Reborn in the world of High School DxD, Roy is ready to conquer all with his Copy system. But he soon discovers that his greatest challenge isn't the devils or fallen angels, but the powerful and gorgeous girls inexplicably drawn to him. And with his ability that allows him to replicate the ability of those he touches, he will master everything.... [Do you wish to replicate this ability?] Roy: Yup, why not?

The Pseudo-Holy Grail War of Snowfield is About to Begin! Moran, who has transmigrated into the Type-Moon universe, is determined to clear the game in one life! Waiting online, urgent! Ding! You have successfully activated the Life Simulator! • 【You drove out the foreign Olympian Machine Gods, took the hand of the Earth Mother Goddess, and founded a new nation and mythology.】 • 【You are the Lord of the Millennium Castle, bestowed with the name Brunestud, and the beloved ruler of the land in the eyes of the Crimson Moon.】 • 【You are the Final King of the Age of Gods, single-handedly preventing its decline and ensuring that Divine Age Britain endures to this day.】 Behind this dazzling simulated life, Moran now faces- Arcueid: "Weren't you supposed to pick me up at the Millennium Castle? Why are you here in the Holy Grail War?!" Artoria: "Enough! Come back to Britain with me!" Ereshkigal: "Moran! Who are all these women?!" As his ever-growing circle of admirers closes in, Moran realizes- This might just be the hardest "Kidney Grail War" in history.

A soul floats in the middle of nowhere. Is there no customer service in the void? How rude. A random weeb is granted the chance to live a new life with a slightly different Gamer System. There is no bad gaming. Only gaming badly, right?

PJO Gamer Fic.By Infinite6 on fanfic.net. Hasnt been updated in two years so i thought id carry it on. Alexander Arc wakes up in the after life with a strange screen infront of him. He is thrown into the world of pjo determined to fuck up the cannon and change history as we know it.

Fate is a fickle thing. A single wrong roll of the dice can mark the end of your life. So what can you do when on your new lease on life you are thrust into a new world with the gacha deciding your fate? When your very life is a gamble? You just keep rolling the dice. A/N: I do not own the cover nor do I have any claim over it

A mute badass, A blind fighter and the best thief in remnant. Neopolitan, (Y/N) (L/N) and Roman Torchwick. Street masters, perfect in their area of expertise and closer then family. But when the world begins to go to war and these three are caught in the middle, what strains will it put on them? What will change? P.S this is my first public fanfic I've ever written so if it's not perfect please don't be to harsh, I adore all of rwby and neo is maybe my favourite character in the whole thing so I plan to pour my heart and soul into this story. I hope you find it entertaining :) (brief lemon warning for later in the story, It will be skippable if you're not interested, also all rights to rooster teeth, I don't own rwby or any of their characters and I don't own any of the images or music used)

It's not often you get a second chance. Even less often that your second chance involves you being sent into a world where mythology is real and devils roam the world. Even less is that world being an anime you have watched before. That's right, I have been transmigrated into Highschool DxD. So, how does one survive in the world of Dragons, Gods and Boobs? Trough breaking the system of course! Because when life gives you a chess board you flip it over. Note: I do not own the cover nor do I have any claim over it

A fan of Fate is the (un)fortunate victim of an isekai. On the bright side, they get the power of one of their favorite video games: Persona. Servants, mages, and a corrupted Grail aren't enough. Now a Persona User will join the fray. Watch out world because a new force of power has come to kick ass and chew bubblegum. First-Person OC(Not SI). OP Semi-Gamer. OCxHarem.

-- Discontinued - new rewritten edition is released, check my profile -- Frisk, your best friend, went missing and was presumed dead, but one day, she came back. apparently, in the time she went missing, she managed to free monsterkind, but she didn't came back the same, something else happened.. not something, but someone happened. someone that changed her. you, (Y/N) will find out the hidden horrors from her journey, and try to mend the wounds. Word Count (Into - Chapter 14 incl.): 32,724

So I'm changing Helltaker just a little bit, there really was no world so I gave it one, sprinkle in some new characters, a couple fights here or there, and I'm taking out Helltaker, instead replacing him with, a demon just climbing the ranks of Hell, you. Disclaimer: 1. I'm a dumbass 2. My first time doing this sooooo, if you don't like it... sorry I guess 3. Still just a dumbass Everything goes to Vanripper's Helltaker and the amazing community I wouldn't be writing this without them, so go play the game it's free and if you have money, make sure to buy his merch and art book and other stuff. 1# in Justice (15.2.22) 1# in Pandemonica (15.2.22) 1# in Zdrada (26.2.22) 1# in Beelzebub (15.3.22) 9# in Harem (15.3.22) (I somehow got this high up) 1# in Helltaker (8.4.22)