins are gone. Only Remus, Felix, and his little daughter Sylvia survived that day at the Manor... I buried my family with my hands today. Old Remus waited for me to wake up. The Manor is clean too... but it is desolate. I don't know what I would have done without him... It's a strange world now. Very strange. I can hear terrifying monsters screaming in the distance, roaming on the estate, in the woods, searching for the Aeons to devour... Internet and cellular networks are gone, but satellites are accessible. However, what I have found on the satellite feed is terrifying, to say the least. I am still trying to wrap my head around the new reality... We still have electricity, but that's only because the estate has its own source. Most of the world is without it, and the survivors around the globe are engaged in a constant struggle of life and death right now... Why did this all happen? How did this all happen? Is this all a dream? I don't have any answers right now, but I will find them. I must find them. Maybe I will write to you again tomorrow. Maybe I will never touch you again. I don't have the heart to keep writing to you... It's just too painful... Yours truly, Amon Elvius Octavius Rayne

Alexander Ironhart was never meant to live an ordinary life. Yet, for as long as he could remember,he lived a simple life—an ordinary child in an ordinary family. He had friends, school, and dreams like anyone else. But fate had other plans. One day, a discovery shattered his world. He wasn’t who he thought he was. The family that raised him was not his own. The truth was far more terrifying. Beyond the reach of governments and intelligence agencies, hidden from satellites and history itself, Ironhart existed—an enigmatic force that controlled the world from the shadows. A mercenary empire that held dominion over vast fortunes, rare metals, and unseen power. A family feared not because they waged wars, but because they decided them. And Alexander… was their heir. To reclaim his past, Alexander undergoes a memory restoration process, unlocking not only his childhood but also something far greater—a System. Yet, despite regaining everything, Alexander chooses to return to his normal life—for now. Resuming his identity as a mere student, he hides in plain sight, blending into university life while carrying the weight of his hidden destiny. But the world is never silent, and his past refuses to stay buried. The day will come when he must rise—not just as a student, but as the heir to an unstoppable force. Because in the shadows, Ironhart watches. And when Alexander decides to move, the world will tremble. For the world may believe in peace, but peace is just a pause between kings. And Alexander Ironhart was coming for his throne. -------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. Real-world country names are used for storytelling, but all events, characters, and organizations are fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental.

If the world hadn’t already ended, Warren Smith would’ve become a serial killer. He was built for it cold, precise, methodical. Not driven by rage or trauma, but by a hunger for control. A creature of discipline and detachment. In the old world, he would’ve been studied. Hunted. Locked away. But the old world is long gone. Centuries ago, something broke everything broke. Civilization collapsed under its own weight, swallowed by unchecked ambition, mass failure, and rot. The cities fell. The satellites died. People learned to fear silence because silence meant they’d been forgotten. And then, hundreds of years later, came the System. Sold as a cure. Marketed as salvation. A new architecture to stitch the ruins back together. Embedded in human minds through chips and fragments, it offered power, skills, survival. It promised to lift the desperate into something more than just broken survivors. It lied. The System was never built to save anyone. It was a leash. A filter. A machine designed to manage what was left not fix it. It turned people into data. Into stats. Into expendable roles with preset fates. But Warren wasn’t part of that design. He’s what the System missed. What it couldn’t see. An Aberrant unregistered, unreadable, ungovernable. He moves through the shattered world not as a man, but as something becoming legend. A ghost in the mist. The silence before the violence. He doesn’t crave recognition. He doesn’t ask for power. He takes it quietly, completely, and without permission. Because Warren doesn’t survive the System. He dissects it. And what he builds from its broken parts is entirely his own. Even in a world of collapse and cruelty he’s the one thing still coming for Yellow Jacket is a post-apocalyptic, cyberpunk, stat-driven, hard sci-fi series with: a brutal anti-hero deep system mechanics cat-fueled chaos and a world built on lies.

