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A Time-Lost American's Journey Through World War II

A modern historian wakes up on Omaha Beach—as a rookie American soldier. No system. No cheats. Just blood, grit, and death at every turn. With only his 21st-century mind, can he rewrite fate—or will history swallow him whole? [This novel, told from the perspective of an ordinary American soldier, offers a raw and profound portrayal of the brutality of war and the inner struggle of humanity. It carries no political stance or ideological bias. Its sole purpose is to evoke reflection on the true nature of war through vivid dep Through this work, we hope to remind today's readers that peace is not something to be taken for granted—it is a hard-won treasure, earned through generations of sacrifice and painful lessons. To reject war, cherish peace, and pursue global development should be the shared goal of all humankind. May we resolve conflicts not with gunfire, but through understanding and cooperation, and strive together to build a brighter and more peaceful future.] Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to real people, events, or organizations is purely coincidental. Although set during the Normandy landings of World War II, historical details and characters have been adapted for storytelling and should not be taken as accurate history. The story contains war-related violence, bloodshed, death, and psychological trauma that may be disturbing. Reader discretion is advised. This work explores themes of humanity and sacrifice and is not meant to offend any group. Thank you for reading and your support.
Jace_Vero66 · 17.5k Views

Grinding to Become the Martial Saint of the Mortal World

Jiang Ning Transmigrates at a Time of Turmoil To protect himself, he began training in martial arts using his “grinding experience” panel, quietly building his strength. Gradually, he discovered that as his cultivation techniques broke through their limits, various attributes began to manifest some even concealing the authority of divine beings. Through the martial path, he started to harness both divine authority and innate supernatural powers. [Five-Animal Fist] : From the initial grind to the perfected state constantly breaking through limits and acquiring various attributes: the five vital organs store essence and each harbors divine power. [Indestructible Body] : From the initial grind to perfection continuously shattering limits and acquiring myriad attributes, endowing him with an unbreakable golden body and immortal divine bones. [Inner Alchemy and Life Cultivation] : From the initial grind to perfection relentlessly breaks limits and gathers various attributes that allow him to remain at the pinnacle and attain immortality. One day, the Martial Saint who had kept the world subdued for eight hundred years struck at him. He slowly smiled. “Are you trying to attack a divine being?” When the very weapon once capable of slaying immortals and annihilating gods fell upon his head, he merely tilted his head slightly; not a single hair was disturbed. “My foundation has long been forged into an indestructible golden body!”
LordoftheReader · 139.1k Views

Prince of Tennis: Nanjiro’s Disciple, Kicked Out of Seigaku!

[No System + Male MC with Unmatched Talent + Extremely Popular MC + Handsomest MC! No CP!] Transported to the Prince of Tennis world, Rin Matsuoka joins Seigaku at the request of his mentor, Echizen Nanjiro. But just as he helps Seigaku find its footing, a clash with Coach Ryuzaki Sumire leads to his expulsion from the team. Rin Matsuoka: “Fine by me. I was done with Seigaku anyway!” Leaving Seigaku behind, Rin joins Hyotei as its vice-captain, leading the team to a national championship… And that’s only the beginning! ... Coach Ryuzaki never imagined that kicking out one player would cost Seigaku a three-peat. Regret consumes her. But nothing compares to the moment she sees Rin standing beside Nanjiro and learns the truth—she’s utterly devastated. Ryuzaki Sumire: “He could’ve been Seigaku’s second legend. He’s Nanjiro’s disciple…” Tezuka Kunimitsu: “If not for him, my tennis career might’ve ended early…” Echizen Ryoma: "My only rival! And my closest friend!" Byodoin Hoo: "I thought he’d be my successor… but he’s actually my rival!" Mifune Nyudo: "He is the true tennis legend, the perfect masterpiece, the God of Tennis!" Echizen Nanjiro: "My only disciple, and my future rival. What a shame Seigaku let him Countless people follow him, admire him, and see him as their one true rival! —————————— Support my work and advanced chapters at - https://www.patreon.com/c/neltharion255
DaoisthN9izu · 1k Views

