How To Train Your Dragon X male reader I don't own How to train your dragon, this is a fan made for readers

"Blood and Guts is all I can still see, not just of my allies but also from demons, angels who lost their soul to the essence of Hell, who lost their spirit and will to fight and live. I lost my past and my essence, my love and my heart... and all I got in return is an endless abyss fueled with hate, I carry not a curse but God's Wrath, be afraid... Vengeance is Mine... and it calls for Penance."

Y/n was a good person but that still wasn't enough to stop the bullying. Even after his death, he still didn't die, in fact his soul remain trapped inside of the animatronic that the boys put him in.

Born into a world carved from suffering, Orythos Solvarn never knew warmth-only the cold echo of loss. His parents were ghosts. His legacy? Pain. Raised in the shadows of an indifferent orphanage, Orythos learned quickly: mercy is a lie, and compassion is a wound waiting to be exploited. Where other children reached for hope, he sharpened his mind, his body, his will. Pain became his companion. Discipline, his religion. Then came the class trip to Oscorp Tower. The same day Peter Parker was bitten by a genetically engineered spider. But fate had darker plans for Orythos. He was stung by something else entirely-an experimental spider birthed from a classified Oscorp bioweapon initiative, laced with synthetic venom and corrupted DNA from a failed prototype. The transformation was violent. Agonizing. And it forged him into something... other. Peter became a beacon-New York's symbol of hope. Friendly. Bright. Human. Orythos became its reckoning-a storm wrapped in shadow and silence. He gave no speeches. No warnings. No mercy. To the innocent, he is unseen. To the wicked, he is inevitable. They call him Ronin-Spider. He doesn't rescue cats from trees. He doesn't banter. He hunts the monsters that prey on the weak. Where Peter inspires, Orythos terrifies. His name is whispered in the dark-never shouted, as if saying it too loudly might summon him. He is not a hero. He is a curse made flesh. After the deaths of Peter Parker and Miles Morales-when the city's light went out-Orythos stepped from the void. Not to protect, but to purge. New York needed a Spider. What it got... ...was the Ronin.

You are the son of two of the most powerful Overlords, Vox and Valentino. They had you a couple of years after they met and you've been around ever since the 1970s quickly becoming an overlord and somewhat of a fourth member of the Vees. It stayed like this for a while until you stumbled across a certain hotel that you thought had lots of potential, so you decided to join and help out. Unlike a certain deer who was also staying there.

"The moon fucking haunts you, bitch!" "We really shouldn't have visited Egypt that day." (A/n: English is not my first language)

He couldn't look away from her eyes that were blue and brilliant, a rare reflection of the sky he had never once seen above Gotham's choking clouds. And her hands... gentle, impossibly gentle, like the world hadn't managed to corrupt her yet. (A/n: English is not my first language)

When Y/N Winters becomes the new head coach of Superstar Paige Bueckers, what happens when things grow between them? What happens when her girlfriend, Azzi Fudd, is at the top of his Draft Board?

This is the is the story Fenrir, the god eater himself and the god of wolves. In this saga we will see Fenrir go against his father in a fight for a world where he may be free.

A troubled, super-powered boy gets an opportunity from a world famous superhero to turn his life around. Problem is he's gotta work with a bunch of ex-villains, none of whom are taking this shit seriously.