Game Of Thrones Male Oc Fanfiction Lemon

Linked Evolution adalah salah satu game VRMMORPG yang sangat populer di dunia. Nakagawa Eiji, seorang siswa SMA kelas 3, memutuskan untuk mengikuti trend dan memainkan permainan tersebut bersama dengan kedua sahabatnya. Namun, apa yang berawal sebagai sebuah permainan yang menyenangkan ... berubah menjadi permainan yang melibatkan nyawa dan kebebasan.Ketika nyawa menjadi taruhannya, akankah Eiji bersama kedua sahabatnya berhasil keluar dari permainan tersebut?

Daniel tidak paham dengan pemikiran orang-orang yang mengatakan bahwa untuk menjadi CEO harus bekerja keras. Atau pemikiran Ayana, asistennya yang mengatakan ia tidak boleh hanya rebahan di kasur karena nanti rejekinya akan dipatok ayam. Bulshit! Buktinya Daniel Hamilton, seorang CEO di sebuah perusahaan game hanya melakukan aktivitasnya di kamar sambil rebahan namun uang terus mengalir di rekeningnya. Takdir memang selalu berpihak padanya, ia tampan, kaya raya, otak cerdas, dan pebisnis game handal. Tidak seperti dengan Ayana, yang harus mati-matian bekerja di bawah kuasanya namun tidak bisa menjadi kaya sepertinya.

Sepeninggalan kedua orangtuanya kehidupan Rhaka menjadi sangat sulit. Menjadi pro player gamer tidak lantas membawanya keluar dari masalah yang ia hadapi. Keadaan yang semakin sulit memaksanya untuk meninggalkan semua kejayaannya. Tidak memiliki bakat selain hanya bermain game, menjadi masalah terbesar dalam hidupnya. Setelah lima tahun berusaha, akhirnya Rhaka pun menyerah. Ia mencoba untuk mengakhiri hidupnya. Namun takdir berkata lain. Seseorang menemukannya dan memberinya kesempatan kedua.

Melanjutkan kisah Satria di dunia game Mythical World RPG. Setelah berhasil menaklukan Dungeon Luxurie sampai lantai 70, Satria dan teman-temannya berniat pulang ke Kerajaan Lunar. Namun guild Golden Wing yang dipimpin oleh Rexa menghadang mereka di lantai 30 Dungeon Luxurie dengan ratusan anggotanya. Mereka berniat membalas dendam setelah Gven dan squadnya dikalahkan Satria. Meski Satria sejak awal berniat buru-buru pulang karena dia mendapatkan banyak informasi penting di dungeon, namun pada akhirnya mereka mau tidak mau terpaksa meladeni Golden Wing sekaligus menunjukan kemampuan baru mereka.

Akhir cerita yang mengecewakan dari game Mystic Horizon membuat Liora, seorang penulis muda, meluapkan emosinya dalam ulasan tajam di komunitas gamer. Namun siapa sangka bahwa tindakannya tersebut akan memicu perjalanan multidimensi yang membuatnya masuk ke dalam dunia Mystic Horizon. Dia terjebak dalam tubuh Lyara Blackthorn, karakter antagonis yang paling dibenci dengan julukan “Pengkhianat Kehancuran.” Dunia yang sebelumnya hanya ia mainkan kini menjadi kenyataan penuh bahaya. Untuk kembali ke dunia nyata Liora harus menyelesaikan misi utama yang diberikan oleh sistem. Di tengah perjuangan itu, Liora harus menghadapi berbagai ancaman dan kegagalan misi. Akankah Liora berhasil menyelesaikan misinya dan kembali ke kehidupannya yang sebenarnya atau justru terjebak selamanya di dunia yang penuh akan intrik ini???

When someone needs an enormous amount of money, what can they do to get it? Sell a kidney? (Yeah, that's an appropriate option) However, I became a game tester. All I have to do is to make sure that the main character and male lead will reach their happy ending. Sweet! Easy Money! What if the game was harder than I thought? And what's this hidden task?! Do I really have to reach my own happy ending too?!

On the third day after my death, my body was sent to the police station in different packages. Jonathan Walsh, my husband, and Frank Stone, my junior at work, saw my corpse and frowned. “If only Elena were here, she would have been able to find some clues.” Frank sighed as he stared at my horribly mangled remains. “Don’t mention her. She’s not even worthy of being a forensic scientist!” I stared at my husband with a conflicted look. He analyzed each part of my body and deduced the manner of my death with familiar ease. “The murderer is a monster…” Frank’s face turned pale, and he sighed again. Jonathan calmly used all that I had taught him and perfectly pieced out the entire process of my death based on the clues from my dismembered body. I could not help but feel proud. Unfortunately, he was still a little off the mark. He did not manage to figure out that this body belonged to me, his wife.

My wife has an emotional breakdown after being violated. She insists I'm the one who orchestrated it, but both our parents know her true love is the actual culprit. Still, they don't object to her insane retaliation. They even have me locked up in a prison abroad. As I'm tormented, she sells my company to help her true love get away scot-free. Ultimately, he's set free, but I die without even having a final resting place. When a judge informs her to collect my body, she sneers and says, "I've had enough of this nonsense. Does he think he can get away with a fake corpse? I won't even bat an eye if his body is flushed down the drain! He's nothing but a disgusting criminal!" Later, she realizes that I've truly died. She's delighted, but her laughter soon turns to tears as she holds my corpse.

On the day of our engagement, my girlfriend, Jean Sullivan, is nowhere to be found until late at night. Beside myself with worry, I, Seth Lloyd, frantically reach out to our mutual friends and even consider calling the police. Suddenly, I come across a post about her from her assistant, Callum Cox. "My manager came over to discuss some plans, but the door lock suddenly broke. Does this mean we're going to be stuck in the same room tonight? I can't help feeling a little excited." When I like the post, Jean immediately calls me, furious. "Don't you have any idea how much I earn in a year? Just one day of my lost income would cover what you make in a whole week. "All I did was skip that stupid engagement party, and you start acting all snide. I don't have time to deal with your stingy relatives." My mom, Teresa Whitfield, stays silent, her eyes sweeping over the gold, eight sets of haute couture jewelry, and several property transfer deeds in the private room. With a forced smile, she asks, "Seth, have all these wedding gifts we've prepared embarrassed you?" I sneer, caressing the keys to the luxury car I'm about to give Jean. "No, it's me who's being too generous to her."

My mother is a hospital director. To give my brother, an intern doctor, more hands-on experience, she assigns him as the lead surgeon for my brain tumor operation. I beg her to let someone else do it and tell her it's my only chance at survival. But she slaps me hard across the face and screams, "How did I raise such a selfish, ungrateful child? Your brother has just started his internship—can't you help him improve his skills? Is that too much to ask?" Later, the surgery fails. I die on the operating table. And my mother seems to have aged decades overnight.