The final hour of the popular virtual reality game Yggdrasil has arrived. However, Y/N and Momonga, one a powerful gunslinger and the other a renowned wizard and master of the dark guild Ainz Ooal Gown, choose to spend their last moments in the game as the servers begin to shut down. To their surprise, even after the clock strikes midnight, Y/N and Momonga remain fully conscious within their characters, and the non-player characters seem to have developed personalities of their own. Faced with this unprecedented situation, Y/N and Momonga command their loyal servants to help them investigate and establish control over this new world. They hope to discover what caused this strange phenomenon and whether there may be others trapped in the same fate.

A young boy from a fallen noble house goes on a journey to become a magic knight, to restore his family's honor. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the art or pictures in this fanfic, the majority are found on Pinterest or straight up Google Chrome. I will not be updating regularly as I do have personal stuff going on in my life.

How would you feel if the someone you thought was the love of your life was to stab you in the back but the worst part of it was you catching her in the act. Megumi Anderson being a only child and the only hair to the Anderson noble family would know this pain as he thought the world of the one person he thought he could trust only to be lied to and broken. Black Clover is owned by their respective company and creator.

Princia Funnybunny, mighty even amongst Wizard Kings. With her Legion Magic she could turn the tide of a battle in an instant, and could only be simply described in two words: The Strongest. Undefeated in every battle, no matter how bad the outcome looked. At first, she wished to fight for her family and the oppressed who suffered from the selfish royals. But with each overpowering strike, each slash that felled its mark upon her enemies... Princia stood alone on a mountain of victories, an all-consuming isolation that could not be shared with anyone else. No one could stand beside her. Y/N L/N was a boy born into an esteemed noble household that prided itself off its elegant hereditary magic. Born with an exceptional amount of mana, he should've been raised with love and affection; a true successor in the family's eyes. Yet... his magic couldn't have been farther from what they wished for. A prodigy in one way, a failure in another. Standing in the shadow of his regrets and failures, and experiencing all the joys life had to offer all the while. A self-imposed loneliness only he wished to tread. "Clover leaves each represent faith, hope and love. Within the fourth leaf... dwells good luck." What that truly represented for both Princia and Y/N was a complete mystery, but perhaps that was up to fate to decide. The leaves of a clover are not limited to only one, after all. As the title suggests, this is a Male Reader X Princia story. I do not own any pictures or characters used, you are yourself. Started: 1/7/23 Published: 13/7/23

Blake was the oldest of the orphans in Hage Church, left there when he was four, beside two baby boys-Asta and Yuno. He was the big brother, the supposed protector, yet he couldn't even wield magic. He nearly lost all hope when he didn't receive a grimoire from the ceremonial tower, but after a violent encounter with young nobles who threatened the safety of his loved ones, a strange grimoire of unimaginable power emerged before him, the voices of ancient beings telling him to protect what he holds dear. Four years after that incident, he was ready to become a Magic Knight alongside his younger brothers. Compared to their dreams of becoming the Wizard King, Blake's aspirations were more down-to-earth: have fun, protect the innocent, and kick the ass of evildoers-and maybe a few more nobles along the way. If only the voices in his head didn't make things so complicated...

In the depths of void. A being, laying unconscious, finally woke up from its eternal sleep. It seemed it had lost its memories. It only remembered its name, Rimuru Tempest. The world was cruel until the end of his life, or so he thought... The world was cruel, but it gave you everything. Those words said by himself, he thought countless times, good or bad everything was lost. It all ended in the blink of an eye. Life was frustrating, yet he had to bear with it, He couldn't die even if he wanted to. Everything was Chaotic yet he had to maintain order. He created the world, brought everything back, yet he didn't know. He travelled the worlds in pursuit of knowledge. To know about himself. Author/Writer: "No need to feel alarmed about this. I'm currently regretting making the first story with basically no plot at all. Thus, I'm re-writing it." Things To Know= Slightly Emotionless Rimuru! Short Chapters! Genderless Rimuru! Older Rimuru~!

Three boys, completely different from each other, risen at a humble village in the poorest part of the Clover Kingdom, but with one clear goal: Become the Wizard King. Yo, It's Sai, so, as I had warned, I have decided to start a Black Clover fanfic. The OC, as in most of my stories, will be called Télos, but this time he will be different. He will be based on my favorite anime character: Meliodas of the Seven Deadly Sins. Enjoy!!! Disclaimer! I do not own Black Clover, all rights belong to Yuki Tabata.

Follow the journey of an ordinary boy who gets reincarnated in black clover with the powers of Sukuna!

Y/N L/N a Noble in the Clover Kingdom is the Captain of the Tenth Squad. Follow the Male reader and his Squad through their journey of Fun, Pain, Suffering and read them reach their Goals. Read through the chapters to see the Journey of the 10th Squad of Clover Kingdom. Black Clover and it's Characters Belong to Yuki Tabata The Pictures used as Cover and in the Chapters belong to their respective Creators The OCs introduced belong to the writer

You are zoro enjoy also i dont own black clover or one piece