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Darth Vader's secret apprentice, the star killer of Jedi, thrower of starships, one of the strongest Force-users, and simply Galen Marek. He dedicated his life to serving the ideas of the Sith, but in the end, he died a hero during the legendary battle on the Death Star. However, heroes only dream of peace. Starkiller merged with the Force and was reborn, but no longer in a galaxy far, far away. Now Starkiller's new refuge is the Milky Way, home to the Cradle of Humanity – a place that the cosmic race of Reapers plans to destroy.

Commander Shepard had no idea what fate had designed for him when he landed on Eden Prime and interacted with the Prothean beacon. From humble beginnings, he would rise to lead the fight against Saren, return from the dead to face down the Collectors, before he would lead the charge in the war against the Reapers that would bring the galaxy to the brink of destruction. Along the way, he would build teams, make friendships, and enjoy the company of women and asari. Numerous women and asari. They loved him and he loved them.

Captain Brooklyn Grant, is a decorated African-American Air Force pilot whose career, honor and life are destroyed in a single mission gone wrong. When her squadron is wiped out during the secretive Operation Sky Sintel, Brooklyn survives only to be framed for their deaths. Forced to confront a web of lies, sabotage and political conspiracy, she faces the impossible choice: uphold the oath she swore to protect her country or break it to uncover the truth.

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This is not a tale of heroes or villains. Not of men or women. Each chapter is a data packet. Each timestamp, a transmission. Every life, another entry in the archive. The Aurora Network rises not from fantasy, but from fractures in reality — currency, power, survival. Its coin is not bound to myth, but to necessity itself. Its AI is not omnipotent, but a mirror: amplifying what already festers in humanity. This story is Narrated Science: a storytelling lens through which natural, social, and technological laws are observed and narrated. Real-world events and historical data anchor the narrative, while speculative constructs explore “what-if” scenarios grounded in reality. Each character acts within these constraints, revealing consequences and patterns that emerge when humanity, technology, and nature intersect. This story is gender-neutral. Every character here breathes as their own center, their own protagonist. To read them is not to choose sides, but to witness the intersections of their inevitabilities. Note: Volume 0 — Chapter 0 is canon, it is the origin point of this novel. Disclaimer: This story is a work of creative non-fiction. While real events, historical figures, and factual data appear throughout to anchor the narrative, the names, characters, places, and incidents are shaped by imagination or fictionalized for storytelling purposes. Any similarity to real people, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Reality and invention coexist here, guiding the tale rather than defining it. Yet every page carries my worldview — too raw to breathe anywhere else. These words are not mine alone. GPT, a model of ChatGPT, helps me turn skeletons into flesh. But the bones — the grinding, restless core — are my own. I seek no recognition. No sympathy. No guiding hand. I am only human. And like instinct itself, I cannot silence the urge to give inevitability a voice. This story is not an escape. It is not comfort. It is a lens sharpened toward the fracture points of humanity's current era. If the words cut, let them cut. If they unsettle, let them unsettle. All that is left for me is to speak, before silence claims me too.

The Demon Emperor, it was the title they gave him, one he embraced, all for a dream that was not even his and he played it to perfection and then to the grave... Though... As luck would have it, it doesn't seem that he is quite done yet... A war among the stars. Now, the Demon Emperor will have to take his game to the galactic stage. With nothing left to lose, just how far will he go for nothing else but his own ambition... ------------ I don't know how far this will go, but i do hope it goes as far as I imagine it in my head, always loved to see Sith and the star wars spaceships in other worlds like Mass Effect, Halo, Marvel, DC etc. I'll try my best to make it go that far but i do have a full time job to worry about. F.Y.I - I would LOVE to see you guys leave ideas depending on what you know about the lore of Star Wars on what could impact or can make an appearance or u would like to appear. Leave it in the comments. Hope u have as great a time reading as i have writing. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or the worlds this takes place in.

This an idea I've had for a while and thanks to Snake_Pit_Poet for telling me to write and go check out his story it's amazing

Coming to terms with being reborn? Doable. Finding out you're in the Mass Effect universe? Slightly more difficult. I know I'm no soldier material but I want to do what I can to help save the galaxy. To that goal I will become one of the worst beings in human society. A businessman and politician. #reincarnation #self-insert #masseffect #kingdombuilding #space #star #scifi #war

After an unexpected betrayal the Dark Lord of the Sith, Darth Revan finds themself very far from home.

Greetings. Hail, Empire. Greetings to the Systems Alliance, the Turian Hierarchy, the Batarian Hegemony, the Azarian Republic, the Salarian Alliance, the Terminus Systems and the Helghan Empire — a galaxy of political intrigues spanning light-years. On this eve of Harvest in the Galaxy — welcome. Translation from Russian. Original Russian author: NoNameJustDraw https://author.today/work/28852

The book is ready and can be downloaded on Patreon with animation ant pictures. Commander Shepard constantly faces danger — assassins, monsters, political intrigue, and ancient cosmic evil. This collection doesn’t retell the games but offers standalone erotic episodes from the Commander’s life and crew, woven between missions and beyond.

