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Sonic And Tails Sleeping

Manga artist in The Fairy Tail World

Aki was a talented manga artist, but he never imagined his life would take such a drastic turn. One day, while drawing in his studio, he suddenly found himself transported to the world of Fairy Tail. As he wandered through the strange new world, Aki discovered he had been given a special system that allowed him to draw anything he could imagine. With this incredible power, he set out to create a manga that would capture the hearts of readers everywhere. To distribute his manga, Aki discovered mysterious manga stores hidden throughout the world. These stores had a magical connection to his system, allowing him to instantly distribute his work to the world. Aki's talent soon caught the attention of the Fairy Tail guild, and they invited him to join their ranks. With his power and their support, Aki quickly became an overpowered force to be reckoned with. But Aki's ambitions didn't end with just one manga. After 100 chapters of his first story, he began to draw other popular manga like Hunter x Hunter, Chainsaw Man, Bungou Stray Dogs, D Grayman, and Fire Force. Each new story was a masterpiece, earning him even more fans. Readers were amazed by Aki's incredible talent and the incredible worlds he brought to life through his manga. They eagerly anticipated each new chapter, eager to see what he would create next. Aki's works became the talk of the town, and he became a legend in the world of manga. As Aki continued to draw, he knew he had found his true home in the world of Fairy Tail. With his guild by his side and his imagination at his fingertips, he was ready to take on any challenge and continue creating incredible manga for years to come. Note:- This is my first novel / fanfic , and I'm both excited and nervous to share it with you. Your support means a lot to me. Please feel free to provide feedback and constructive criticism as I continue to improve my craft. Thank you for joining me on this adventure.
GhostOfGun · 62.1K Views

RE-awakened: Let Me Sleep In Peace!

Ding! — SSS-Rank Talent Awakened! ❰ World Digitalization (SSS) ❱ ➤ Scan & Convert: Instantly scans an area, dungeon, or portal up to 100,000 square meters, transforming it into a fully interactive virtual world stored within the host’s mind. (Usable once per day) ◆ Skills Unlocked: ➤ Virtual World Access: Host can enter the digital world at will — train, battle, and explore. ➤ Time Slow: Time flows 10 times slower. ➤ Death Override: Upon death in the virtual world, host can respawn endlessly. All injuries, pain, and deaths suffered inside leave no effect on the host’s real body. ➤ Resource Synchronization: Loot, rewards, and knowledge gained within the digital world can be brought back into the real world. —————————————— The galaxy descended into chaos following the descent of void portals and its invading creatures. Starved and hungry for human blood, they wiped out almost 90% of humans. During the war Alerian, the leader of the Nine Great Primarchs , fought hard for humanity, finally wiping out the last Darkgod that had infiltrated Earth. However, it almost cost him his life. At his weakest; instead of the praise, he was met with betrayal by the other Three living Primarchs including his most beloved. As a last ruse, Alerian activated his final contingency plan, a full neural upload protocol that transferred his consciousness into a specialized quantum chip, even as his physical body was destroyed by those he had trusted most. After five centuries, civilization was then rebuilt. Various Megacities and metropolis exist and human civilization was even more glorious and prosperous than it ever was. Alerian awakened five centuries later. Instead of vengeance, Alerian only wanted to live his life in peace. However, life often has its own plan. ——————————————
RagingArtPunk · 219 Views

Nine Tailed Dragon: The Rise Of Lord Drakarios

Kael Ardyn never believed in fate. Living a quiet life in the sprawling city of Azorith, he never cared about the myths of old gods, demons, or celestial wars. He had always been different—too detached, too cold, too indifferent to everything and everyone. Nothing ever sparked his interest, and emotions felt like distant memories. But then, something changed. One Morning, a stranger appeared at his doorstep with an admission letter to a school he never applied to—Velmorian Academy. His mother, thrilled beyond reason, urged him to accept the offer, but Kael sensed something was wrong. The invitation felt too deliberate, too unnatural. And yet, he went. That was his first mistake. Velmorian Academy was nothing like he expected. It was no ordinary school—it was a sanctuary of magic, hidden from mortal eyes, training warriors to fight against demons that had long escaped the depths of Hell. But Kael wasn’t interested in their wars. He had no desire to awaken his powers, no drive to fight, and certainly no intention of being anyone’s hero. Until they threatened his mother. When dark forces target the only person he has ever cared about, Kael is forced to make a choice—embrace the power buried deep within him or watch the world burn. But what he doesn’t know is that he is no ordinary student. Within him lies the soul of an ancient god—Drakarios Valtheron, the Nine-Tailed Dragon Lord. A being so powerful that even Lucifer himself swore a blood oath to destroy him if he ever returned. Now, Kael must uncover the truth of his past, awaken the power within him, and prepare for the battle of a lifetime. Because the demons that lurk in the shadows aren’t just hunting him. They’ve been waiting for him. And this time, they will stop at nothing to claim what was once theirs—the Dragon Orb. But there’s just one problem… Kael still doesn’t give a damn about saving the world. Until the world gives him a reason to.
Somti · 1K Views

