I died a lonely man... but woke up as a kid in the Naruto world, right at episode one. This time, I won't waste my life. I'll befriend Naruto, earn his trust, and when the time comes... I'll copy the Forbidden Kage Bunshin no Jutsu. Why? To live in bliss. To build a clone harem. To train enjoy life while leaving all the trauma, danger, and Hokage nonsense to him. Let him be the hero. I'll be the man with a thousand mommy domme selves and not a single regret. Because who needs other people... ... Right?

𝗜𝗻 𝗪𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵-𝖡𝗋𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗒𝗇 𝖱𝗒𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍.

Taken in and raised in a Brothel by a Succubus Queen named Mizuki Shiranui. Naruto becomes an Incubus and plunges the elemental nations in debauchery. Gray/dark Naruto. Big harem, heavy lemons etc

➽ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐣𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭. [𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠!𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐣𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭]

Makeda did not know why the fuck she was moving to Mystic Falls on a Sunday afternoon with her boyfriend. Something about a doppelganger or something . At least she got to see Caroline and Bon Bon. Callum knew the reason he was moving to Mystic Falls. Makeda was. Oh, and to see Caroline too.

"𝘐'𝘮 𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘐'𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘐'𝘮 𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴" -𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘦𝘺 [𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞×𝐎𝐂 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚] Waking up as Elena Gilbert was not on my to-do list. I wasn't hit by a truck, I wasn't brutally murdered-I just died of boredom. Literally. And instead of eternal peace, I got reincarnated into The Vampire Diaries, a show I never even bothered to watch. Fanfiction? Sure. But the actual series? Nah. Now, I'm stuck in Mystic Falls, surrounded by supernatural drama, broody vampires, and a plotline that's practically begging me to follow it. Hard pass. Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries or any of its characters. All rights belong to the original creators, L.J. Smith, Kevin Williamson, and Julie Plec. This is a fanfiction purely for entertainment purposes. Only the plot twists and the transmigrator Elena belong to me.

Betrayal was a foreign concept to vampires especially between fated mates. The bond was sacred, eternal. Unbreakable. Until Alice shattered it. She hadn't just strayed she'd been unfaithful for a while. And the worst part? Their so-called family knew. Their golden-boy brother turned a blind eye. And Bella? She encouraged it. The man Alice had fallen for wasn't just arrogant, he was strange. A cocky newcomer with a smirk that reeked of trouble, the kind of guy Jasper never was and that difference drew Alice in. But there was something off about him. Enough to make Jasper's cold skin crawl. Enough to make Rosalie uneasy under his gaze. Enough to make Emmett instinctively step between the stranger and his mate. Jasper didn't learn the truth through Alice's guilt. She never confessed. It was Bella, careless as always, who let the stranger's name slip in a conversation with Rosalie. That was all it took for the illusion to shatter. The pain was unbearable. He dry-sobbed in Rosalie's arms, suffocating under the weight of betrayal. The bond, once a source of strength, now felt like a curse. And yet, with all her foresight... Alice hadn't seen the one thing that would change everything. Jasper wasn't going to fight for her. He wasn't going to beg. He was going to do what no vampire had dared to do before He was going to reject their bond. Better to walk the cold world alone than be shackled to a traitor. Or so he thought...

When two dead souls can't help but crawl back to each other, love becomes both a curse and a promise. Alora was born into a gilded cage princess by name, prisoner by duty. Her fate was sealed: marry a prince, hand over her crown, and smile for a kingdom that never saw her. But Alora wasn't one to be tamed. When she ran into the woods, escaping yet another arranged fate, she never expected to find Klaus wild, sharp-tongued, and utterly unforgiving. He mocked her torn dress. She threw a punch. That was the beginning. Their love was fierce, forbidden, and doomed from the start. Each secret meeting only bound them tighter. But the night she was forced to marry, betrayal sealed her fate. Murdered by the very prince meant to claim her, Alora's story should have ended. Klaus made sure it didn't. He turned her into something eternal. But eternity comes with a price. His family found out. And on a night painted with lies, his own brother tore her away again. Still, no matter how much time passes, no matter how many lifetimes they're ripped apart Dead souls always find their way back.

When Bella decides to bring Estelle along to Italy to save Edward from revealing himself to humans, little does she know it will forever change their lives. In the enchanting city of Volterra, Estelle accidentally locks eyes with Caius Volturi, a Vampire King whose gaze etches into her very soul. As Estelle's heart becomes entangled with Caius, the once inseparable bond between sisters begins to unravel. Bella, consumed by jealousy, struggles to comprehend her sister's deep connection with a vampire who feeds on human blood. A rift forms, and Estelle finds herself torn between her universal obligations and the consuming love she shares with Caius. Estelle must make an agonizing decision. (CURRENTLY REWRITING AND EDITING)

Hyacinth Potter went through a lot in seventeen years. From losing her parents to being neglected by her aunt and uncle to having to fight in a war that took her parents' lives, she suffered a lot. But at what cost? So many people had lost their lives trying to stop Voldemort and resentment grew when Hyacinth finally ended the war. Hermione and Ron, her two friends, suggested she and Draco move to the US to spend time with Hermione's mother's second cousin once removed, Chief Charlie Swan. During their time in Forks, Hyacinth and Draco find that they were not the only supernatural beings there. But they have to fight another war that was started by a human girl.