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“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."

“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."

He was only a child when he made a promise— Not to the boys he loved, but to the woman who gave them life. Ashley doesn’t remember the blood. He doesn’t remember the rain, the accident, or the mysterious voice that saved him. Now, at 23, he’s just a bartender in a quiet corner of the city, living a life that never quite feels like his. Until they show up. Two hauntingly familiar twins with a dangerous aura and eyes full of secrets. They remember everything. The bond. The promise. And the boy who once swore to protect them—before he forgot it all. But fate doesn't care about lost memories. Because some promises are bound by something deeper than time... Something magical. Something deadly.

Asher transmigrated to the Land of Shadows, day after day, year after year, training with his Shishou Scáthach. Afterwards, in the evening after martial arts training, Morgan le Fay would also teach him magic. Initially, he got along very well with Morgan le Fay, which gave him a very good impression of her. Until one day, Morgan le Fay suddenly said to him, "A week later will be the time of choosing the king. My sister Artoria will go to pull out the Sword in the Stone and become king... I have something I need your help with." "What is it?" Asher asked. "Take the Sword in the Stone before her, and marry her." "???" "The curse is activated. From today onwards, you must find a way to marry Artoria!" This is a world where timelines are intertwined. He had pulled the Sword in the Stone, resolved the conflict between Scáthach and her sister, and even helped Gilgamesh. Asher originally thought he would continue adventuring like this. Until one day, he was summoned by the Holy Grail. Looking at this group of old acquaintances in front of him, Asher awkwardly waved his hand and said, "Hello everyone..." Artoria smiled and raised the holy spear in her hand high "Shine at the End of the World, Rhongomyniad!" ... THIS IS A TRANSLATION! Copyright disclaimer: I do NOT own anime nor any character or works featured in the fan-fiction. No copyright infringement intended.

When Lucian Carter crosses into the Supreme Plane, he awakens the Infinite Amplification System—a divine mechanism capable of enhancing anything a hundredfold… or even infinitely more. His first step to godhood? Open his own Divine Realm and recruit believers to fuel his ascent. There’s just one problem—where is he supposed to find worshippers in a world of gods? That’s when an invitation appears. [Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group: New Member Joined] Suddenly, Lucian finds himself in a mysterious multiversal chat group with users from across infinite realities: A rum-soaked Pirate Lord looking for adventure. A flirty Sword Spirit with a sharp tongue (and a sharper blade). A fanatical Ninja Scientist obsessed with human experimentation. And even a warlord prince typing mid-battle. They come from different worlds, different rules, and different agendas—but all are now linked to a single, rising divinity. As Lucian’s name spreads across realms, his followers grow, and so too does his power. But not all gods welcome a new rival. The game has begun. Faith is currency. And Lucian intends to collect it all.

In a world on the brink of collapse, where humanity's history crumbles to ashes, a young man finds himself lost in a city consumed by flames. But his fate becomes intertwined with the legendary existence of Sun Wukong—the Monkey King, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, The Buddha of Victorious Fighting. Now, imbued with near-infinite potential, the young Monkey King journeys through the singularities of human history.

[BL— Warning: Adult content 18+. Extreme Smut every 20 - 30 chapters] "You," Augustine began, his voice firm and direct. "I'm making you an offer: we get married, immediately. This isn't a request, it's a demand." Augustine's uttered with a piercing gaze. Charles scoffed. “What type of bullshit is that?” He fired back. *** Augustine Wales is a cold CEO who is known as the most successful and influential business man in Country H. His name alone commanded respect, his steely gaze and cold demeanor strike fear into even the most hardened of hearts. He was a man of few words, each syllable weighted with the power of his position. On the eve of Augustine Wales 29th birthday, he received an unexpected call from his family, their demands clear and uncompromising: find a spouse, or forfeit your stake in the family's vast wealth and influence. In that very moment after receiving the phone call, the gaze of Augustine fell upon a young man named Charles Donald and without thinking twice, Augustine immediately made a proposal to Charles, but was met with a swift rejection. Augustine's proposal was rooted in desperation but little did he know that fate was drawing him toward a future he never could have predicted. "What will happen when Augustine Wales, the powerful CEO, finds himself unexpectedly falling for Charles Donald, a humble cleaner in his office?" "When Charles' deadly secrets rise to the surface, will their fragile bond shatter, or will their love prove strong enough to weather the storm?"

