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Generational Ship Science

Return of the General's Daughter

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer, an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general whose face haunted her every nightmare, the man who tore her world apart. But just as the final strike neared… the world shattered. She woke in a savage, ancient realm where kings ruled with iron fists and war devoured the innocent. Her body? That of a thirteen-year-old. Her fate? Sold to traffickers, bound for hell by a family member's design. Big mistake. They expected a victim. She gave them hell. Every brutal lesson, every violent instinct...she unleashed them all and carved her way to freedom. In the depths of that strange, dangerous world, she met a reclusive martial arts master, one whose power defied reason, whose teachings broke her and rebuilt her again. But nothing could prepare her for the revelation that came next: The man she was born to kill... was here. In this world. And he was her father. By blood. By fate. The General! Then, deep in the wilds of Mount Ourea, she saved a dying soldier from the clutches of Hades. But he wasn’t just a soldier. He was a prince, the heir to a kingdom, but deprived of his birthright.  He was wounded on a secret mission to crush the rebels tearing his kingdom apart. To the prince, she was: A woman disguised as a man. A healer who knew the way of the sword. A mystery wrapped in secrets and shadows. The most intriguing enigma of his life. Will she be the weapon they made her—or the legend she was born to become?
Azalea_Belrose · 691.2K Views

The Next General

"Have you heard of him?" A small boy tugged at a woman's skirt, his tiny finger pointing at the large portrait of a man clad in a minister’s robe. "Shhh! Don’t say its name!" The woman hushed him, glancing around anxiously. She knew the boy was only curious about the drawing, yet the inscription beside it spoke of someone else entirely. Still, the credit had been given to the man in the portrait. "Why?" "We just... don’t say it." "Are you talking about The Next General?" A man dressed as a scholar interjected, inserting himself into the conversation. "Everyone is talking about it. After a hundred years, it has returned. I can't decide whether that fills me with hope or dread." His words were meant to impress, to showcase his knowledge, but the woman only tightened her grip on the boy, scooped him up, and hurried away like a hunted animal sensing danger. The scholar let out a single sharp laugh. "A chaotic rhythm… and marvellously extraordinary times are upon us," he murmured, before turning and walking away. --- Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real events is purely coincidental. The views and opinions expressed by the characters do not necessarily reflect those of the author. This book contains content that may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. ------- Author-Sama is here with another one, been planning this for quite a while but laziness and procrastination keeps holding me down but now I am free. Here is another exciting historical novel, please enjoy.
RainhaAsha · 90K Views

The General's Darling Is Delicate

Yun Chunuan’s transmigration as a princess for an alliance marriage had started with abuse. However, she stayed calm and said, “I can escape!” Yet, the muscular general caught her back! Yun Chunuan thought he would lock her up and abuse her, but he held her in his arms instead, whispering sweet words to her passionately! It appeared that this muscular general’s hobby was to embrace the soft and tiny princess in his arms! No! She wouldn’t have it! She was a beautiful young woman of the 21st century who never even held a man’s hand before. She couldn’t possibly marry him! He had the physique of a bear, so how could Yun Chunuan’s delicate body endure that when they were to make love? Yun Chunuan planned another escape. But this plan failed as well, and the general took her home once more. After spending so much time together, Yun Chunuan came to realize that she had misunderstood the man. He wasn’t a scary person, but a gentle and meticulous man! After falling for him, Yun Chunuan began doting on her husband! The civilians of Bian Liao Kingdom lacked resources? Fear not! She knew modern science to help them all raise to riches! There was a shortage of food for the army at Bian Liao? Fear not! She had spiritual blood beads that could help develop agriculture! But wait! The prince regent of that huge country suddenly showed up claiming to be her ex-lover! He even wanted her to execute a mission of killing her husband! Yun Chunuan smirked and opened the door to her bedroom, calling out softly, “Honey~”
Chun Xinuan · 297K Views