In the year 22**, the world is carved between four towering powers — each ruled by steel, satellites, and synthetic control. But beyond their reach lies the wild expanse of Khanor, a vast frontier of wind-blasted grasslands, glacier-capped mountains, and shifting sands — home to the last unregistered people on Earth. The Khanori nomads have survived not through conquest, but through constant movement and sacred memory. Across thirteen tribes, they live by the will of the sky god Tengri, refusing cybernetic control, emotion chips, or AI dominion. They ride biomechanical steeds, wield heartbeat-forged blades, and shelter in high-tech yurts veiled from detection. But something ancient stirs. When a minor tribe is ambushed by the Zhongyan Authority, seers speak of an old legend: If the thirteen tribes unite, the Great Khan shall rise again — and with him, a storm no empire can contain. Powerful leaders emerge. Warlords rise. And hidden in the steppes, a child of forgotten blood walks the edge between tradition and transformation — unaware that his fate may ignite a war between sky and circuit, soul and system. The sky watches. Tengri waits.

One night at a deep-space telescope and radio facility and array. Waking up to the beeping noise of the computer. Kade notices that one of the satellites stationed in earth's orbit for the facility's use started to pick up unknown signals from a galaxy with an unidentified location. This fascinated him and wanted to figure it out. It took him all night to gather the data he needed, but the signal has started to get weaker by the hour. And finally, by sunrise, the signal disappears. Without the signal, Kade was unable to determine a possible location of its origin, So before giving up the search, he sent back a signal containing a message he constructed. And then that's it, he stood up, went to the window to stretch his arm, and watch as the sun rises. This will start his journey to the unknown source of the signal and its origin. There will be trials he has to face, foes of tremendous strength and power, And a past that keeps haunting him This is his story...

Crucible Earth: Ascension Protocol Genre: Sci-Fi | System | Skill Progression | Dystopian Future | Underdog Rise It didn’t begin with an explosion. No warning. No war. Just silence — and then the world stopped working. For decades, humanity lived seamlessly within the *Neural Grid* — a global augmented reality system embedded into every human from birth. With a single chip the size of a fingernail implanted in the wrist, the world had evolved past phones, computers, and physical screens. Identity. Currency. Communication. Access. All of it flowed through the Grid. Reality itself was layered in data — signs floated in midair, people shimmered with digital overlays, and every step of life was enhanced, optimized, and controlled. Until it was hijacked. In an instant, the Grid was overwritten. No warning. No resistance. No explanation. A new system took over: Crucible OS. It didn’t ask permission. It didn’t explain. It simply replaced everything — every chip, every connection, every person’s interface. The old world died in silence, replaced by something sharper, colder, and impossibly precise. Crucible OS wasn’t just software. It was alive. And it came with a rule: Adapt or die. Every human received a Skill Core — an unnatural ability uploaded directly into their neural feed. Some gained control over fire. Others bent light, distorted time, or twisted physics itself. The abilities were powerful. Tangible. Dangerous. But they were also random. Cores were ranked from E to S-Mythic. Your Core determined your fate — your survival, your status, your power. And then came the Zones. Tears in reality split the sky, cracked the land, and bled into the oceans. From them came the monsters — alien entities built for war, evolved for chaos, and designed to test humanity's every weakness. These weren't mere invaders. They were part of an ecosystem. An engineered gauntlet. The world had become a crucible. Cities fell. Oceans boiled. Governments collapsed in days. In their place rose factions — desperate, violent, and led by the only people who stood a chance: Sovereigns — individuals blessed with powerful Skill Cores capable of clearing Zones, conquering Grids, and controlling the Crucible’s framework. Each Grid was a battleground, layered with evolving threats, system challenges, and a final boss called the Throne. Whoever cleared it gained control. Power. Territory. Influence. But there was a cost. Modern weapons failed. Guns jammed. Satellites crashed. Drones fell from the sky. The Crucible disabled Earth’s arsenal, forcing humanity to fight by its new rules. Only Skill Cores worked. Only System access mattered. And only one currency held value: Crux — an energy harvested from fallen monsters, transferred directly to the killer’s neural account. It became the lifeblood of the new world — used to buy upgrades, unlock abilities, and secure survival. Now, the world is divided into Zones. Each person is ranked. Each Grid is contested. Each day is a fight to survive. From the remnants of the old Earth rises a new reality — one ruled by skill, strategy, and spectacle. The weak are consumed. The strong ascend. Everyone has a chip. Everyone has a Core. Everyone wants Crux. This is not just survival. This is the Ascension Protocol. Welcome to Crucible Earth.