In the far reaches of the galaxy, on a forbidden desert world, a girl no one remembers holds a secret everyone has forgotten.Niri has no past—only sand, survival, and silence. Alone on the quarantined planet Dakun, she scrapes out an existence beneath a dead sky, her only companion a strange glowing orb she found buried beneath the dunes. The Galactic Council has declared her world a no-go zone. To them, it’s a sealed grave.When a forgotten signal activates for the first time in four hundred cycles, it reaches the halls of the Galactic Academy, where Professor Lu’Ka—an obsessive scholar of human myth—begins to unravel a mystery the galaxy tried to erase. Forbidden expeditions, ancient ruins, and a script no one can read point toward a truth buried deeper than any archive dares record. Some believe humans never existed. Others say they ascended. Niri? She just wants to survive another day. But the galaxy is watching again. And this time... it remembers.

I do not own gundam, mass effect, or stellaris, this is a fan made story for pure entertainment. the story is remade. also the only thing I own it the my mc and any other original character.

Current Word Count - 18.46k words -x-x-x-x-x-x-x- Caden Twist: broke-ass grunt, stuck on lava planet duty, hates life. Then he does the one thing every sci-fi PSA says not to do — he touches the spooky alien rock. Boom. Instant Mewtwo upgrade. Psionic powers, glowing eyes, god complex DLC installed. But as always life's a bitch. Shit happens - now Caden is an Outlaw. Officially dead to the galaxy - watch him as he builds the nastiest merc force in the galaxy and crown himself outlaw king. -x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x- Cover art is by Ynorka. You can find her on DeviantArt, Patreon, and other socials — just look up Ynorka on Google. Ynorka, if you’re reading this and want me to take it down, just comment. Main Character is an OC. Story starts in 2159. Slight AU at the start. Massive AU later. Strong language. Gore. Explicit sexual content. Mature themes. Reader discretion is advised. Also: this is kind of a wish-fulfillment fic. MC is OP from the start. The story is mostly about faction-building progression, character development, and a romantic subplot (starts later, runs long-term). I’m open to suggestions, but don’t expect me to follow them all — end of the day, I’ll do whatever the fuck I want with my story. Maybe a small harem later, but for now just one partner is locked (yes, it’s Aria T’Loak). New chapters dropping every Wednesday, 00:00 IST (GMT+05:30). Bouns Chapters - If the story hits 200 Power Stones in a week, I’ll release 2 chapters the following week.

Recommending the fanfics I like and I am also open to recommendations seriously though thats what it is but if you want a cooler and weirder introduction? well aheem....... I am a mere scribe that records good works of fanfiction history I am but one man nothing like the mighty archivists of ao3 still this is a work I enjoy I desire to share my own tastes of fanfiction I like perhaps its a selfish non objective way of doing things perhaps its done too biasedly but do you know what I say to those reactions? Than why do you care why do you come? I am doing this both for fun and from my own desire I never did it to neither lecture these people nor enforce my views on them they are free to take a look and if they don't like it they can just leave no one is forcing them to read my small archive and thats what it is a small archive of works I compiled which I like hopefully I will continue to expand it until the day I die :) Note: After so many people never bothered checking or not even bothering to think how websites work I am forced to write this first of all most of the questionable questing fics I post are in the nsfw creative works part of the site which requires you to sign up to the site so you become an offical member after that process that particular section opens up and no It does no ask money like patreon accounts of authors questionable questing is a free site you are given acces straight up after sign up process is done note that after doing the inital signing up they will want a confirmation done so they will send a confirmation request to your gmail or whatever equvelant you have for me it was gmail you need to confirm that first to open up previously locked nsfw section the same logic goes for alternatehistory.com fics where most of then I posted from is either from alien space bats or fandom sections so repeat the process Now If You can't find the gmail or email whatever post they send you to confirm from either site it might been actually stuck in spam section of your gmail so search the title of the site to look it up if it still exists and second of all....... those of you who constantly ask me the links.... those of you that actually do no bother to even read beginnings of the chapters I post.... before I go to the fic part I sometimes give my own introduction of the fic than I give the word count and bellow that is the links....... always in each chapter there is the links around the begining of the chps you people who ask just never bothered to check it up............ for those who are wondering why I am adding dash to the links after chp 193 and onwards well apparently webnovel admins like scre wing over writers so they made that if a link is posted normally it will not appear this is what I had to come up with for it to work Aside from all of this I am slowly posting this in ao3 too ^The Above Site One is no longer the case turns out ao3 admins can be sore losers who could guessed they would not care constant citation and links of original creators works and not taking credit for fics as still plagarism sigh

Coming to terms with being reborn? Doable. Finding out you're in the Mass Effect universe? You are screwed I know I'm no soldier material but I want to do what I can to help save the Humanity. Fuck the galaxy, only humanity matters. To that goal I am willing become one of the worst beings in human society.

A story of how the Last Son of DC1938 (Krypton) navigates the Milky Way as the events of Mass Effect unfold. Take a look at how a Kryptonian rises to the challenge and takes the mantle of Superman. I own nothing, and everything here belongs to its respective creators.

Work in Progress