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This is the worst of times. The six major studios monopolize Hollywood, and small companies like Starlight Entertainment are barely surviving. This is the best of times. The internet is rising, the stock market is climbing, and for someone who already knows what happens next, the opportunities are everywhere. Ryan Anderson is twenty years old, broke, and sitting on two million dollars of debt. He is also the only person in 1998 who knows exactly how the next two decades will play out. Follow Ryan from his first desperate pitch to Arab oil tycoons in Abu Dhabi, all the way to the pinnacle of Hollywood, as he builds the greatest entertainment empire the industry has ever seen. Disclaimer This fanfiction is set in the early 2000s and reflects the social climate of that era. Certain language, attitudes, or situations may feel outdated by today’s standards. They are included for period authenticity and narrative realism, not endorsement.

Richard Maddox, a once-promising football prodigy, dreamed of becoming a star. But just as his dream was within reach, it was abruptly shattered when he banged his head on the goalpost, fracturing his skull. Forced into early retirement, Richard vanished from the public eye. People thought Richard Maddox was done for. However, no one expected that during his unconscious state, his spirit detached from his body. He drifted through time, witnessing the world of football from the perspective of a ghost. It was strange, unpleasant, yet exciting. No need for tickets or travel—he could simply fly. England, Italy, Spain, Germany—the best football countries in Europe—and even the passionate South America, the energetic Africa, and the growing Asia—Richard observed the rise and fall of football giants, all from the sidelines. However, watching football from the other side was quite different from experiencing it live. He missed the cheering, singing, and chanting with the other fans. No one could hear him now. No one could watch football with him. He was... alone. Just as Richard was about to be bored to death, his soul was sucked back, and he realized that only an entire year had passed. 'Interesting,' he thought, laughing. “I could bet, invest in companies that will succeed in the future, and get rich. Bitcoin, I'm coming, baby.” but who could have guessed that Richard would dive so deep into the world of football—From owning a single share to testing the waters as a scout, trying his hand as an agent, and eventually stepping into the world of coaching, before finally diving into the realm of football club ownership. It has truly been a full spectrum of football, the highs and the lows. Join us as we welcome Richard Maddox!

Feng Jiuge transmigrated to the Dou Qi Continent during the Battle Through The Heavens era and found that he was just a background character in Wu Tan City. "A cannon fodder destiny? Fortunately, my comprehension defies the heavens!" "Comprehension compensates for everything!" "Mediocre talent? I will dissect the laws of Dou Qi like an engineer and forge the Tri-Unity Genesis Art to devour Beast Cores and Heaven and Earth Treasures!" "No alchemical legacy? I will acquire the legacy of Yao Chen and derive formulas from scratch and create pill refinement techniques that make the Ancient Yao Clan question their ten thousand-year heritage!" "Son of Destiny, did you see that? This is the true path to becoming a Dou God!" Armed with the memories of the original timeline, Feng Jiuge plunders the greatest opportunities before they are found. Yet, the heavens favor their chosen. Xiao Yan, the true Son of Destiny, constantly crosses his path, a persistent tide attempting to drown his ambitions. But would that stop Feng Jiuge? If the world's chosen protagonist stands in his way, he will simply crush destiny itself. He steps upon the pinnacle of alchemy and martial arts, paving his way to shatter the void and enter the Great Thousand World. Along this journey, he shields his beloved sister, Qing Lin. He also wins the hearts of the continent's most peerless women, taking the ice-cold beauty Yun Yun, the enchanting Queen Medusa, the gentle Xiao Yixian, and the charming Zi Yan as his wives. Watch as a nobody rises from the dust to suppress an entire generation! [Author's Note] This is an original fanfiction written by me. It is not a translation.

Douluo Dalu 2: Unrivaled Tang Sect Fanfiction ----- Ten thousand years after the Battle of the Gods, at Jialing Pass, the place where the Angel God and the Rakshasa God fell, a child embodying both holiness and evil was born. Coincidentally, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect arrived to pay homage to their ancestors… The Calamity Necromancer from another world, the Rakshasa God who should have perished, the Snow Empress of the Extreme North, and the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, a survivor of Slaughter City... "Wings of eternal flame, lift me from mortal temptation. The glory of the Angel Clan shall once again shine upon the Douluo Continent!" --------------------- Support the translation of this story and gain early access to additional chapters: www.patreon.com/kisshot -------------------- Disclaimer: I don't own the cover image. If you are the owner and want me to remove it, kindly DM me on Scribble Hub: https://www.scribblehub.com/profile/102727/kisshot/ ------- This is a Translation ------- Original Author: Tong Yuze RAW: 斗罗：绝世之天使荣光

In the crumbling Kingdom of Hyfelt, on the edge of total collapse, nobles sharpen their knives for a bloody succession war while monsters tear through the land and other races await to enslave and cleanse what's left. Then came "Vincent" a history-obsessed tabletop wargamer who somehow woke up as Baron "Victor", lord of a northern backwater town of Vindia. With nothing but his brain full of mankind's past and wargaming tactics, can this random modern guy pull a dying kingdom back from the brink and stop whatever races from turning humans into footnote in history book, or does he just become another idiot who thought he was special, only to get erased from history like everyone else? I will also be posting my novel on RoyalRoad.com, BTW.