"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.

Why is it considered "pure love" to like single girls, but not when it's married women? Pure love isn't something so restrictive! My feelings for married women are pure and beautiful, it's their husbands who are clearly standing in the way of my pursuit of true love! Besides... There are countless rivals when chasing after young girls, but for married women, there’s only one rival! I’m too weak to take on many opponents, so I’ll just choose the one! ... Haruka Kasugano transmigrated into the Type-Moon world of 1994. He awakened the Cao Thief System: the more famous figures from Type-Moon he "greened" (cuckolded), the stronger he would become through rewards! And so, Haruka Kasugano began his performance. "Madam, you wouldn’t want to..." Before long, renowned figures like Tohsaka Tokiomi, Emiya Kiritsugu, and Kayneth found themselves with fields of green sprouting above their heads! ........................................................................ If you want to read 30 advanced chapters and support me to have more motivation, here is my p.a.t.r.e.o.n patreon.com/Love4anime281  Thanks you, ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧ 

A prophecy was foretold long ago… one that chilled even the bravest hearts. It spoke of a deformed prince, cursed from the womb. He would be, The Sinister, the harbinger of evil who was destined to bring destruction to the entire kingdom. Years later, when the barren queen gives birth to a child marked by the prophecy, fear takes over. The people demand the child's death. But the king and queen, torn between duty and love, hide the boy instead and buried the truth. Decades later, Fanaza—a beautiful noblewoman crosses paths with a mysterious man who saves her life. What she doesn’t know is… he is the hidden prince, the one cursed at birth. Outcast and tormented, he struck a forbidden deal with a powerful necromancer who gave him a new skin, a handsome face to mask the monster within. But it came with a painful price. He must never fall in love. To make sure he never breaks his deal, a Red Bird was sent to watch him. Day and night, it follows. But Fanaza stirs forbidden emotions in him. With every heartbeat, his desire to protect her grows but so does the risk of losing everything Will he choose love? Or will the prophecy manifest?

Elizabeth Colen, a 24-year-old woman, dies from cancer and is reborn as Elizabeth Kent, a Wealthy 19-year-old. Elizabeth is curently the most top-ranked gamer in Blue sky, A VRMMO game.

Sihyun, a well-known actor, has been keeping a low profile due to a string of scandals flooding the media and internet. It is during this turbulent time that he unexpectedly crosses paths with a wandering spirit named Jaeha, who somehow ends up following him home.

A rainy night. A wounded stranger. A girl who should have walked away… but didn’t. Lin Yue’s life was already falling apart when she found him—bloodied, unconscious, and without a name. Out of kindness, she saves him… and unknowingly shelters a man whose world is built on secrets and power. He wakes with no memory. She gives him shelter. And somehow, in the silence between them… something begins to grow. But when his memories return, so does the danger—and the truth. He’s not just anyone. And he’s not hers. He has a fiancée. A past. And no memory of the girl who once saved him. So why can’t he stay away?

The least Slytherin-like Slytherin. There’s a saying in the Slytherin common room, "Disobedient little wizards will be eaten by the Night Demon." He is the master of the stars shining at Hogwarts, the Night Demon feared by his enemies. Glory makes him the pride of Slytherin. When the Dark Lord arrives, he utters the words: "Weapons, I need a lot of weapons." With a wand in his left hand and a great sword in his right, everyone will exclaim, "Damn Sorting Hat, is this really Slytherin?" When the stars return to Hogwarts, the brilliance of John Wick will illuminate the entire magical world.

Follow Alaric in his journey to be the strongest wizard out there by hook or by crook. This is the story of a guy who went to a different world to get power and to find new relationships in his life. Read how he fights off Voldemort in process becoming the leader of new generation of wizards and builds up his new life with his new friends, family and wife. A story of a wizard using his wisdom and power to ascend to the pinnacle of the world, who will do anything to protect his new family. This is a little slow paced and also somewhat slice of life story so keep that in mind, that focuses more on Alaric's relationship. There will be heavy changes to the original plot so be aware and also MC becomes overpowered rather quickly as the story moves forward and he won't hesitate to take some drastic measures if necessary, so he won't have a moral compass. If you want to support me and read advance chapters please visit: patreon.com/bobthewriter Main World: Harry Potter Second World: Game of Thrones Third World: ..... #harrypotter #gameofthrones Cover Image isn't mine original creator can contact me to remove it. I don't own this story, and this work and characters are entirely fictional, any resemblance is purely coincidental, and imitation is strongly discouraged.