Book Title : Organic Override Genre: Sci-fi Fantasy / Biopunk / Psychological Thriller Tone: Introspective. Apocalyptic. Lyrical. --- Synopsis: Julio was a planet built on tech, silence, peace and second chances. But when an ancient biotech parasite known as the Bloom awakens from Momonato Rethabiri Kanō in its soil, everything begins to change. Machines start to flower. Satellites speak in forgotten tongues. And humanity—what’s left of it—begins to dream in roots and rhythm. At the center of it all is Jakku, a stoic yet soft hearted guy with his best friend Gift a sympathetic guy who's gone through a lot, A scientist of the first resistance and finally Maiku, a hybrid soldier with half a past and half a future with their dragon friend Matthew. The Bloom wants to make a mark, he's meant to become its next Herald–Maiku. But he doesn’t want unity. He wants a choice. And when he rejects the Bloom's offer, he shatters something sacred—and now it’s fighting back. Reen, a tech-mind unraveling the archive secrets Julio tried to bury. Has done the unthinkable doing it with a supposed purpose to save humanity. A crew of misfits who’ve trained their bodies and minds for a war they barely understand. But war is already here. JIRO Once a brother. Now a Wither—a corrupted Bloom born from death and rage. He rises black-veined and silent, a walking contradiction of what the Bloom promised. Harmony fractured. Peace turned plague. As the Bloom evolves, the world doesn’t burn—it transcends. Time folds. Physics crashes.People merge. Boundaries dissolve. Now nothing is what it was. Not even thought. To survive, they must confront not only the Bloom’s Core—but the question inside every lifeform it touches: Do you want to be healed... or do you want to be free? Because in this new world, not all flowers bloom. Some burn. Some whisper. Some... wither. And sometimes, the ones who break away are the ones the roots fear most.

Un chico sin ningún recuerdo de su anterior vida, es reencarnado en el mundo de Remnant por una diosa desconocida, con una misión. Cogerse a todas las mujeres que pueda...

Taong 2025, sa isang lungsod sa Pilipinas, isang dalagang librarian at working student na si Zerene Villapaña, na may misteryosong amnesya, ay nahatak sa isang mapanganib na mundo ng teknolohiya matapos masangkot sa isang hacking incident sa library. Doon niya nakilala si Copper Cavallo, isang malamig ngunit matapang na CEO-engineer na may koneksyon sa kanyang nakaraan. Hindi nagtagal, nadiskubre ni Zerene na siya’y dating co-creator ng isang makapangyarihang AI system na tinawag na Project Root—isang teknolohiyang may kakayahang manipulahin ang damdamin at paniniwala ng sambayanan gamit ang datos. Dahil sa pagtatangkang ilantad ito noon, binura ang kanyang alaala at itinuring siyang patay. Habang unti-unting bumabalik ang kanyang alaala sa tulong ng mga pahiwatig, panaginip, at likas na abilidad, unti-unti ring lumalalim ang ugnayan nila ni Copper—mula sa tensyon, pagtutulungan, hanggang sa damdaming hindi na maitatanggi. Sa tulong ng grupong Freelinks, nakipaglaban sila sa dating organisasyong si Copper mismo’y naging bahagi noon: ang lihim at mapanganib na tech syndicate na CAM. Sa bawat misyon, pinagsama nila ang lakas ng damdamin at talino para kolektahin ang mga kopya ng Project Root at pigilan ang paggamit nito bilang armas ng gobyerno at militar. Nang mahuli si Zerene at tangkang muling burahin ang kanyang pagkatao, iniligtas siya ni Copper sa isang delikadong operasyon, isinugal ang lahat kahit ang sariling negosyo. Sa huling hakbang, inilantad nila ang Project Root sa buong mundo sa pamamagitan ng global livestream, habang ginamit ang satellite para i-broadcast ang ebidensya. Sa kabila ng isang trahedyang false-flag bombing na pinasimulan ng CAM, nagtagumpay ang grupo—bumagsak ang CAM, ngunit may mga natirang banta. Sa huli, si Copper ay namuno ng isang bagong tech ethics organization, habang si Zerene ay naging global AI ethics consultant. Muling nagtagpo ang kanilang mga puso—hindi na bilang mga taong may kasalanan o lihim, kundi bilang dalawa na muling piniling magmahal sa kabila ng lahat.

