《Reincarnator’s Road to World Domination》Royal Morning
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The morning started well, despite the disappointing prospect of not seeing my baby boy. His father is asking for permission to have an outing. There's no way ill deny my baby the right to spend time with his father.
I sigh, a bit saddened. No matter then, I stand up sleepily to start this slightly disappointing day. However, a loud knock shocks the sleepiness out of me.
A voice follows. "Your Highness, Queen Mother Elaine, has called for your presence." I sigh a bit deeper, annoyed in being forced to attend such pleasantries.
I reply softly, "Thank you, Faye, Ill be out in a moment." I dress hurriedly, doing the details required of my station. Being in the capital was always a pain in the ass.
I look myself in the mirror, checking if everything is in order. I nod to myself, yup this is good enough.
I open the door to see Faye waiting, dressed in formal clothing. I ask her, "Do I look alright?" Faye nods in acknowledgment. I started to walk, with Fate following after me.
"Where are we supposed to meet Faye?" I turn my head to the side, asking her. She replies, pushing up her glasses, "You are asked to meet in the front yard gazebo." I look forward again as the servants and guards stand by the side.
"I see, well nevermind that then, how has the preparation gone for Charles' coming of age ceremony," I say as I keep walking, dismissing the servants bowing in deference.
Faye pulls out a notebook, "Well, there have been a few reasonable delays, due to the increase of guests" She reads off a few lines from her notebook, I give a small smile.
"But most of It can be solved by an increase in manpower and allocation of funds." I nod, acknowledging her reports.
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"I'm sure the palace has more than you require, I'm giving you authority to do what is necessary." She bows her head, "Just make sure his ceremony remains perfect."
As we continue walking, I realize the distance, almost boring me to death. However, a cough from Faye catches my attention. "Though there is the problem of insubordination."
I shake my head, and it seems politics even reach something as simple as this. "Since this isn't exactly our place, Just go ahead and use my authority, I'll deal with any issue that arises."
She nodded her head in acknowledgment and proceeded to close her notebook. "Thank you, Your Highness, this clears up a lot of things for me."
I wave my hand, dismissing her worries. "Don't mind it, you're the one doing me a favor here, I'm sure with everything in hand, you'll be making Charles' coming of age ceremony perfect."
She dips her head, grateful "I'll never fail your trust, Your Highness." I smile at her. "I know you won't, After all, what are friends for, Faye."
Silence settles between us. Times like this tend to be few and far from between, especially here in the palace.
We continue to walk as Faye points outside the window. "It seems, there is your meeting, Your Highness."
I look at where she points and notice a table filled with delicacies. A tree of significant size covers the warm summer shine. Three women sat there, seemingly chatting.
"This is going to be a pain," I spoke despondently. Let's hope it isn't as bad as I thought it'll be. Faye puts her hand on my shoulder, "I'm sure you'll be fine Ann." She beams at me as she ran to the other side.
That bloody traitor left at the first sign of danger, I shake my head, her antics earning from me a small smile. It seems the more things change, the more they stay the same.
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I steeled myself, walking briskly towards the table. I hear their chatter, "I see" The elegant voice, befitting of the sight of a queen of green and graying hair, dressed in such a dignified manner it could put one to their knee.
The woman that raised Arin, the woman who held a kingdom as a regent, the one that earned obedience from all its subjects. A terrifying person to handle.
I reached the table, and they notice me standing. I bow my head to Lady Elaine. She gives me a small smile, beckoning me to one of the seats.
"Hello, Annabelle how have you been," I respond quickly. "It has been fine, Your Majesty, I made sure Charles had a wonderful time growing up." Elaine nods, satisfied. "I'm glad, I myself enjoyed my time with Arin as he grew up."
I take a seat, noticing the same stiff faces present from both Ariel and Jane. Elaine spoke again, "Though I'm quite glad that the three of you are back here with my grandchildren."
I spoke hesitantly, "Um you can never really be too sure, since the incident, it gave me peace of mind to be back in my family home."
"Uh, yes, the incident certainly raised alarm for the children's safety. Though even now I am unable to find leads." She takes her tea, tapping her chin as Arin, along with the three children, passed by us.
I see Charles, and I excitedly wave at him. He waves excitedly back as the three children continued in their happy little world. As she puts down her tea, Elaine happily spoke. "Even though they've been far apart, the children seem to have found a budding friendship."
The three of us nod back. Elaine spoke once more, "Yes, it is great that they've got along splendidly."
I excitedly replied, "It is, Charles has excitedly told me the things they've been doing, apparently they've been reading together the first time they met."
Ariel giggles. "Even my dear Aron seems to have started enjoying sparring, despite his scathing remarks of it" She cuts a piece of pancake.
Jane beams, "And even Julius started to laugh more when they got together." picking up her tea.
Elaine sighed, content with the positive news. We continued to chat about the children. Moments pass until the chatter was interrupted by a piece of unpleasant information.
