Corlys and Laenor were one and the same. They loved the thrill more than the catch. The chase more than the prize they caught. But Corlys had grown out of love with Rhaenys. It hurt because for a long time, Rhaenys loved Corlys so completely but he fell out of love, she did too. Why should she be stuck in a loveless marriage when there is a better option willing and waiting? 🐉 "Everyone tells you you're the lucky one. But, Can you tell me you're the lucky one?" ⚔️ #1 in rhaenystargaryen on 9/7/23 🥰 All explicit and otherwise intimate relations are done by consenting fictional adults above 18. Most characters and rights belong to GRRM

just a rewrite version of the first one and don't expect this will turn into a series Iska Nebuligate Sakurai a normal Teenager who was forced into being part of an Organization Chaldea he had an unbelievable luck of Summoning Female servants from royalty to down right insane servants unfortunately none of them like him they prefer with Ritsuka what happens next will probably edgy and boring so please don't read this one to save yourself from in accuracy from the fanfiction I'm creating

I want to try my hands at writing one-shot stories, so no requests because I'm not used to write one-shot stories. (I apologize for any grammar mistakes that you will see here) (I don't have Azur Lane or anything else here) (All of the characters' ages in the lemon chapters are 18 or above.)

Given the circumstances, King Arthur and Morgan Le Fay were known to be siblings but their paths were entirely different. They fought for everything, even Camelot. However, there was one thing they would always and I mean ALWAYS fight for, their brother's love (DISCONTINUED)

Transmigrated into the world of High School DxD, Roy believed he had been handed a life of luxury and glory. Born into the prestigious Lucifuge family, with his Sister Grayfia as his strict yet devoted older sister, he thought he was destined for greatness. 99,997... 99,998... 99,999... 100,000!! But... reality proved harsher: Roy lacked demonic talent and, despite years of training, remained a Low-Class Devil. his peers effortlessly achieve High-Class status, he's been trapped in a cycle of endless sword practice and ridicule. Yet, he refused to accept mediocrity. Ten thousand sword swings a day, relentless training.. Until one day.. [Ding! The Strongest Demon King System has been activated. Access functions to learn more.] --- - High School DxD - Main World! 1 - High School of the Dead - First World Traveled 2 - Demon Slayer [●] - Second, Current World

Reborn as the second son of Eddard of House Stark, Cregan Stark shall awaken to the reality of his new life at a great cost. A child trapped in a world headed toward a disaster of politics, war, and death. He must act and yet must do it with caution. For winter is Coming. And the lone wolf dies, while only the Pack survives.

"Run away, if you see me. Don't even say my name. Don't think that you can know me. Don't try and play that game." Life throws curveballs from every possible direction as we go. Some of us take these chances and get as far as they can. Others miss those chances and end up less fortunate. In this very instance, Chris Johnson is a tattoo artist during the day, adding ink to people's skin as they request. At night though, he becomes someone else entirely. Felicia Hardy on the other hand is working a job as a writer for a local newspaper. She seems innocent, but her nature is just a disguise. At night, she becomes a well known master thief known as the Black Cat. Join in as a thief and a vigilante will head through a turbolent journey.

Y/N a highschool student who seems to try to have a normal life in a city that is full of crime, heroes and villains. Sadly no one can have a normal life in this kind of world... All rights of Marvel Characters belong to Marvel comics All Pictures and music used belong to their respective owners

Life in New York City wasn't easy, but for Y/n L/n, it was manageable. As a Senior at Midtown High, Y/n prided himself on being a quiet observer, blending into the background while secretly dreaming of being something greater. In a world filled with extraordinary heroes, he was content to admire them from afar, believing their world was beyond his reach. Everything changed on a seemingly ordinary school day. As he walked through Midtown High's halls, flashes of glowing light appeared in the corner of his vision-illusions that no one else seemed to notice. He began to feel a hum beneath his skin when he passed certain places, like the energy of the world was alive and responding to him. Books flipped open on their own, lightbulbs flickered as he passed, and faint glyphs glowed on surfaces where he lingered too long. It was as if reality itself was bending to his presence, but he had no idea why.