The world of cultivation is not ruled by chaos or justice, but by institutions that decide who is allowed to rise and who must remain beneath them. Xu Qian is born into wealth and talent, yet neither grants safety. Knowledge is controlled, and survival itself carries consequences that do not fade. Before he ever steps into a sect, he learns that power is structured and that mistakes are permanent. An assassination attempt meant to erase him quietly forces Xu Qian to confront the reality of the path ahead. Strength alone is never enough. Advancement is never free. And the truths of the world reveal themselves only after the cost has been paid. This is not a story of destiny or shortcuts. It is the story of standing at the edge of the Dao and realizing how far it truly is.

This is a fan translation of 赛马娘：从被撞飞十米开始 The original author is 百升飞上天 Please support them! === Many years later, holding the Lifetime Achievement Award in his hands, Yasui Makoto would still vividly recall that afternoon—when he was knocked ten meters through the air by an Uma Musume. At the time, Makoto had only possessed his official trainer license from the Central Academy for a few months. Perhaps due to his obvious lack of experience, he was repeatedly turned down by prospective trainees. After yet another rejection from an Uma Musume, he was feeling somewhat dazed. As he stood at a crosswalk waiting for the traffic light, Makoto saw a small child about to be struck by a vehicle. Without hesitation, he dashed forward. He successfully saved the child— —but he himself was sent flying. Not by the car. But by an Uma Musume with short black hair, red eyes, and a dark tail. Thanks to rigorous self-training from a young age, drawing on experience from his previous life, Makoto instinctively corrected his posture mid-air, thus avoiding serious injury despite being caught completely off guard. The Uma Musume, however, was clearly terrified. “I-I’m so sorry! Are you okay?!” “My-my name is Kitasan Black! I'm a freshman this year at Tracen Academy! Please take care of me!” “I-I… Anyway, I—I promise to take full responsibility!” That was what the flustered “culprit Uma Musume” named Kitasan Black said at the time. [Note: Certain occupations and roles of Uma Musume have been slightly adapted, and the world-building has been expanded. Apart from this, historical accuracy remains intact, ensuring no disruption to original fans' enjoyment.] [Readers unfamiliar with the original series can enjoy this simply as a sports-themed slice-of-life campus story.] [Kitasan Black features prominently in the early stages, with Haru Urara joining later. Other notable Uma Musume, such as Almond Eye and Daiwa Scarlet, will also be considered as the story progresses.]

No system, pure time travel, relying on intelligence and knowledge to control the situation, do not enter if you do not like it. ----------------------- The protagonist travels to the Republic of France and becomes a quasi-rich third generation in a family of agricultural tractors. Unfortunately, it is near Paris. The Germans will soon come here, and to preserve the family, France must be saved. Gallieni: "God, the enemy actually presented their flank to us!" Xia Fei: "This can't be true, could it be a trap?" Protagonist: "The food is ready, go ahead, do I need to feed it to your mouth?" German Army: "Is this a tractor factory? What are these steel monsters that are impervious to knives and guns?"

The world is dying. From the depths of the killing fields, a soldier rises. Though seemingly insignificant, his actions are tied to the very fate of the world. Will he pull it back from the brink, or push it over into oblivion?

In a world where the chosen one has defeated the demon lord and brought peace to the realm, now 500 years have passed since the demon's defeat. Aetheria, the world, appears peaceful, but is it truly so?

Orc C, a slow-witted and disposable soldier in a brutal clan that measures worth only by violence. During a failed raid, he is separated from his warband and wanders into the ruins of a human monastery. There, he encounters a faded mural of a kneeling monk instructing others in prayer. Orc C cannot grasp the meaning of the image, but he memorizes it. Instead of returning fully to his warband, Orc C carries the image of the kneeling monk in his mind like a wound that will not close. The gesture makes no sense to him, yet it unsettles him. Before the next raid can begin, he slips away from the clan’s encampment under cover of darkness. He does not know where he is going, only that remaining among warriors who measure life by bloodshed now feels intolerable. He abandons his weapons except for a simple wooden staff, too blunt to kill easily, yet enough to keep him from being defenseless and begins to wander, repeating the strange posture of prayer whenever fear or hunger overtakes him. His solitary journey leads him across lands scarred by war and abandoned by their people. He imitates the ritual without understanding its words or purpose, and it changes nothing about his strength or intellect, but it alters his behavior. He hesitates before violence, avoids killing when he can, and feels a dull, persistent ache he cannot name. As he travels, Orc C struggles to make sense of this new feeling within himself, groping toward ideas of faith, guilt, and choice without language to contain them.

A story of a transmigrator returning once more to the moment it all began… The splendor and humiliation of his past life have long faded. In this life, the road to power must be walked from the very beginning. The path of the strong is one of solitude. Indifference, ruthlessness, deception, patience… If any of these can serve as shortcuts to strength, he will take them without hesitation! •. •. YO! Tetsuya (MC) doesn’t focus only on Poison-types, he has several others. It’s just that in the "previous timeline", that was his specialty and he became skilled at it. Any normal person would start with what they’re good at and then expand into other paths (Types). --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 12 CH/W Disclaimer. This fanfic is an translation by the author 岑自省. All rights to the original work belong to its creator.