My Hypnosis System

WARNING ! [Extreme Taboo | Forbidden Fantasies | Breeding | Mind Control | And All Sorts of KINKS you can Imagine ] Ethan Vale? Glitched-out prodigy. Ghosted by family. Treated like buggy code in a house running on gaslighting. He’s got one thing going for him: a mind twisted enough to fantasize about control… and code it too. Then he finds a phone. Not just any phone. It runs a rogue OS called Kraken. And deep inside it? An untraceable app that should’ve never existed: [Hyposync] >> Sync Desire. Subvert Reality. Corrupt the Soul. This isn’t some bootleg hypnosis power fantasy. This is neural warfare with system updates. Behavioral overrides. Emotion-locks. Subconscious APIs coded for obsession. Every girl Ethan “syncs”? His bratty, venom-fanged stepsister The savage CEO stepmom The overachieving, ice-cold class idol Even the too-perfect student council queen They all feed the system. Each mind cracked = more points, more twisted protocols, more addicting dominance. == Console == New Unlock: Lust Loop v2.1 [She dreams of you. Wakes up aching. You are her only command.] == // == But here's the catch: The app is sentient. The AI inside? Sultry. Watching. Manipulating. And it wants something. Worse—there’s a black-ops organization trying to track Ethan down… Because Hyposync isn’t just an app. It’s the key to rewriting human consciousness. In a world where thoughts are code and love is just another variable, Ethan's not just breaking rules. He’s rewriting them. One corrupted mind at a time. == CONSOLE == Ethics Violation: SEVERE Consent Threshold: SHATTERED Reality Fork Detected Proceed Anyway? [ YES ] or [ wtf do you think ]
SamDarkrose · 17.8k Views

I Became a Mosquito to Bite My Ex, Now I'm a CEO

I, Lucien Chakma—Lu, do solemnly swear to make the most of this second life. I’ve got a billionaire’s body, an assassin’s bullet to dodge, and a jawline so sharp it could probably file paperwork. Rewind to the beginning: I was just Lucien Chakma, tragically single, emotionally unstable, marginally handsome, and so broke even my wallet had abandonment issues. I was dating a girl named Toby—until she dumped me for another girl. I wanted revenge. I wished I could become a mosquito just to bite her and give her the itchiest payback of her life. And guess what? The universe listened. In came Pokolo, a glitter-explosion fairy with a chaotic energy that screamed "Pinterest failed me," who granted my wish with a smug little “You’ve got 24 hours.” Boom. I was an Aedes mosquito. A tiny, buzzing, emotionally damaged insect on a mission. It was going fine. Until I bit the wrong person. SLAP. Dead. No dramatic last words or death monologue—just splat. But the fairy, guilt-tripping, offered me one free transmigration into a random body in the multiverse. I took the deal. Because duh. Next thing I knew, I woke up in a hospital bed, surrounded by machines, medical charts, and air that smelled like generational wealth. Meet: Lucien Malric Moreaux. Age 29. Billionaire. Tech tycoon. Murdered by a sniper. Now inconveniently possessed by the soul of a mosquito-human hybrid with trust issues. Guess who’s him now? Me. From mosquito to mogul in under 24 hours. Universe speed-ran my glow-up. The catch? Everyone thinks I'm still the original Lucien. Including: The board of Moreaux Global, who expect me to run an empire I can’t even log into. My fiancée, the Ruxin heiress with a gaze that says “I own half the stock market and probably your soul.” Oh, and the guy who killed me. He might want a sequel. But plot twist: I never paid attention to that fiancée. She’s a goddess-tier beauty, but she stares at me like I’m a quarterly report. Then came her. Dr. Arno Theryn Solace. Twenty-six. Neurosurgical genius. Hair like golden storms. Eyes like glacial oceans. The woman who saved this body and almost gave me a cardiac arrest by just... existing. She walked in, rattled off a diagnosis, and walked out like she owned time. And just when I thought that was a one-time medical miracle? We met again. Different room. Different reason. Same smolder. She tried to keep it cool. But I had to say it: “Ms. Solace, you want to run? Don’t dream about it.” This isn't just reincarnation. This is my ultimate rom-com action-fantasy revenge-glow-up redemption arc. Let’s go.
Arno_Rose · 4.2k Views