[WHEN EMIYA THE GREAT HERO ARRIVES IN THE WORLD OF DANMACHI, HOLDING A SWORD IN ONE HAND AND A FORGING HAMMER IN THE OTHER, THE GLORY OF THE HEROIC SPIRIT WILL ONCE AGAIN BLOOM.] Ais: "I wish to fight alongside Shirou—【Fantasy Great Sword·Heaven's Fall】!" Ryuu: "Shirou has made me understand what true justice is—【Army of Justice】. Endless Justice War God, come forth!" Riveria: "The blessing of the Elf Queen shall always be with you—【Elven Homeland from the End】!" Tsubaki: "This sword that surpasses the divine realm is forged for you—【Ame-no-Murakumo Sword • Heaven's Origin Sword Creation】!" Haruhime: "Shirou, this humble girl wishes you invincibility in battle and eternal glory—【Water and Sunlight · Amaterasu's Eightfold Realm Stone】!" Emiya Shirou: "I have no intention of becoming a partner of justice, I only wish to protect those I love... Here I come, Black Dragon, is your life reserve still enough?" ═❀═❀It's a Translation❀═❀═ Raw: 卫宫大英雄的英雄史诗

In a realm where strength is supreme and immortals are revered, mortals like Jiang Hao are mere shadows. A quiet, mature boy from a remote mountain village, Jiang Hao lives a simple life, untouched by the world of cultivation. But a twist of mysterious fate forces him to make a fateful choice, setting him on the treacherous path of immortality. Obtaining a rare physique that sparks envy among even the mightiest, he faces hurdles far beyond his imagination—ruthless rivals, ancient trials, and secrets that could shatter the heavens. With no grand dreams, Jiang Hao walks this path to see how far his resolve can take him. .... Immortal Path invites you to follow Jiang Hao’s ascent through a realm where power is everything. ----------- What to Expect This is not the tale of a righteous sage, nor that of a heartless devil. The main character is a reserved and steady individual—one who prefers silence over speech, solitude over needless company. He walks the cultivation path not for glory, but to see where the road ends.

Genre: Dark Fantasy / Supernatural Thriller Tone: Gothic, Introspective, Violent, Mysterious Setting: A fractured world where the mystical and mortal coexist in a fragile truce, post-cataclysm. Centuries ago, a celestial event known as “The Rift” opened a gateway between the mortal realm and the Veil—a dimension of raw magic and forgotten horrors. In its wake, humans mutated, evolved, and interbred with supernatural creatures. In a crumbling world where ancient pacts once kept order between vampires, werewolves, witches, revenants, and other mystical beings, those fragile lines are shattering. The Age of Balance is gone. Now, a deeper darkness stirs beneath the surface—a forgotten power long buried is clawing its way back into reality. The story follows Aeron Vale, a revenant with fragmented memories; Elara Nyxis, the last scion of a powerful witch bloodline with ties to a realm of dream and prophecy; and Riven, a half-werewolf, half-something-else hybrid whose true nature is barely restrained. Together, they become entangled in a rising war between factions: The Crimson Conclave (they are a collection of ancient vampire lineages that once formed the ruling elite during the last age of balance). The Pale Synod’s Ember Paladins (holy warriors hunting down the corrupted). The Eclipsed Moon Order (a cult-like faction dedicated to lunar mysticism). The Hollowed, whose godlike patron seeks rebirth. The Faeblood Courts, eerie, ancient, and politically manipulative. Themes & Twists: Memory vs. Identity: Can you trust who you are if your memories are lies? Cycle of Betrayal: History repeats—unless someone chooses to break the loop. Moral Ambiguity: No faction is purely good or evil; survival has twisted all of them. Reality vs. Illusion: Faeblood magic distorts time and memory—what the reader believes is real may not be.