ThIS is a tale of Luffy if he eats a Devil Fruth that turns him into a Dragon whit the power of Darkness and shadows. I also will do another story soon, as for this story I have decided to post this story whit the first 3 chapters, I will be updating this story every one or two days. I Have already done 15 chapters of this story, and it is turning out incredible Hope you guys like it as well. Note: I do not own One Piece they are owned by Eiichiro Oda

Y/n, A poor girl is adopted by the Rengoku family, little did they know her full name was Y/n 'Tsugikuni' Y/n x Tomioka Giyu I DONT OWN THE CHARACTERS AND THE FANARTS USED IN THIS STORY

Synopsis: A soldier dies a hero's death in a desert of fire and steel, only to wake up in a world of capes and quirks-not as himself, but as a four-year-old boy with green hair and a shattered dream. Reborn as Izuku Midoriya, he finds himself in a future where society venerates superpowers, yet technological progress has stagnated for centuries. The system is broken, heroes are often brands, and a diagnosis of "quirkless" is considered a life sentence. Armed with the strategic mind of a veteran, the memories of a fan who knows this world's secrets and dangers, and a fanboy's love for a certain team of earth's mightiest heroes, this new Izuku rejects the passive path. He won't wait for a savior or a borrowed power. Instead, he drafts a new blueprint for the future: The Avengers Initiative. This is not the story of a boy waiting for One For All. This is the story of a genius who will build his own power. A strategist who will amass a fortune from the shadows. A protector who will forge his family into an unbreakable unit. And a visionary who will use science, grit, and an unwavering will to challenge a world that says he is nothing. The Symbol of Peace casts a long shadow, but from the darkness, a new kind of hero is rising-one who understands that true strength isn't given, it's engineered. --- (All characters from My Hero Academia are the property of Kōhei Horikoshi. This is a work of fanfiction.)

Dajaun Uchiha is the brother to Sasuke and itachi, and a prodigy, after the Uchiha massacre, Sasuke joins team 7 with sakura and Naruto and Dajaun on a one man cell team with Anko Mitarashi. Find out their journey through Shinobi world has one becomes the beacon of light and the other becomes a shadow in the dark.

What if Hermione Granger was given a second chance to save the world? Thrown back into the First Wizarding War, Hermione finds herself in a time where Voldemort is at the height of his power and the Order of the Phoenix is barely holding together. Armed with the knowledge of what's to come, she'll do whatever it takes to stop him-no matter the cost. Disclaimer: All canon/original characters, plotline and rights belong to the J.K. Rowling. Non-canon events and characters belong to me. I am not making a profit from posting this. As always, I have taken liberties, so if something appears out of order, or there are changes made, that was done deliberately. Rated for violence, bad language and sexual content. Complete! Triad fic! Hermione Granger x James Potter x Sirius Black pairing! Semi-Powerful!Hermione! Dumbledore bashing! Written July 2016 - September 2016. Dumbledore bashing. Triggers for child abuse. Fan cast - /James Potter - Aaron Taylor Johnson. / /Sirius Black - Ben Barnes. / /Remus Lupin - Andrew Garfield. / /Prewett Twins - Simon Woods./ /Lily Evans - Karen Gillian./

"I could walk away... but where's the fun in that?" (Y/N) was pretty sure she hadn't been hit by Truck-kun. No dramatic isekai moment, no ominous white room-just went to sleep in her bed and woke up in a gilded mansion with a weird, glowy bracelet stuck on her wrist. Cool. Normal Tuesday. Oh, and bam-now she's trapped in a world where K-pop idols hunt demons (and also, apparently, are demons). "Well, at least I'm rich now," she mused, running a hand over the velvet drapes of her new (unwanted) palace. The problem? She didn't sign up for this. The bigger problem? The demons are ridiculously hot (fight me). The biggest problem? She might've accidentally... kinda... sorta... wanted to help them? "Mamma mia." A slow grin spread across her face as she eyed the chaos outside her window-hunters chasing shadows, demons smirking from rooftops, and a certain mysterious old woman's words echoing in her mind. "You know what? Screw the plot. Let the games begin."

Cast aside by the Potters in favor of his "savior" twin, Harry is rescued from the Dursleys by Merlin and raised in the legendary dimension of Avalon. Trained by Merlin, Arthur, and Morgana, Harry returns to Britain as a powerful High Lord. Alongside his mates Draco and Viktor, he dismantles Dumbledore's manipulations to reclaim his throne as the true Prince of Magic. Harry Potter does not belong to me, it belong to J.K.Rowling. I have just borrowed the characters. The story belongs to me.

They said time couldn't be rewritten - only endured. But when Harry Potter touches a shattered Time-Turner in Dumbledore's office, he's pulled into 1943: a castle half-familiar, a world not yet broken, and a boy who carries darkness like destiny written on his skin. To everyone else, he's Harry Evans. To the one person who matters, he's something far stranger - a mirror of what could have been, and the first person to ever call Tom Riddle good. Over one impossible year, between spellbooks and starlight, two souls find each other across the fault lines of fate. And when the world begins to tremble under the weight of what they've changed, they have to decide whether love can be stronger than history itself. And if time, just this once, might be kind. (Somewhere, long after the clocks have reset, they'll sit together and watch the stories history told about them - and laugh.) ⚠️ Trigger Warnings: - Brief references to trauma and loss. - Emotional discussions of identity, loneliness, and fate. - Occasional magical peril (no graphic violence). - Themes of empathy, redemption, and rewriting painful legacies. (*Romance remains age-appropriate, gentle, and emotionally led - more Heartstopper than *Half-Blood Prince.**)

"A blood moon?" Daemon asked, holding his firstborn in his arms. When he heard of his daughter's birth he had left the Red Keep instantly. "Yes my prince." Lady Sheila confirmed. "The smallfolk are whispering of a Targaryen born under a blood moon." "They should." Daemon said. "In our culture, being born under a blood moon is a sign of greatness." In 112 AC, under the light of the blood moon, the Ruby Queen was born, with fire in her heart and running magic in her veins.

She died on the freeway, wearing dragon wings and Visenya's sword. A fan of House of the Dragon, a lover of history and heartbreak, she thought she knew the story. She never expected to wake up in it. Now Vaelyra Targaryen, second daughter of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, she is born into a doomed dynasty-one she refuses to let burn. Armed with knowledge of the future, she becomes her sister Rhaenyra's truest ally, her father's guiding hand, her younger siblings' secret guardian, and the court's silent storm. The Dance of the Dragons will never happen. Not if she can help it.