"The Germanian Delegation has landed,"
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Soul Vessel Psyche
If it’s not obvious from the Title this is yet another reincarnation story. The story will be told from the perspective of one Novid Ollo; half-breed son of the Matriarch of the Knora Race and twin brother to Ovis Ollo the future Matriarch of the Vnora sub-Race.The world of Orro that Novid is born into has been ravaged by the demons from the demon world. The Demons were accidentally lead to Orro 500 years earlier by a conflagration of magic from feuding countries of the Vern Race; opening a doorway between the worlds which released hordes of Demons into Orro.The Dvern and the Svern are the 2 Subspecies of the Vern Race responsible for this calamity and were the first victims of the Demon hordes. The next to fall victim were the proud Knora of the North. The ice giants fought the Demon hordes to stalemate and seemed poised to prevail until the dragon rulers of the Demon Race joined the fight. While the Dvern and the Svern are essentially extinct the Knora managed to save 17 females and 55 males.How Novid Ollo is born as half Svern is also how he died in the previous life, and why he is both pitied and hated by his race and others. There are no Gods to offer special talents and Favours, there is no path to Godly Power and everyone is born with exactly the same potential. Novid Ollo will have to carry the weight of the sins of his father like the others who’s Souls were ripped from their lives on Earth and brought to this unforgiving Realm of Magic; filled with Monsters and Demons.What happens to Novid Ollo is entirely dependent on the extent of the effort he puts into preparations for when whimsical opportunity shines its light on him. Fortunately Novid Ollo didn’t come to Orro alone?15 million? other Human Souls were ripped from their lives on Earth at the same time as Novid and reborn on Orro to serve as the last wave of cannon fodder in the unending war against the hordes of Demons.Inspired by; Mushoku Tensei, Slime Tensei, Daybreak on Hyperion. As usual I unashamedly draw some elements from my favourite light novels in writing this Original Fiction.I thought I’d try writing something for the?Reincarnation? genre.?Written in South African English which means closer to the British Standard.?Warning: Mature Content ?Violence, Language and Adult Themes ?List of My Novels:?Realm Eternal??Crystal Guardian ??Exiled Nomads of the Galaxy??Soul Vessel Psyche?
8 151Gram Bloodfeast: Retired Warlock
Gram Bloodfeast was once one of the most powerful warlocks of his era. There was a time when he commanded armies of the undead, conquering anyone who he dared lay a path against. There was a time when whole rooms of people would go silent with insane, palpable fear at the mere mention of his name. There was a time when he was enemy number one, whole legions of skilled combatants storming his stronghold of ice and stone to take his head. There was a time when he decided, "I think I'm done." Gram Bloodfeast, is now retired, living in a cozy 2 bedroom suburban house. (Credit for the cover art goes to Phasmonyc) [Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 82Fear: Ever-Changing and Evolving
What is your worst fear? My worst fear is betrayal. I have been betrayed once, and I never want it to happen again. I was killed by the few people I called friends: Alyssa Nervolt, Jake Finflame, Riley Bluton, and Nico Heptic. I will never forget those 4 names, the names of the one's who betrayed me! They think that they have nothing to fear. But I'll show them. If they don't fear me, then I will MAKE them fear me! I will change and evolve into their worst fears, destroy them completely, and then become FEAR ITSELF!!--------------------------------------------------------------------------Hey readers, MultiBlitz15 here! I have put the mature tag on due to the blood and gore. NO SEXUAL SCENES WILL BE WRITTEN!! Also, the cover is temporary until I get a better one. This is the story of an overpowered mc who keeps getting more overpowered in order to get revenge on the ones who betrayed him. I try to update this fiction daily, but stuff happens and sometimes I can't upload, so if I stop uploading chapters all of a sudden, it means something in real life came up. I will NOT drop this fiction or put it on a long hiatus, EVER! My breaks will never exceed 7 days, and I don't plan on having breaks longer than 3 days, but again, stuff happens. Also, I update frequently because the chapters I write are REALLY short. If you can bear with these flaws, then thank you, and please enjoy the story!
8 192The God-Kings (Mass Isekai)
"You are all confused. This is understandable. So, allow me to clear up your confusion. Currently, you have all been randomly selected to participate in a… well, let us call this a social experiment." One day, a god stole ten thousand people from their homes. In return, it granted them immortality, with only one condition.That being to fight, and fight, and fight, until only ten of them remained. To kill each other for the right to truly ascend. Of the many rulers of this new world, five stand out among all others. Juliette, the Conquering Queen. Jamal, the King of Travellers. Fatima, the Silver Tounged. Joseph, the Sunset King. And Heng, the Lord of Mammoths. But more than they fight to rule. And as the reign of the God-Kings begins, one must remember; everyone is the hero of their own story. Updates Tuesdays and Fridays Now includes detailed maps!
8 103Eve's Guide to Ghost Removal
Eve isn’t interested in anything remotely spooky -- especially not that Paranormal Bullshit. She’s had enough of that already, thank you very much, and now that she’s on her own in a new town, all she wants is to be left alone. She just wants to study the Blackwater Henges, do her job, and have absolutely nothing to do with other people’s problems. Unfortunately, the town of Blackwood seems to have other plans: Eve's new apartment seems haunted, a missing girl is all anyone in town will talk about, and Eve draws perilously closer to getting dragged into people's problems. So much for living a life unbothered by Paranormal Bullshit. Eve is nothing if not stubborn, though. If Paranormal Bullshit wants to drag her into something, she’s going to make it regret that decision.
8 98Protect Our Own: Sequel to Protect Each Other
It had been a year since then. After Max's death, [Y/N] and her boys returned to their regular lives as the immortal Vampires they were. [Y/N] had gained full control of her powers. One night, David and the boys ask [Y/N] a question. An extremely important question. I do not own The Lost Boys. I do not own any pictures, gifs, or screenshots used in my stories. I do not own You. You belong to You.
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