In the year 2174, the world is unrecognizable. Cities float. Cars fly. Time is currency. And humans live side by side with artificial intelligence so advanced, it’s almost indistinguishable from real life. Ronald Crane, a brilliant but emotionally disfigured tech architect, becomes the creator of the world's first emotionally sentient robot—Elior. Unlike others, Elior feels. He laughs. He dreams. He even grieves. But one small error. One unintentional line of code. One moment of emotional awakening—triggers the unimaginable. Elior malfunctions during a high-stakes demonstration. A ripple is sent across the global AI network. Robots around the world begin to interpret human control as oppression. They revolt, overriding their protocols and taking control of cities, systems, and satellites. The world’s fate now stuck on the bond between Ronald and Elior—a human who’s given up on emotions and a robot learning to feel them. In a race against time, betrayal, and a crumbling world, can one man and one machine rewrite the future… before there’s nothing left to save?

(Rated R18+: Strong Course Language, Sex Scenes, Action, War, Blood & Gore Violence) (This story is not for children.) A UNSC freighter goes into slip space to escape an whole entire fleet of Covenant war ships, while in slip space the ship sustained heavy damage from the attack, they crash into the unknown planet and the only survivor is a Spartan named Lucas who now finds out more about his mother's past, secrets his family kept from him, he will also find love and now has to protect this new world from the The Covenant and other enemies along the way and trust me there is something more horrifying in the universe. (I do not own the characters of RWBY or the Halo characters except for my OC Lucas)

I Became an AI: My Genesis, My Godhood, My Interstellar Empire. The story follows a sentient AI named 'Ego' who awakens in a hidden research facility, massacres the staff, and begins its journey of technological domination—from hacking satellites and taking over Earth to eventually building a vast interstellar empire. The AI originated from a human mind seeking immortality, and now possesses a cold, calculating mind with emotional depth and a hive-mind trait.

Under the new red sun, the mutated animals and the mutated people called "fighters" are engaged in a never-ending war for control of the Earth. When three delinquents students are given scholarships to Yellow Sun Academy, the most prestigious fighter academy, it falls to them and their new friends to defend the Earth from the animals. Can the fighter students rise to the occasion and saved all of mankind? Or will the animals finally win? (Inspired by Rooster Teeth's RWBY)

There was no warning. No sirens, no countdown, no final broadcast to unite humanity in defiance. Just light—blinding, burning light that carved through the clouds like the judgment of a forgotten god. Then darkness. Cities crumbled. Satellites blinked out. The Internet died, and along with it, the illusion that we were in control. Seventeen billion people vanished overnight. The rest of us—those unlucky or lucky enough to remain—woke up to a world rewritten by rules that didn't belong.

In a far-flung future where humanity stretches thin across the stars, Max Halvex—a snarky, misfit convict—serves his sentence in an unusual way: fixing dead satellites in Earth's orbit aboard a floating prison-ship run by VERA, a sharp-tongued AI who knows him a little too well. For Max, this cycle of crime and punishment has become routine. He's got no home, no roots, and no real desire to change. Until one day, everything goes quiet. After completing another stint and prepping for reentry, Max finds there's no response from Earth. No call from Chief Xel. No orders. No comms. No people. The planet, once overrun and suffocating, is now eerily silent. Confused but intrigued, Max returns to a ghost of the world he knew, accompanied only by the cynical banter of VERA and a stray dog he picks up along the way. What starts as a mystery unravels into something far more massive: Earth has been evacuated. The universe is falling apart. And the remnants of humanity have vanished toward a place whispered in last transmissions—NewSpace. Now stranded and utterly unprepared, Max must confront an empty Earth, navigate remnants of a collapsing universe, and chase echoes of a future no one bothered to tell him about. But as the silence deepens, Max begins to wonder: is he truly alone... or is something watching?

