The Use Of First Person In Realistic

Beneath the vast and infinite starry skies of the universe, countless tribes engage in endless strife, and the flames of war remain unquenched. Rising from insignificance, he possessed no exceptional talents, except for the ability to draw upon the fruits of cultivation from the future. Yet, in a single night, he understood the Dao, and took a step that shattered the shackles of life. With but a thought, he grasped the universal powers, casually breaking down the barriers between spirit and reality. To him, even the most profound and enigmatic of secret tomes were as simple and dull as children's books. Still, he had to go back and fill in the gaps of his cultivation... Some appeared to be glorious, unparalleled geniuses. In reality, they practiced like mad in the shadows to repay their debts...

Aralynn Faewind loses her family in a raid by a neighbooring nation. Her village is ravaged to the ground, her parents and brother dead. The bodies of her friends lie lifeless around her- and her younger sister is missing. Joining the imperial army to fight against the invaders, Aralynn grows close to her squad- only to lose them to poor, unfair, and reckless planning on the hands of corrupt commanders. Driven by rage, Aralynn deserts, faking her death, vowing to someday return and bring retribution on her corrupt leaders and the invaders- with a gun. Her gun. The only gun in the entire world of swords and magic and fantastical creatures. Losing her sense of direction, Aralynn drifts without meaning in life until one fateful day she stumbles into a tavern and sees an intriguing job posted on the quest board. Thus, her journey as an adventurer begins…

Arsol (Username: Hakkun) is your average eighteen-year-old tech nerd; he reads cliche light novels, plays video games (way too many), studies for exams, and he programs! Does he have friends? A social life, maybe? Nah, he’s an anti-social whose inner monologues revolve around how humans suck. He’s the type who blames the world for his problems: edgy, angsty, emo— thinks he’s smarter than everyone and has answers for the world’s crisis. Gotta give it to him, though, he a young talent at whatever he does. His skills for programming, gaming (FPS) as well as studying makes up for the fact that he’s an arse. So much so, that he stops going to school altogether and locks himself in his room, he’d rather be with his computer. Because Arsol is on a mission! He’s been collaborating with online strangers who are all equally gamers and computer nerds, who understand him, and who all have this idea to make this steampunk/dieselpunk game called ‘Hero of Emberstein.’ Now, Arsol won’t lie, he’s obsessed. Being one of the co-creators, he finds himself adding features and details he’d want in an MMORPG. The only thing he dislikes is the customizable character features; he never understands such a personalized activity. He prefers Gacha. After 3 years, the game is finally available for beta testing, his 7 online co-creators are all ready to click the play button. But little does Arsol know, he would for real be in the game, like in person, like ISEKAI-ed, like he could die, for real for real. What's worse is, everyone who clicked the play button for the beta test, has also been Isekaied. So like, maybe over a thousand or more? Arsol thinks it’s his fault innocent players are getting transmigrated into HIS game, because he remembers that he removed the 'EXIT' button as a harmless malfunctioning prank-- turned deadly?! Oops. Journey along with Arsol as he hides his identity as the creator, the culprit, and the administrator. And that time he finds out his 6 online friends are all here as well, but where?! Who?! UGH, THIS IS WHY HE HATES CUSTOMIZABLE CHARACTERS! ( I DO, IN FACT, OWN THE COVER )

Japan, 2024. Ren Takamura has always been an easy target—small, weak, and used to being pushed around. When Kenta Yamazaki, a well-known delinquent (or is he?), forces him to do his homework, Ren finds himself trapped under his control. But as their interactions grow, Ren starts to question everything—Kenta’s intentions, his own limits, and whether he’s truly powerless. Is this just another case of bullying, or is there something deeper beneath the surface? Will Ren break free, or will this unexpected bond change him forever?

The story follows the journey of a young man in a world thousands of years after a great calamity that left only 15% of the global population as survivors. In order to curve extinction, the survivors became Guardians: beings that use Soul Arms and Magic as tools to fight the Nycerii and Darkpawn that almost brought about their destruction. Follow his story as he meets new friends, faces incredible dangers, uncovers hidden truths and ultimately discovers the source of all that began this strife.

The boy who lookd up it is a story about the boy who persuing his dream and trying to reach the sky though not easy but will he succeed (A/N: I am having ai proffraed my chapter if someone can provide proofreading help plz comment)

Elion Greaves has lived nine lives. In each one, he tried to save the world—and failed. Now, on his tenth and final regression, he returns to the moment he was deemed worthless, his mana core shattered, destined to be forgotten. But Elion remembers everything. This time, he has a plan. This time, he’s not playing the game the world expects. This time… he will burn the system itself to ash.

Gabriel was just an ordinary young man dreaming of a peaceful life with his family. But that life was torn away when demons from the underworld invaded the surface, leaving cities in ruins and his loved ones dead. With no powers, no chosen destiny, and nothing left to lose, Gabriel picks up a blade and begins his journey of revenge. Driven by rage and grief, he travels across the continent, hunting demons one by one. Through broken towns, dark forests, and blood-soaked battlefields, Gabriel becomes a symbol of resistance—an unrelenting force fueled by pain and purpose. He’s not a hero. He’s not a legend. He’s just a man with a Purpose Kill every last demon. Post every Saturday.... woooo

183cm tall. 75kg. Bench pressing 500. My body was perfect. My life was perfect. So why the hell am I stuck in this tiny, short, three-heads-tall body?! I was Jeon Seong-guk, the king of Samjeon Group, a global powerhouse! But just when I was about to claim everything, a sudden heart attack struck me down. And now? I’ve been reborn as a baby in a poor family. A one-room apartment for a house?! Young, struggling parents instead of the wealthy elite?! Is this some kind of cruel joke?! But no matter—because I am Jeon Seong-guk. I clawed my way to the top once, and I’ll do it again. This time, I’m not just climbing to success— I’m taking my entire family with me!