The Eternal General's Loop

The soil of **Cannae** runs crimson, a haunting stain of Roman ambition and Carthaginian cunning. There, at the zenith of his prowess and the precipice of devastating defeat in **216 BCE**, **General Titus Valerius**, a veteran hardened by a thousand battles, falls amidst a storm of steel. His final thoughts are not of surrender, but of the unyielding ferocity that only a Roman can know. Yet, death does not claim him. Instead, an incomprehensible force rips him from the carnage, casting him into a vast, silent sea of **black and white pages**, a cosmic archive of history. Titus does not know he is trapped. He awakens, again and again, in unfamiliar bodies, in eras of splendor and ruin, hurled randomly through the centuries of **ancient Rome**. In the blink of an eye, he can transition from a humble **plebeian** in a decaying Athens under Roman rule, to a **legionary** fighting for the Republic's survival on blood-soaked fields, or even to a **dignitary** in the opulent days of the Empire. Each life is a rebirth, each era a new stage, but Titus's essence, the memory of his legions, and his tactical genius burn undimmed within him. Haunted by **premonitions** and the uncanny familiarity of events that should not yet have transpired, Titus is inevitably drawn into the conflicts and turning points of his beloved Rome. He fights with the same valor and strategic brilliance of old, striving with every fiber of his being to shape destiny, save lives, avert disaster. But the "Loop" is relentless. Every personal victory, every small deviation he achieves, is rewritten by an unseen cosmic hand. Wars end as they must, empires fall in their destined time, and the great figures of history fulfill their roles, untouched by his desperate efforts. **"The Eternal General's Loop"** is a raw and emotional tale of a man condemned to witness the history he so loves, trapped within an unbreakable cage of time. It is the odyssey of a warrior who refuses to yield, again and again, in an endless cycle of glory, bloodshed, and despair. But as the centuries of Rome unfold, whispers of a greater, more daunting truth begin to surface. **Beyond the familiar eagles and legions, echoes of other ages stir.** He will face the brutal attrition of a **Hundred Years' War**, the shadow of the **Black Death** sweeping across continents, and perhaps even stand witness to the fiery resolve of a maiden named **Joan**, her banner raised in defiance. He may find himself caught in the fervent zeal of a **Holy War**, where faith drives armies and empires clash over sacred lands. And beyond these more commonly known trials, there lie deeper currents in the tapestry of time, moments and empires far removed from the Roman sphere, hinting at the true, terrifying extent of his eternal burden. Will this eternal soldier ever grasp the nature of his condemnation? Or is he destined to remain merely an anomaly, a silent scream in the unstoppable river of history, as time itself unfolds, again and again, before his bewildered eyes?
ruben_boneth · 3.2K Views

Citizen Among the Stars- I have a system that lets me make ships?!?!

The sky over Karvess was the color of rust. Thick, swirling dust clouds hung low over the scrap fields, coating everything in a layer of fine, red powder. Jagged heaps of broken metal stretched as far as the eye could see, the discarded bones of an age long past. Somewhere in the middle of it all, a boy named Grant sat atop a gutted transport hull, staring up at the vastness above. "Same old sky," he muttered, running a hand through his dirty blond hair. "Same old nothing." It had been six years since he'd been left to fend for himself, abandoned in this wasteland of shattered starships and forgotten tech. Six years of scraping by, salvaging parts to trade for food, dodging scavengers meaner and hungrier than he was. But today was different. Today, his life would change forever. A sharp hum filled the air, making the fine hairs on the back of his neck stand up. His hands, buried in the exposed circuitry of a wrecked cockpit, tingled as the old display flickered to life. Then, a voice spoke. -System activated- Hello, user. I am the Star Navigator System. I am at your service. Grant froze. His heart hammered against his ribs. This wasn’t just any old ship AI. Star Navigators were rumored to be relics of the Pre-Imperial Era, capable of piloting ships faster and smarter than any modern system. This... this could be his way out. "Star Navigator System?" Grant echoed, his voice barely above a whisper. Then, a slow grin spread across his face. "Huh, maybe I can get into the Academy with this... Or even, create an army!" The screen pulsed with light, scanning him, assessing. Somewhere in its code, something shifted, acknowledging him as its new pilot. And just like that, Grant's future stretched wide before him—wider than the skies, wider than the stars themselves.
hizzage · 3.4K Views
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