Echoes of Daria

Based on George RR Martin's A Song of Ice & Fire series and Fire & Blood, this fan fiction tries to explore the untold stories of Princess Daenerys Targaryen, the daughter of King Aegon IV Targaryen "The Unworthy" & Queen Naerys Targaryen, and sister to King Daeron II Targaryen "The Good". The story covers her life as a Princess of Targaryen dynasty during the later reign of King Aegon IV to the reign of King Daeron II, exploring her romantic tales with the infamous pretender Daemon Blackfyre "The Black Dragon", her fated political wedding to the Prince of Dorne by her brother the King to bring Dorne to the Seven Kingdoms, and her life as a Mother of Sunspear. All credits & copyrights to George RR Martin for the characters and the original stories, and this writer doesn't claim anything of Martin's works as his own, nor this fanfic should be considered semi-canon or canon.

I found myself lost in a different world, the characters I once read about in web novels were in front of me, harassing me, ruining my damn day. Also, a shitty system that asks you to do strange quests. But you know, the only good thing about all this: I have a beautiful face, it's nice to look in the mirror... ha, ha... I'm going crazy! How the hell am I going to survive in this damn world? tring! [System Notification] - [Mission] *Participate in the NOVA Academy entrance exam [Compensation: ??] [Failure: System loss]

Silen Ver Estel breathes life once again, but in a world unfamiliar to him. A world seemingly devoid of heavenly spirit. In this world, gnosia and pleroma exist far more obscure than the systematic approach of the mythological past. Here, Silen intents to fullfil the ultimate freedom in both magic and his life, a debt fate has long owed him for his prior destiny. But the more Silen comes to understand this strange world, he faces questions that lead to deeper and deeper desperation. _______________________ I do not mean to write a story that propagates on ragebaiting and immoral self insert or wish fulfillment. This book is more or less a prelude to the trilogy I have planned in the same verse. The general motives and themes of this book are mysticism and psychological. With some really obscure plotlines which might be unclear for a really long time within the story. It does have a lot of action and fights later on. Lastly I would like to admit that this is my first book and I am going to give my all to it. I hope my writing improves over time.

After school, sixteen-year-old Aarav Verma was just trying to test a strange feeling—an urge that tugged at him since he received a royal locket from an old woman during a class trip to Jodhpur. So, he climbs to his rooftop… And begins to float. High above the city, past even the clouds, something awakens in him. A strange power. A force inside. And then—the sky opens. A spiral of green energy forms above him, crackling like a storm. Within moments, he's pulled into it… And hurled into a different world. He crashes onto the rooftop of a massive ancient haveli, weathered and majestic—clearly untouched by time for centuries. Jodhpur still surrounds him, but it feels twisted, older. The year is 1880. Inside the haveli, haunting murals stare down from crumbling walls. One painting—of a girl in an Anarkali dress—seems almost alive. A strange red cloth tied on an iron gate pulses with energy, as if warning him to stay away. He runs. But the deeper he goes, the stranger things become. In a shadowed alley, he finds a staircase leading to a tattoo shop—inside, a famous actress sits, trapped in time, selling mysterious ink. She warns him: “You can’t leave this city. Not unless the royal bloodline allows it.” Here, royal families rule like shadow governments, their secrets buried in ancient laws and spiritual power. The people call it Heaven, but Aarav knows—this place is more a curse than paradise. Now, Aarav must uncover the secret of the locket, the painting, and his own powers before he’s trapped forever in a city that remembers everything—and lets no one go.

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When Zen was just five, his kingdom fell in flames. His people vanished into dust. His parents - his world - were taken by death. Left behind with nothing but silence, the young prince was forgotten by history. But his story… was only just beginning.He walks alone at first. Weak. Broken. Powerless. But the fire in his heart never died. He seeks strength enough to tear through the heavens, enough to break the chains of fate itself. Not just to see the faces of his lost parents once more… but to take revenge on the ones who destroyed everything. But can strength truly reach beyond death?… or will it only turn him into something worse? This is not just the story of a fallen prince. This is the legend of The One Who Walks Beyond the End.

⸻ In one moment, he was walking down the street with his little sister— In the next, he had traveled to the world of One Piece, carrying a system that could extract, record, and fuse genes to cultivate powerful lifeforms. Thus began a leisurely and carefree life in the most chaotic world imaginable. When bored, he’d snatch a bit of heavenly tribute meant for the Celestial Dragons. When curious, he’d raise a few cute kittens and bunnies just for fun. When restless, he’d wander through the territories of the most fearsome powers in the New World. Life is beautiful—so why bother taking anything seriously? ⸻

I whimpered in pain. This is how it feels like to be cursed, right? That's me, Kaidaira Steele. Sold by mother, raised to be Ryder's little whore, rejected by best friend of nineteen years and husband of six years! It gets worse! Destined to die from a fucking severed bond from a miscreant with the weakest fucking wolf in existence! *** I pressed my ear to the door. I could hear my parents talk. “Who will take a deviant like her if she's incapable of doing the bare minimum. She's sterile! You heard Alpha Greg on national TV!" "So what are you saying Michael?" It was my mother's voice. "I'm saying it just became extremely harder to pawn her off to some poor unsuspecting beta. I'm saying she's extremely useless to us. I'm saying who could love and accept a miscreant like her. I'm saying let her be the pack whore. That way she's not entirely useless to me and my warriors will be in a good mood” *** Kaidaira is rejected by her husband because she's barren. She runs from the pack that disgraced and humiliated her and She goes back to her own pack hoping her loving parents would welcome her back but all she meets are parents who have turned cold and a pack who regard her as bed warmers, the pack public whore to be! After almost encountering an assault, Kaidaira decided to take up her brother's offer to enter in the yearly gala for a second rate mate. Reluctantly she goes but sneaks out because it reeked of desperation and she was in heat. There she meets Delta Kinnley, A Prince who has a secret of his own thus they strike a deal of the century. A contract marriage. Kaidaira has one demand - prove the world wrong by getting pregnant! Cover is not mine. credit goes to the rightful owner

This is the tale of an unapologetic villain. Thrown into a land of scheming sects, ancient horrors, and backstabbing hypocrites. Wu Ming stands alone. With the Seed of Eternal Enlightenment in his grasp, his comprehension defies logic, his mind devours knowledge. In this world of eternal struggle, where the heavens are indifferent and the Dao is heartless. Strength alone decides who lives and who rots. And the so-called righteous speak of balance, yet their hands drip with blood. Wu Ming has no need for such hypocrisy. If the path to immortality is paved with bones, then let the corpses pile high. This is the way of the devil. And it is his as well.

Logan Hayes is trouble himself. The kind of guy your parents warn you about. Tattoos decorating his skin. He walks like he owns the whole world. The entire campus was wrapped around his fingers. Harper Reed hated trouble. As the dean's perfect daughter, she had to live a perfect life and get perfect grades. Until a viral scandal ruins Harper's spotless reputation, and she has no other option but to make a deal with the devil himself—Logan. She has to fake date him to restore her image. But he only agrees because she claims she knows what no one else should. Things get more complicated when , Damian , Logan's long-lost cousin, returns to take him back home. Damian is no different from Logan — tattoos on his skin and that same dangerous energy Logan held. Harper Reed now finds herself stucked in the midst of two devils, chaos and full-blown drama.