Loki In Game Of Thrones

Synopsis: The Chronicle of Tails and Throne Beneath the kingdoms of men, an empire of rats stirs a secret civilization of claw and cunning, once bound to humanity by an ancient pact now buried in betrayal. In the city of Elarion, whispers echo through forgotten tunnels as the pipes begin to sing once more. A street boy named Coren and a silver-furred rat noble, Rilgar Hollowtail, find themselves entangled in a conspiracy older than history. From royal courts to sewer thrones, assassins to prophets, every creature has a price… and a past. As ancient clans rise, forbidden magic returns, and the line between rat and man begins to blur, one truth gnaws beneath it all: To rule above, one must survive below.

Fang Heng was transmigrated to a parallel world and his soul was forced into the body of a man who had just committed suicide. Huh? What? Every human here was being forced to join a game? Those who refused would be killed? Wait? This suicide dude was a pro gamer? He had the highest S-rank talent sill, the Zombie Clone? Damn! The S-rank skill evolved! My zombie clones could auto hunt! [Your zombie army has crafted Wooden Axe x720 when you were offline. You have received 1921 experience points for the Basic Crafting skill.] [Your zombie army has chopped down 27,821 trees and gathered 128,973 pieces of wood while you were offline. You have received 2,171,921 experience points for the Basic Wood Chopping skill.] Just as the rest of the players were struggling to survive in the zombie apocalyptic game, Fang Heng's zombie clones were starting to clear every resource out of the forest. Hm... What an interesting game!

Auren doesn’t remember the beginning. Only the quiet. Only the wrong face staring back at him. In a world ruled by divine law and bloodline magic, a boy wakes in a stranger’s home with golden hair, snow-pale skin, and a name he doesn’t recognize.The man beside his bed calls himself “father.” The villagers think he’s just a quiet child. But Auren knows something is off. The mirror lies. The people smile too easily. And the peace that surrounds him… feels staged. As days pass, he learns to smile, to play the role, to pretend. He helps mix herbs, learns the names of wounds, and studies the world like a historian documenting someone else’s war. Yet beneath the stillness, something festers. A shadow in white robes watches him too closely. A cruel king tightens his grip on the people. And Auren begins to see patterns—connections—between kindness and control, between holiness and violence. The gods are listening. The world is watching. And someone, somewhere, already knows his true name. In a land where faith is absolute and peace is a weapon, the boy who remembers nothing… might be the one they all fear the most.

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Synopsis: He died an overworked medical student—forgotten, broken, and betrayed by the very people he called his own. But fate gave him a second chance. Now reborn as Karan Draytone, he awakens in a new body with one burning vow: > "This time, I won't save lives. I'll control them." In a world ruled by seven billionaire kings who crush dreams beneath corporate empires, Karan sets his sights not on survival—but on domination. Armed with a brilliant mind, haunting memories, and a fire forged in pain, Karan begins his journey—not as a hero, but as a disruptor. From blood-soaked college corridors to the shadowy boardrooms of India’s most powerful, he will tear through the system with one mission: > Break them all. And build an empire of his own. But every throne he topples brings him closer to enemies that don’t just own wealth—they own governments, media, armies… and secrets. This is not a story of redemption. This is the rise of a storm.

(REWORKED VERSION) This is a Rework of my previous story with some slight changes, improvement to the grammar, and improvement to the story overall. Some things will be the same of course and then some things will be different. ----- ----- Maximus was the son of the smartest and most powerful people in the world. His Mom and Dad being geniuses made advanced technology that boosted the world's development level but also caused more conflict. After his unfortunate death he is reincarnated in the world of Game of Thrones and granted a system to guide him along the way Follow Maximus as he tries and build an Empire in Game of thrones --- --- This Story will be faced paced and include Kingdom building and a Harem

Loki woke up with no memory, stumbling out of a sealed tomb to a message of welcome by someone calling themselves Admin 0. The world around them is strange and new, yet they feels like they seems to know a lot about it, things that don't line up with that they sees. who is Loki and why are they here?