The title pretty much says it all. This is the journal of Jane Brown. Each journal entry may be very short or very long. Entries may be close together or far apart. It depends on when and if Jane decides to or remembers to update her journal. If ever. Just like most of the non-diary or journal writer keepers out there - or uninspired authors. Yep. Warning: VERY SLOOOW updates. This is a story written on a whim. Let's see how long the inspiration will last for. This style of writing is somewhat experimental. Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION and is not based on any one person. Any portrayal of real people or real events (excluding some major world events) is entirely accidental and coincidental. It is in not in any way, shape of form meant to be a commentary on anyone or anything, even less on current issues in society. This is literally meant to be boring (hence the ordinary title) without being too boring. It is just about (and meant to be about) the average slow paced life and interests of an average person. The aim is to keep this for general audiences and not go down the romance route, so that my little nieces and nephews can read this as an example of how to write rubbish - uh, I mean fiction. Unfortunately, my imagination and brain keep running away with the plot and taking it down the adult fiction route... So, sorry, my little nieces and nephews. You won't be reading this version of the story. No way. Your parents might decide to silence me and then you would no longer have a fun aunty to teach you useless knowledge.

What if a mentally ill person was embodied in the novel of one of his victims? Although he is mentally ill and a serial killer, he does not harm women.

Her silky hair covered her eyes and I only saw her lips. That was so soft and smooth. She applied light peach coloured lipstick. That made her lips perfect...

Before time itself, two cosmic brothers shaped existence, one creating life, the other seeking to undo it. A primal struggle echoes through eternity, sealed by a sacrifice, yet weakening with every passing orbit. A prophecy whispers of a 'younger brother' destined to confront the ancient darkness once more.

hypothetically, what if you were obsessed?

The path of Leng Chen, a warrior raised by rigid rules, crosses with Mei Lin, a mysterious being dwelling in the heart of nature within a forbidden valley. This unexpected encounter, blossoming in the shadow of prejudice and ancient enmities, takes on an entirely new dimension with the awakening of a forgotten threat.

Epic fantasy presence: Ashes Of The First Tyrant [AOTFT] Prologue – The Law of Aura They say every soul burns. Some flare brightly and fade. Others smolder quietly for a lifetime. But a rare few, rare beyond reason ignite with such intensity that the world bends to them. These are not gods. Not yet. These are the Tyrants. And their aura is not a gift. It is a weight a burden. In this world, aura is everything. It is the breath behind a sword strike, the pressure behind a command, the silent will that can crush or inspire. Most are born with it. Few master it. But only one… only one in an age awakens the Tyrant’s Spirit …the aura that dominates not by force, but by presence alone.

dia, sang putri pertama harus menikah dengan putra Kaisar yang membunuh ayahnya. dia bersumpah merebut apa yang menjadi HAK nya.

"Stupid Person" Sinopsis: “Genius,” katanya sambil tersenyum, membuka kulkas untuk mencari kopi. Yang dia temukan hanyalah nasi semalam dan sebotol saus sambal kadaluarsa. Tanpa ragu, ia mencampur keduanya, memanaskannya di magic jar, dan menyebutnya “na Semua orang menganggap Harun bodoh. Ibunya bilang Harudalah “eksperimen Tuhan yang gagal upload”. Ayahnya lebih positif—katanya Harun seperti kucing: hidupnya mungkin aneh, tapi selalu jatuh berdiri. Walau kenyataannya, Harun sering jatuh dan tidak berdiri-berdiri lagi. Pernah terpeleset sabun di kamar mandi dan tidur

an 7th circle mage persuing 9th circle died while protecting a town from a meteor That doesn't end his journey,he is reincarnated as kai the journey of kai to pursue 9th circle alone in this world,will the journey reach its pause?

Ashes of the First Flame A novel by [Francis 9439] For centuries, the world of Elaris has burned under the divine light of the First Flame, a sacred fire worshiped by the tyrannical Solar Dominion — a theocratic empire that claims godhood and unity through conquest. The Empress rules with holy fire and iron will, casting down cities that refuse her light, branding all who resist as heretics and rebels. But across the shattered lands of the Free Marches, a spark of defiance refuses to die. Kaelen Virelth, the exiled son of a disgraced noble house, is thrust into leadership after his brother is assassinated. Once a scholar and a pacifist, Kaelen becomes the reluctant face of a rebellion. As war spreads like wildfire, Kaelen must decide whether to become a killer to save the world — or lose everything he loves. On the other side of the war, Serenya Valir, a devoted priestess of the Flame, begins to question the cost of blind faith. Sent to root out traitors within the Dominion, she uncovers dark secrets buried beneath sacred temples — and a prophecy foretelling a choice that will either redeem the world or end it in ash. Amid the chaos rise other forces: the exiled Scorched Order, mage-knights blamed for a forgotten catastrophe; the elemental Aetherborn Tribes, whose magic the Dominion fears and hates; and the seductive spies of the Sable Garden, who pull strings behind every throne. As old gods stir and ancient powers awaken, love blooms between enemies, loyalty crumbles into betrayal, and the line between salvation and damnation blurs. To stop the cycle of fire and ruin, someone must destroy the First Flame — or become its final bearer. But power never dies quietly.

A man whose name and origin is unkown woke up in the City of Oblivius. He must find a way to survive the new world full of mysteries.

A CIA operative must transverse new reality as he has been plunged into a new unknown world in the midst of a rebellion.

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