Who Killed Joffrey In Game Of Thrones

I killed the protagonist. Yeah. He was a real son of a bitch. Noah didn’t just stumble into this mess. He walked straight in—grinning, sword in hand. One day, he wakes up inside his favorite game… as a throwaway side character no one remembers. A complete nobody. But when he figures out who the so-called “main character” is? Some smug, self-righteous psycho. So yeah—he killed him. No regrets. Story over, right? Not exactly. Because this world? It’s got one more player. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!?" Now the story’s off the rails, the world’s gone completely off-script, and Noah’s got a new goal: Steal the hero’s spot. Rewrite the plot. Find out who the hell this other player is. And maybe—just maybe—make this damn story fun for once. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/tQ76KAUQfN

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.”

Alia is a skilled thief who, in search of a legendary treasure, sneaks into a castle under the cover of night. However, she unexpectedly witnesses the castle’s owner, the handsome and cold-hearted billionaire Marcellus, murder his wife. In the chaos of her escape, Alia is discovered and killed by him. But death isn’t the end. Alia wakes up to find herself reborn a year earlier, this time in the body of the wife Marcellus had killed—Livia. Faced with the man who had once killed her, now acting outwardly kind but still harboring deadly intentions, Alia knows she must uncover the truth within a year and avoid the same tragic fate. Her plan? Escape the castle and steal the treasure. During her time in the castle, Alia discovers that Livia’s identity is far from simple, and she soon finds herself tangled in a deeper conspiracy. Marcellus’s younger brother, Elias, has a close, secret relationship with Livia, one that seems to involve hidden feelings. As Alia secretly investigates Marcellus’s true intentions, she is drawn to his conflicting mixture of gentleness and coldness. At the same time, the body of Livia compels her to develop feelings for Elias, whose tender care for her awakens a sense of warmth. Caught in a whirlwind of emotions, Alia realizes that every person’s motives are more complex than they first appear, and she must make difficult choices between truth, revenge, love, and survival. As the one-year deadline approaches, the conspiracy unfolds, and Marcellus’s true intentions toward Livia are exposed. Alia finally finds a chance to escape. But with emotions tangled and fate inextricably linked to the castle, will she choose revenge and freedom, or will she find redemption and true love within the deadly walls of the castle?

Before time knew seconds, and before light ever touched the surface of the cosmos, this world was once ruled. Not by man. Not by god. But by the Demon Emperor—a primordial being born from ruin, who breathed suffering as his very air. In his hands, a thousand civilizations perished. In his footsteps, the earth burned and the sky wept. The Demon Emperor was undefeatable. Undying. Heartless. Yet even immortality carries a deadly poison: boredom. At the peak of unmatched dominion, the demon gazed upon the empty heavens and found himself hollow. Eternity… was no blessing. It was a curse. “Thirteen Gods of Light… if you truly rule fate,” he whispered amid the final destruction, “come… and kill me.” There was no answer, only silence. Then… the sky split open.

"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!"

“What did I ever do… to deserve this?” Kai just wanted a peaceful life. A quiet boy with a kind heart, all he ever wished for was to be accepted, to be loved. But one cruel lie shattered everything. Branded a stalker. Labeled a pervert. Beaten, betrayed, and abandoned—even by his own family. The world turned on him in an instant. Standing at the edge of a rooftop, he decides to end it all. But life isn’t done with him yet. From the ashes of despair, begins the cold rebirth of a boy the world once broke. How many lies does it take to kill someone? And what happens when the dead come back… colder, stronger, and unforgiving? A tale of betrayal, redemption, and the chilling cost of falsehoods. This is not just his story. This could be anyone’s.

In the beginning, there was Nothing. Not the emptiness of silence, but a force without concept—a void that devours even thought, memory, and time. From that Nothing, a lone will remained—a survivor from a past that the current cosmos cannot comprehend. His name: Asteru. Neither god nor devil. Not born of the world, but from beyond it. When all else was erased, Asteru stood still… From his own broken soul, he forged a new reality. A single spark ignited the World Tree, the anchor of life. From its branches came Aetheria, the first Arbitrator— And then came Time, Space, Life, Law, Death, and the Gate. Seven great beings. The Arbitrators. Not gods. Not mortals. Astral Beings, who would watch over the worlds. This is not a tale of gods. This is the will of the one above them. This is the story of Asteru— The being of Nothingness, and the true ruler of creation who once was a part of the very creation itself.

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?

(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

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.

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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

___Lost Notes___ In this age of superheroes, the public safety is at the hands of these all so powerful figures. Located in the metropolis of Condor is the worlds strongest hero, UltraMan. In his decade long carrier, he has destroyed multiple conspiracies started by the city's old elite, single handedly apprehended the mafias that encroached upon the weak and feeble and even stopped several alien invasions and infiltrations. It is safe to assume that such a man would have many enemies, but with skin that cannot be pierced by any earthly means and strength that puts the legends of old to shame, how can such a creature ever be defeated? If UltraMan wanted to, he could have conquered earth at any time. So why did he not? No one quite knows. '' In any regards, he is seen as the balancing force of the world. So what happens if he is removed from the picture? What if I removed him? How will the world live? How will "I" live? ....

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.

The clock ticked ominously in the dimly lit apartment, shadows stretching across the walls like dark tendrils. Jane's hands shook as she picked up her phone, her heart pounding in her chest. She glanced at the mirror, catching a glimpse of her reflection-eyes wild, lips trembling. With a deep breath, she dialed 911. "Police emergency," a calm voice answered. "Come to 123 Maple Street," Jane's voice was urgent, laced with desperation. "Unless it's going to be a vulture's desire..." "Ma'am, can you explain what's happening?" The dispatcher's tone shifted from routine to concerned. "No time!" Jane interrupted, panic rising within her. "Just come!... As she hung up, the silence felt suffocating. Memories flooded her mind-her ex-boyfriend's betrayal with her former best friend, the gut-wrenching pain of being replaced. She could almost hear their laughter echoing in her ears, mocking her. With tears streaming down her face, Jane sank to the floor, clutching the phone tightly. A dark resolve settled within her...

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.

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.

*In a dystopian world where survival is entertainment, a group of teenagers is forced into a brutal trial in the wild. Betrayal, fear, and sacrifice haunt each step. But when the final challenge demands only one victor, Zara Nwosu chooses hope over violence—and becomes the voice of a generation that refuses to be broken.*

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?

What happens when the thing you hate the most becomes something you desire His existence was bane for her. Marrying Damien Kingston was the last thing she wanted to do. Her boss, her nemesis and her desire. A deal from a devil she could not refuse. A deal for VENGEANCES. She was the scourge of his life. Forging a contract with Erica was never his plan His colleague, his trouble and his temptation A deal that win him the empire. A deal for the THRONE

I fell into a game world out of nowhere with an instant kill skill. And then somehow, I became a Bigshot. ........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ I'm just a fan of this book and not the real author. This book is written by:- Author's Name- Gyaol. This book is the English translated version of the original novel.

A mysterious fruits that give power to those that eat the. Jon snow eat a mysterious fruit that shape like a heart.