"How did you survive?" This...was a question that bothered them, in the whole school containing about a thousand students only 5 survived....just five "it was terrifying I don't want to talk about it!" a little girl said eyes filled with fear "but it was all thanks to her..." another murmured "yes....all thanks to her..." "I've never seen someone have such connection with those creatures, she knew their weakness and was able to differentiate them...." Samir said "she's extraordinary!"

Live what you want, and wish for what you desire, but don’t forget to put a limit to your wishes... for a day might come when they come true in a way you never dreamed of, and then you’ll realize how foolish you were. I was one of those few obsessed with video games, living among screens, and dreaming of being part of the digital worlds I used to drown in for hours. I didn’t want to be the noble hero who cries like a child at the first loss, or the one who carries slogans of justice while barely being able to protect himself. No, I wanted to be the villain—the one who imposes his presence, the earth shakes under his feet, and possesses a power greater than the hero of the game himself. On a cursed day, I didn’t wake up in my bed as usual, but inside one of the games I used to love obsessively. Everything was familiar, from the towering cities to the characters whose dialogues I had memorized by heart... but there was a problem, a problem I hadn’t expected—I didn’t incarnate in the body of that legendary villain I imagined, but in the body of the character I hated the most... the hero of the game, “Kyle Estoright.” Now, stuck in this role I always mocked, surrounded by the enemies I always wished to be one of, I realized a truth I had never thought about: maybe heroes have a reason that makes them fight, and maybe villains weren’t as grand as I had imagined... or maybe, just maybe, this wasn’t just a “game.”

Jack Johnson is jolted awake in his dorm room by a blinding flash of light. As his vision clears, he finds a radiant woman floating at the centre of his room Deyanira, the goddess of magic. She claims he has been chosen as her champion in a divine contest: a deadly game where only one mortal representative will survive to help their god ascend and rule the pantheon. Thrust into a world of magic, rivalry, and cosmic ambition, Jack must outwit and outlast the champions of rival gods. Will he rise to the challenge, or become just another casualty in the gods’ ruthless game of ascension?

Reincarnated into a world ruled by a corrupt empire, Alan gains the power to use magic without the usual consequence. But with one divine condition—he cannot kill.

In a world where magic is a privilege reserved for the powerful, and gods wage silent wars behind the veil of creation, one orphan boy unknowingly holds the key to balance—or absolute ruin. Aren, a nameless worker scraping by in a merciless city, lives a life of quiet hunger and hardship. But a single act of kindness—giving away his only meal to a mysterious beggar—changes everything. In return, she offers him a ring… and with it, an ancient destiny buried for over two centuries. Transported to a battlefield between the God of Creation and the God of Rebirth, Aren finds himself caught in a divine power struggle. When their godly spells fail to harm him, and his instinctive magic wounds them both, a terrifying truth is revealed: He is the missing God of Destruction—the one prophesied to bring balance, feared for his strength, and destined to take the throne that rules even the gods themselves. Fleeing the divine war, Aren forms a quiet life in a forbidden forest, raising a lonely, abused boy who begins to call him “Dad.” But peace is fleeting. The gods will not forget. And when blood is spilled again, Aren must face the impossible choice: Embrace the throne and fight for the boy who gave him a reason to live… or walk away and lose everything. A powerful saga of magic, emotion, godhood, and sacrifice, Throne of Ruin is a gripping tale where bonds are forged in fire, and even destruction can choose to protect.

In a world divided by towering walls, society is split into four their, each layer a stark reminder of one's place in the hierarchy. From the labor-bound populace of Wall One to the wealthy aristocrats of Wall Three, every citizen's life is dictated by the rules of their tier. At the pinnacle, behind the impregnable Fourth Wall, reside the General's council of seven who wield absolute authority, overseeing the realms below with iron-fisted precision.