This is me trying to create a genuine Story set in my favorite childhood series. it may update slow, but I'll be working on this in the background of my life. this is essentially a reincarnation story where a character learns what it means to work hard in a volatile universe and deal with the responsibility of replacing goku. it's created in a odd way, but it is real in this fiction. no multiverse hoping, no cheats, alternative reality, no gender swaps, no harem.

“Who is the football GOAT?” A question that has been asked countless times in the last decade. Is it Cristiano Ronaldo or Lionel Messi? To be fair, the question actually depended on what one wanted from a player as they were two different people and they played differently from the other. This was also the case with every other legendary player to grace the game. As a diehard fan of the game, Jason Bolu also had someone he thought to be the goat, but unlike most people, he harbored the desire to not only become as great as them, but even greater than any legend that ever graced the game. He wanted to become the Greatest Of All Legends… the GOAL. Unfortunately, fate has never cared about people’s hopes and dreams, and just like every other unfortunate human, she hit him hard across the face with a broken reality and sent him flying in another direction from his goal, yet he didn’t give up and continually persevered but, in the end, he didn’t ever make it. He wasn’t even halfway near his goal. He thought it was over… but it wasn’t. He got another chance at his dreams, and this time he was going to do more than his best to achieve his dream. *disclaimer* There is no system or cheats, just plain hard work and a past life of experience.. Also, despite the use of real-life characters, places and things, this is an artistic creation in which things wouldn't be as they are in real life so don't be surprised at some things that are unrealistic and out of place e.g. exact details, attitude of characters etc. This is a slow-paced novel. Join my discord channel and let's have fun together... link below, https://discord.com/invite/QpbCdNZW

Jake is a thief. He survives by reading people, bending rules, and staying one step ahead. He never believed in magic. Until the day he steals a relic from the College of Magic, and it bonds with him. Dragged into a hidden realm of living mist where emotion shapes reality and power comes at a cost, Jake is forced into a world of hunters, relics, and ancient forces that refuse to stay buried. Talent alone won’t save him. Every mistake leaves a mark. And Jake is not the only one touched by the mist. Across factions, some wields its power, while others fight to contain it: apprentices tested beyond their limits, hunters bound to shadow beasts, leaders chasing control at any cost. Their choices will collide, and no path remains untouched. The Name We Carve is a multi-POV epic progression fantasy where growth is earned, power has consequences, and even a single decision can fracture the world.

Transmigrated into the world of Coiling Dragon, Locke arrived just as the First Faith War was beginning. With an affinity only for the Water element, he had no choice but to focus primarily on survival. Starting with the most basic spell, Water Mist Technique, he gradually unraveled the profound mysteries of the Law of Illusionary fog, setting himself on a path dominated by illusion magic.

Prince Aegon—third son of Prince Baelon Targaryen, great-great-grandson and namesake of the great Aegon the Conqueror—was never meant to survive his first year. But the Gods, having laughed their fill at their own original designs, altered the fates of men in mere jest. Now, Viserys and Daemon Targaryen have a younger brother, in whom the realm sees the third head of the dragon from the royal sigil. What life have the Gods ordained for him? What mark will he leave upon the history of the Seven Kingdoms? --- This is a translation Raw novel: “Третья голова дракона” --- Read advance chapters on my Patreon Pa-treon (.) com /WinterScribe

She wakes up on a hostile alien planet with no memory, no name, and machines she doesn't recognize stitched into her body. No past. No identity. Nothing but the wreckage of something that brought her here. Everyone else got combat classes. She got Engineer. Level 0. Locked. Designed to fail. But the forest is more than it seems. Machines buried under the soil, patterns hidden in the ruins, traps no one else notices.Every step could be her last. While the warriors fight for power and survival, she has one goal: figure out what this place is before it kills her. She has no weapons. No allies. No idea who she was before she woke up here. But the forest has been waiting for an engineer. What to expect: • Underdog engineer vs combat-class warriors • Intelligence, preparation, and problem-solving • LitRPG progression focused on strategy and invention • Fast-paced survival and escalating danger

Ranks are the core of everything—currency, honor, love, and all the pleasures life can offer. But of course, displeasures arise as well. Feliphe Kindscar is a rare case; few people in the world are like him. He was born with four titles: “The Weakest,” “The Ugliest,” “The Most Unlucky,” and the one that marked him the most—“The Miserable.”

In "Pokémon: Commonborn," we follow the journey of Grey Mallory, a ten-year-old boy from the outskirts of Celadon City, where dreams of becoming a Pokémon trainer clash with harsh realities. Despite being reborn in a vibrant world of Pokémon, Grey's life is far from the glamorous adventures depicted in his favorite shows. Grey steels himself for the challenge ahead, determined to prove that even an underdog can rise above the odds and forge his own path in a competitive world. Follow his unique journey to be the very best. PS:Not a translation its original writing a chapter a day