Reincarnated: Nine Tailed Fox With A Temper.

A girl was abandoned at a young age and, from then on, led a life of suffering. One bad circumstance after another merged into a flaming ball of despair and hatred for the one who caused it. What she wanted was revenge, which sparked her temper, and the desire for wealth. But before she could even get close to reaching such a goal, she gets struck by lightning at age sixteen. Fortunately, she gets another chance at life. Unfortunately, Instead of dying and being reborn into the same life on earth, she gets reincarnated into a fantasy world. A strange world of beasts and magic. And a tail. She wasn't just reincarnated into a world of mythic beasts; she was one. A nine-tailed fox. Though her past world and her current world were complete opposites, there was one thing they both had in common: survival of the fittest. Killed or be killed. Such a life she lived for the past decade. The only difference was the existence of magic and mythical creatures that would kill you on-site. None she could ever be prepared for. But she wasn't planning on dying a second time. She just needed to evolve to get stronger, and also find ways to become wealthier. She could as well live the life she had always wanted in this new world. Still, with the same goal in place, she travels continents to learn, master her ability, and evolve, all while meeting new friends and enemies along the way. Her temper still sparks every now and then, causing problems one after the other. Though she tried to forget her past, she couldn't forget her last life. She still wanted revenge. Fortunately, fate answers unexpectedly.
Success_Rj_15 · 88.1K Views

To Sleep In The Sea Of Time

This is a story of a guy who loses everything, and then gets it back. Same old new world story, just a different kind of story teller. *** They took away our hunter tags. They had us grow our hair. They gave us a new brand, when we were over there. They staged us out of Dragur, East of the Olim Horn. I guess they call us Slaves, but no one calls us much anymore. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. Karn brought Sorrow. Pookie brought Fear. Milk brought the fly boys. They did work in Undia. I worked mostly clandestine. Some Legends I should not say. We played with better wands. I could use the extra pay. Did Mara give the order? Did venom pay the way? They said we were slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. This was before HALO, and Codex was king. Hej atop the rider, he never felt a thing. When our rider caught a spell, and both the mages killed. It pitched us over sideways on some cold Sylph hill. My back felt like it was broken, my legs I could not feel. I kept on slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I never did heal up right from injuries sustained Officially in Torin, unofficially we train. I remember all their faces. They dream about me still. I guess I'm slaying demons, but it's kind of hard to tell. There no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I speak the cold logistic, that old boys speak so well. Veni, Vedi, Vici. I'll see you in Hel. Maybe it's bravado, or an unspeakable guilt. That village, they were demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't wanna to do it anymore. I've done plenty. What is one more? -Corb Lund *** Come guess me this riddle. What beats shire leaves and fiddle? What is hotter than pleasures touch, and whiter than cream? What best wets his whistle? What is clearer than crystal? What is sweeter than honey and stronger than steam? What will make the lame walk? What will make the dumb talk? What is the elixir of life and philosopher's stone? And what helped Pookie-Baba dig up a tunnel, that runs from Shalamanda to West-Torin? When you are digging a crater, It is the best thing in nature, for sinking your sorrows and raising your joys. Sometimes I wonder, if lightning and thunder, is made out of the plunder, of the reddest hiski and oils. *** If you can keep your head when all about you, are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too. If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise. If you can dream, and not make dreams your master. If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools. If you can make one heap of all your winnings, and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss. If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew, to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you; Except the Will which says to them ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, nor walk with Kings, nor lose the common touch. If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you. If all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds worth of distance, run. Yours is the World and everything that’s in it, and which is more you’ll be a Man, my son. - Rudyard Kipling
man_of_culture3030 · 712.2K Views
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