In a haunting alternate ending to Game of Thrones, the Night King sits victorious on the Iron Throne, his army of the undead having frozen the greatest heroes of Westeros in a terrifying state of unlife. Yet, amid this chilling dominion, a handful of survivors-Arya Stark, Tyrion Lannister, and a few others-defy the curse, hiding in the shadows and plotting to reclaim their world. As frozen kingdoms shatter and alliances crumble, secrets unravel and desperate gambles are made in a battle for survival, power, and redemption. This dark reimagining explores how far heroes will go when all seems lost and the line between life and death blurs in the cold grip of the Night King's reign. Will hope ignite in the frost? Or will darkness consume all? Disclaimer: This is a non-commercial fanfiction based on the world and characters of Game of Thrones. All rights belong to their respective creators. Instagram : @anubisink1

In a world drowned by silence and bone, a nameless man awakens amidst the skeletal remains of his own kind. With no memory of who he is or what destroyed this once-living world, he rises—naked, in agony, and utterly alone—beneath the gaze of a lifeless sky and mountains that cage the dead. Drawn toward the distant stone horizon, he walks the graveyard without end, burdened by a dread he cannot name. When he encounters a man and a child who fall to their knees and call him Adonai—a god reborn, the long-lost Asura of Yahweh—he is thrust into a myth he does not understand, worshipped for a past he cannot recall. He does not believe in gods. But something ancient stirs within him. And the world, it seems, has been waiting for him to wake.

Three threads of fate intertwine in a vortex of power and betrayal. Will Lorenzo be able to stay true to the whispers of the lich, harness the power of the bones, and ascend to the throne of bones, a symbol of supreme power but also full of dangers? The collision of ice and darkness, the wrestling between kingship and revenge, is about to stage a soul-shaking epic chapter in this land full of treacherous magic and iron-blooded conspiracy

In the empire of Vaelith, names are power. To be named in the royal Archive is to exist. To be erased… is to be unmade. Five years ago, the bastard prince Eryndor was the Crown’s hidden weapon — a child of royal blood trained to manipulate the Archive’s forbidden name-magic. But his own brother betrayed him, struck his name from the Archive, and vanished him from the world without war, without blood… without even a grave. Now, he returns. Not as a prince. Not even as a man. But as a ghost no one can remember — and no spell can touch. Silently disguised as a royal servant, the Nameless Prince infiltrates the palace where his killers now sit on thrones. He cannot use magic directly, but he can rewrite memories, erase truth, and steal identities from the inside out. One forgotten lie at a time, he begins to unravel the kingdom’s past — and the Archive that erased him starts to whisper back. But the throne remembers. And if it finds him again… It will erase him for real.

Twelve Thrones is a tale of twelve kingdoms, each with its own perspective, allowing you to follow one, multiple, or all as you decide who you want to see triumph in the end. But remember—this is a story of war, power, and ambition, and not all kingdoms will survive to the end. Twelve Thrones: United Islands of Khiz (UIK) Perspective tells the story of UIK, a collection of islands bound by the sea and a complex network of political and familial ties. The people of UIK are defined by their resilience and resourcefulness, as they face constant challenges both from the seas and the political ambitions of other kingdoms. As the ruling class of UIK navigates shifting alliances and internal power struggles, they must also protect their homeland from those who seek to control the valuable trade routes and resources of the islands. The first 25 chapters will cover UIK's history, uploaded weekly on Mondays at noon. Afterward, the main story begins with shorter chapters (1–2 per week) focusing on the present day. Unlike the history chapters, the story won’t have dates and will follow one character—you’ll need to piece together the timeline through character interactions and events. I recommend reading the series in date order to fully grasp the unfolding history. If the story gains popularity, I might include a date order map on each perspective.

