Substituting her rebellious cousin in a contract marriage her grandfather made before his death, Megan Holland is the definition of the most disgruntled woman on earth. Not only did she have to put the relationship she’d waited six years for the man she was in love with to notice her on hold to marry a man who hates her for something she’s positive her cousin didn’t do; his daughter avoids her like the black plague itself, all the servants in her new house treats her like she’s Cruella and someone out there is purposely making things difficult for her. Being a replacement wife is hard!
A young teenager named Michelle (often called "Mei") who is 13 years old wakes up in...ANOTHER UNIVERSE!?
It all happened by following a feral black cat. She noticed a purple portal and then see's the cat walking into it. She tries to get the cat away from the portal but then, she falls into the portal wakes up in space or she thinks. She passes out and wakes up on earth expect, turns out she is in another universe. She meets humans who are different in their universe and finds a way to get home.
I initially started this story to redo a plotline of Modern Warfare 2 when task force 141 was straight up executed. Wanting to keep that, I wrote a story of about 50 thousands words, and then stopped. I rewatched some anime, like Violet Evergarden and Fate series, and scrapped the old project and rewrote it to fit a more literary feel towards it, and reading much more, I wrote this story for veterans in need, to bring to light the conditions they sometimes face. Many readers have told me this story feels real, and those who lived through the horrors of war said the descriptions are completely accurate.Note: This is not for the faint of heart, and it is dark for many reasons, reasons you'll fine wherein. I hope you enjoy!
The lands are burning in misery, drowning in tears.
My name is Mihu. I was a peasant farmer, in the years long since passed. In the times long since gone by. I was taken from my home, back when I was alive. I ascended into godhood when I died. But even as a god there was only so much I could do. Most people couldn't even see me. I could however offer bits of protection, support, and strength to the people of my town and my world.
It's clear to see that the world needs it.
And the baby who just entered this world under the light of the moon? The baby who was just born to an impoverished family of factory workers in the slums? I can tell that the road in front of her will be filled with misery.
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This story is in the public domain and anyone can do whatever they want with it.
An orphan girl. Forced to live and work with people who see her as less than human. Forced to sell her human dignity to get by. A pair of storm-filled eyes in a sea of overcast pupils. A bowed head in an ocean of fearful worshippers. The ones who were in practice the gods of this world didn't see her. They drowned themselves in excesses as all flawed gods do. They stepped over the heads of mortals, humans and demigods alike, to get what they wanted. Our protagonist is losing hope. Then she meets a woman with blood smeared all over her mouth and running down her chin.
Rosie lost her parents and is forced to live with her unloving great aunt in a mansion that she finds out is haunted and dangerous. There is even a ghost her own age! does this mean that Julia's life is also in danger?
I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad