Choi Han woke up right next to the man that he once beat to a pulp. The last thing he remembered is fighting against the white star and now he was lying next to Cale Henituse, just what the hell happened to this world that he would end up sharing a bed with the person that he despised. If this is one of the Gods tricks then Choi Han will make sure to hunt them down and beat shit out of them. This is not a funny test. (In which Choi Han from the Birth of the Hero transmigrated to a world similar to his, the only difference is they defeated the White Star and Cale Henituse was the reigned Hero of the continent) Disclaimer: This fanfiction is based on a Korean Webnovel, 'Trash of the Count's Family (백작가의 망나니가 되었다)' written by Yoo Ryeo Han (유려한).

Aristeia and Listeia's peaceful life is destroyed in a single night. What begins as an ordinary day ends in violence, the death of their mother, and a separation that leaves both siblings lost and unprepared for what follows. They awaken to a new existence as vampires, bound to immortality and to Sebastian, an enigmatic figure whose role in their survival is as unsettling as it is unclear. As they struggle to understand their transformed bodies and fractured bond, a painful truth comes to light. The tragedy that tore their family apart was not a random act of cruelty, but the result of a betrayal they never thought possible. As their world grows darker and more complicated, another vampire enters their lives, quietly reshaping the paths before them. Drawn back toward one another by forces beyond their control, Aristeia and Listeia must face what they have become, what they have lost, and whether the bond they once shared can survive the weight of blood, secrets, and time.

Cale Died He lived a Happy and Tiringly Full life. So Why is He in another world and why is White Star his Twin ____ The Blue Spider Lily the Flower Demon King Muzan has been searching for is not a flower at all. But instead were two Siblings. With its abilities coursing through thier veins ____ Cale died during the White Star Fight. His family went crazy and through sheer despair and anger defeated the Hunters. Now they figured out Cale reincarnated. They will get him Back ____ Cale did not die at his fight with White Star. Barrow knew that. Barrow Saw. Barrow saw the crazed look in Cale's family eyes. And through the last shred of his humanity he pulled Cale and Him into a new life. Of Course Death Helped a bit. But no one needs to know that. Especially Cale. He does not need to know what his family would do. If he didn't die

Kim Rok Soo is a Korean who was reincarnated in an otome game that he played before he found himself in the game world. Kim Rok Soo is reincarnated as Cale Henituse, the trash of Count Henituse family, who is beaten up after bullying and threatening the game's heroine at Roan Magic School. Kim Rok Soo doesn't to be beaten and wants to have slacker life. So he decides to stay away from the heroine and her harem. But why are all the male characters who are supposed to love the heroine so concerned and obsessed with Cale?! Warning: The cover is not mine!

"I ABHOR YOU TO DEATH, YOU BASTARD GOD OF DEATH! WAIT FOR ME!!!! I WILL DEFINITELY KILL YOU WITH MY OWN TWO HANDS! I'LL BEAT YOU UP, SKIN YOU ALIVE, POUR RON'S LEMON TEA ON YOU, DUMP YOU BASTARD GOD OF DEATH ON SALT, ROAST YOU IN THE SUN FOR A YEAR, AND FINALLY DUMP YOU IN A POT OF BOILING OIL AND FEED YOU TO THE VULTURES!! GOT THAT, YOU FUCKING BASTARD GOD OF DEATH!" He screams like a lunatic while crying for his good ol'beloved slacker life. Cale has to become White Star to save the parallel worlds. Why should I become that tasteless bastard?

Cale just wanted to laze around... But he received a fatal wound after defeating the White Star, yes, Cale can now laze around in bed in pain. The red-haired man began to wish in his sleep, to anyone, that he could live a life full of comfort and laziness. Unlike his other two lives. Unknowingly, that was his eternal sleep until the God of Death granted his wish and reincarnated him into a peaceful modern world without magic, war and monsters. It was a world where Han Yoojin was the main character. _____ This is a Tcf x Tsctir fanfiction.Original fanfic made by @Sachinnie, and this is translation. Every character in this story is not mine. (And this story is not mine as well) Cover also isn't mine. If you owner of the art you can ask me to remove it The character of this story are from this novel: -Tcf (Trash of the count's family) by Yoo Ryeo Han -Tsctir(The s-class that i raised) by Geunseo -Original fanfic by @Sachinnie Fanfic original: https://www.wattpad.com/story/303702098?utm_source=android&utm_medium=whatsapp&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname

Cale Henituse survived wars, monsters, and scheming gods. So naturally, his reward is waking up in a world where the biggest threat is... not debuting a random guy as a K-pop idol. Failure? Death. Success? Peace and a ticket home. But seriously-who even is Park Moondae, and why does Cale have to babysit his singing career? Or Cale in 'Debut or Die' world

what would happen if Cale was sent to the world omniscient readers viewpoint days before the apocalypse, all because god of death and his mistake, how will the other's react, and will Cale change the other world???

A fanfic set fully inside the anime's timeline, where Cale and Ayanokoji-memory intact-face the brutal social warfare of Class 1-D. No rings. No resets. Only strategy. This is a continuation of my first famfic

[rewritten] Cale sat on the couch, utterly done. Across from him sat the culprit of his misery-the God of Death. A commander, Cale? Ha! More like a chubby toddler with baby hands. Cale's eye twitched. "Explain." The god gulped. "Cale, my child... I-I didn't mean to! The intrusive thoughts won..." Cale inhaled sharply. 'Murder is illegal. Murder is illegal-oh hell-i don't care!' Beside him, Angela gasped dramatically, hands clasped together. "Kyaa! Cale-child! You're so adorable! I can't wait to see your cha-ahem, help to that world!" Cale, a grown man trapped in a four-year-old's body, stared soullessly into the void. He needed a nap. Or a weapon. --- Meanwhile, in another world... Og!Cale sat alone on his fourteenth birthday, his only gift being existential dread. Then, boom! A flash of light- And suddenly, on his floor lay a tiny redheaded kid, unconscious and bleeding. Og!Cale stared. His heart skipped a beat. '...Did I just get a son?-No! what am I thinking?!'