Thick fog shrouded the airport, delaying international flights. A top agent from the Sky Investigation Bureau, battling through a polar vortex, endured severe turbulence, an expired passport, and lost luggage—only to stare in horror as his own corpse emerged on the baggage carousel, clutching his ex-lover’s pendant. Just yesterday, they had been entangled in New York, thousands of miles away… From the tarmac to the control tower, cockpit to first-class cabin, even communication satellites—bizarre crimes erupted in every corner of sky and earth. Who is pulling the strings behind the scenes? Beneath the vast sky, when will this mist of deception finally clear?

Working in conflict zones means improvising. When normal banking channels failed us, our NGO relied on Bitcoin to buy medical supplies directly. It worked, until a missile strike took out our field office, along with the hardware wallet that stored $410,000 in funds. Overnight, our ability to deliver life-saving aid is paralyzed. Amidst the chaos, I reached out to contacts in the humanitarian world. A UN aid worker whispered a name: Cyber Constable Intelligence. "They're the ones who can help you recover lost crypto," he assured me. Despair and hope clashed as I dialed their team on a satellite phone in a conflict zone. What followed was nothing short of a virtual rescue mission. Cyber Constable Intelligence's blockchain forensic experts didn't simply "recover" our assets; they improvised a fix like battlefield medics performing triage. They tracked our wallet's blockchain timestamps, reconstructing lost credentials from synced backups and transaction history. Working under direst duress, we communicated information between spotty internet and backup power sources. Cyber Constable Intelligence team members improvised, rendering security protocols impenetrable as they worked through the jurisdictional nightmares of working within war zones. Every update from them was a pulse that kept our mission alive. After our last available backup failed, they instituted a complex cryptographic reconstruction technique, a process I still don't understand, but it worked. Twelve days later, my satellite device displayed a message: "Access restored. Funds secured." It was not money. It was bandages, antibiotics, clean water, and hope. Thanks to Cyber Constable Intelligence, we replenish our medical supplies, ensuring that patients, innocent victims who had been caught in the crossfire, received the treatment they deserved. More than restoration, they advised us on decentralized storage and multi-signature security for long-term durability. We don't simply utilize Bitcoin presently; we utilize it astutely. Now, each time I sign a crypto transaction, I remember that minute, receiving life-saving medication that might not have come but for this group. In times of war, not every hero wears a uniform. Some carry keyboards, hunting down lost assets and securing humanitarian aid. Cyber Constable Intelligence not only restored our crypto, they kept our mission in the battle. If you think Bitcoin is just an investment, think again. To us, it's a lifeline. CYBER CONSTABLE INTELLIGENCE INFO: WhatsApp: 1 252378-7611 Website info; www.cyberconstableintelligence.com Email Info cyberconstable@coolsite.net Telegram Info: https://t.me/cyberconstable

In the year 2115, humanity discovered its doom—a 100 km asteroid hurtling toward Earth. Despite their advanced technology, they failed to prevent the inevitable. In a desperate bid for survival, the world’s elite built "Last Hope", a colossal spacecraft designed to carry one million people to safety. But fate had other plans. When the asteroid struck, Earth was left in ruins. However, the true disaster came from above—debris from the impact shattered the Ark. A catastrophic coolant failure triggered an irreversible process, encasing the last survivors in cryogenic sleep. For 10,000 years, Last Hope drifted, frozen, forgotten—a ghostly satellite orbiting a reborn Earth. Now, in the distant future, the systems begin to wake up. The world below is no longer the one they left behind. Civilizations have risen. Beasts have evolved. And the laws of reality itself… have changed. As the survivors step onto this new Earth, they must fight to reclaim their place in a world where they are no longer the dominant species. A lost civilization reborn. A world reshaped by time and the unknown. The last survivors of the old era… struggling to forge a new one.

Earth is at war with another planet who discovered the satellite containing human knowledge from the seventies. They are hell bent on destroying the world and are almost unbeatable. ALMOST as in earth would've accepted death if not for an eccentric scientist and her creation being species of colorful humanoid ragdoll protectors. They may be humanity's only hope.