Twelve Thrones is a tale of twelve kingdoms, each with its own perspective, allowing you to follow one, multiple, or all as you decide who you want to see triumph in the end. But remember—this is a story of war, power, and ambition, and not all kingdoms will survive to the end. Twelve Thrones: AHK Perspective delves into the rise and transformation of Ahk, a land of wealth, ambition, and intrigue. From its grand castles and fortified cities to the leaders who shaped its destiny, Pallas's history is one of power struggles, alliances, and the pursuit of dominance. As the kingdom faces external threats and internal betrayals, its people must navigate a delicate balance between tradition and progress. The first 25 chapters will cover Ahk's history, uploaded weekly on Mondays at noon. Afterward, the main story begins with shorter chapters (1–2 per week) focusing on the present day. Unlike the history chapters, the story won’t have dates and will follow one character—you’ll need to piece together the timeline through character interactions and events. I recommend reading the series in date order to fully grasp the unfolding history. If the story gains popularity, I might include a date order map on each perspective.

OC family and OC MC character that has magic. English isn't my first nor second language, so there will be a lot of mistakes, but we learn from our mistakes. I am also only writing to acquire experience in writing stuff. PS: I will also put monsters here and there.

He was never meant to be a villain. He was never allowed to be a god. But now, he’s become something no one.... not even the Time Variance Authority, can define. When the Temporal Loom collapses, Loki survives. Or perhaps… he lingers. Caught in the breath between moments, between lives, between every self he has ever been, Loki finds himself adrift across broken timelines and crumbling realities. Each universe shows him a version of who he might have been, the hero, the tyrant, the survivor, the monster. And yet, none of them feel quite like him. In a cosmos where nothing is fixed, and even time forgets its rules, Loki is the last constant. But this is not a story about salvation. This is a story about choice. As the multiverse fractures and forgotten enemies rise to rewrite existence itself, Loki must gather the broken pieces, not just of time, but of himself. Along the way, he encounters Sylvie, the ghost of a war she started, and he never finished; Mobius, lost in a sea of memories that no longer belong to him; and a council of Loki Variants, some desperate for peace… and others hungry for dominion. To fix the multiverse, Loki must finally face the truth he’s long denied: He cannot rewrite his fate, but he can redefine who he is. A god. A liar. A protector. A paradox. This time, he writes the ending.

A lone figure stood amid the wreckage of where once reigned a pantheon, his broad back radiating an unfathomable aura of power as his golden irises swept over the debris that once housed some of the most powerful existences in this universe. "oh.. you survived that ?" Loki asked with a hint of surprise as his eyes fell on the bloodied blue-haired God barely clinging to life a few meters away Poseidon couldn't even muster the strength to respond as his eyes stared at Loki in pure terror. His mind couldn't help but think, 'What did my brother do to offend such an existence?!' Suddenly, Poseidon felt a cold chill run down his spine as a gust of wind flew passed him, before he could muster the strength to turn and face what could possibly make him feel more dreadful than the green-haired demon before him, the demon uttered three words that made his blood run cold "Fenrir.. eat him." ========= This story is strictly fictional. It revolves around a down-and-out Loki who rises to the pinnacle of existence. It will have some similarities to what is already known in the myths; however, due to my lack of knowledge on the matter, most of the story is entirely original, with only a few elements added as I learn more through my research along the way. As I said, it's strictly fictional. ========= NOTE: I am not a professional writer and have zero experience. This is honestly just to gain experience as well as a hobby but constructive criticism is always welcomed. I will try to upload 2-4 chapters a week with each chapter having at least 1200 words

Throne of Embers: Wrath of the Ashborne What happens when the son of a billionaire chooses freedom over fortune—only to find death waiting in the shadows? Why does a god of the dead grin at a dying boy, and what ancient bloodline does that boy unknowingly carry? When the flames of betrayal consume everything… Can vengeance alone be enough to rise from the ashes? Zaire Grimveil was never meant to die that night. But what if his death was only the beginning? A forgotten war is awakening. An ancient pact is forged in darkness. And one boy may hold the balance between gods and ruin. Will he burn the world for justice… or become its final judge?