A forced move to Reefside, California, is the last thing senior Tracy Burlew wants. Quiet, determined, and a brown belt in karate, she's preparing for her black belt, she's focused on staying under the radar-until she discovers a pink Dino Gem on the way to her first day of school. Starting over just got complicated. -Takes place after the episode Copy That -

Note: For those who haven't read this story yet, this is the second part, read the first part before reading this. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• After an accident, Shiro found himself transported to the Pokémon world, only to discover that the seemingly prosperous League was already rotten to the core. Beneath the gleaming cities lay countless dark and desolate slums. Those without official status couldn't even touch a Poké Ball, let alone own a Pokémon. Starting from Spikemuth in Galar, Shiro takes to the skies with his trusted Corviknight. In a world shrouded in darkness, he will carve his own path and soar to the very top! ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This novel takes place in a darker, more realistic alternate universe (AU) of Pokémon world. It will be a mix of anime, movies, games and manga. Shiro will have no cheats of any kind, relying entirely on himself. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ● I do not own anything related to Pokémon. To read 26+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

Just like my "Ultimate Heroic Alliance/U.H.A. (Arsenal Book)" Story, this latest Book of mine will be showing the Military Arsenal of The Ultimate Villainous Alliance/The U.V.A. in the "Blitzo's Multiversal Journey" Book Series (aka The CrossHero-Verse) on Wattpad.

When I opened my eyes, there was nothing but fire and destruction around me. I tried to get up and run, but it was useless-my small legs wouldn't mjove, and my arms only grasped at the air. Just when I thought my life would last only a few more seconds, the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, suddenly appeared in front of me. I tried to scream with all my might, but nothing worked. Before I knew it, he sealed the Kyubi inside me, sacrificing himself in the process... However, that action-so different from the original story-triggered a chain reaction in which many things ended up being completely different from the *Naruto* anime. How am I supposed to survive under these circumstances? Records: #1 Firststory 11/11/25

These are my oc's I will use in fandom rp books, the oc's appearance is sometimes drawn by me by using a base or made in GachaClub. The cover of this book is a picture from Pinterest [This book is ranked Mature due to death being explained in some of the oc's backstory's]

The following is a non-profit fan-based story. My Hero Academia and Vigilante: My Hero Academia Illegals are all owned by Kōhei Horikoshi, Hideyuki Furuhashi, Betten Court, Shueisha, Studio Bones, and Toho Animation. Also, all other possibly mentionned video games/anime universe are all owned by their respective creators. Please support the official release. ✧ After Kamino, nothing is the same for Naoto Shirogane. He lost his arm to Reiji Kirisaki, but later woke to find it replaced: a mysterious figure had given him a Zonai arm, a strange gift that raises more questions than answers. At the same time, buried truths about his family come to light. The Shirogane bloodline, supposetively noble was in fact rotted to the core, secretly closely tied to All For One, serving him in the shadows. After All Might's victory, Naoto's father, Retsu, abusive, violent, rotted to the core, was exposed and forced into hiding. Once Naoto was thought dead, but Retsu's downfall revealed the truth, he is alive, and now marked. At the hospital, two revelations change everything: his mother, Aashiko, returns after years away, and with her, a sister he never knew, Tsukiko, 3 years old. Innocent, untouched by Retsu's violence, she still believes her father was good. To her, Naoto is just the brother who broke her family apart. Living with them briefly, Naoto finds a fragile home. Aashiko accepts him; Tsukiko only tolerates him. But as Aizawa said, with villains aware of who he is, he has to leave, for their safety, heading to Heights Alliance, U.A.'s new dormitory system, where a new chapter begins. Before he even arrives, something unexpected happens: reaching out to stop an accident, his left hand opens a portal. A new ability, separate from Quickslot, has awakened. Where did this power come from? Why now? And what other trials wait ahead, as Naoto struggles with the dark legacy of his bloodline and the uncertain future of his own strength? ✧ Cover by me

Just some one-shot stories including different ghost characters. Please give me suggestions on what ships and scenarios I can write about. I'd happily try my best to write something good for you guys! :)

Percy sighed, forehead resting against hers. "Figures. Australia?" "That could work," Elia conceded. "We could have a beach house. Big yard. Proper garden, none of that sad windowsill herb nonsense. You could be a super hot lifeguard, all tan and dashing. Make friends with the local shark populations and I'll be a kangaroo caretaker and your designated sunscreen applier on the side." "So you think I'm hot." Percy wiggled his brows cheekily. The brunette kissed him. "We're literally dating." "Potato tomato," He mumbled against her lips. "Potato potahto," she corrected futilely, allowing his tongue to meet hers. "Mhmm," Percy said, teasing. "Keep talking dirty to me." °~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~° After everything she's endured, Elia wasn't searching for another adventure, it found her. One moment she was contently solving problems and building gadgets in peace, the next she was thrust into a world unraveling at the seams. Ancient enemies from long forgotten myths have returned, cryptic prophecies haunt her every step, and nothing is as it seems. As she's forced to traverse dangerous alliances and impossible choices, she soon realizes survival simply isn't enough anymore. To defeat threats on the horizon, she'll have to confront secrets buried deep within her past and grapple with things she barely understands for a future. But if she fails, it won't just be her world that falls-it will be everyone she's ever cared for. Elia always thought she was destined to stay in the background. Turns out, as usual, fate had other plans. The Heroes of Olympus The Lost Hero- Finished (15/08/2025) Act two - Finished (1/11/2025) The Mark of Athena- In progress The House of Hades- In progress The Blood of Olympus- In progress I DON'T GIVE ANYONE PERMISSION TO PLAGIARIZE MY WORK.

"Louis booked a flight to Berlin to fuck Harry Styles. He should've booked an exorcist instead." After six months of radio silence and fifteen years into a beautifully toxic situationship neither of them will ever admit to, Louis Tomlinson wakes up in Los Angeles alone, to a sunrise, a half-smoked joint, and a text from Harry Styles that simply reads: "i want you to get me pregnant." His relationship with Zara just went public. She's all sunshine, green smoothies, and Instagram-ready happiness-everything Louis should want, and nothing that makes his hands shake. So, his life, on paper, should be content. Instead? He books a last-minute flight to Berlin, cancels his studio day, and lets himself fall headfirst into the kind of chaos he swore he'd grown out of. What follows: a private fetish club with chandeliers and chapels, MDMA delivered mouth-to-mouth, angel wings stolen off a stranger, and enough sin to make a priest cry. Somewhere between lace panties, pierced cocks, and a dungeon full of bad decisions, Louis realizes two very inconvenient truths: 1. He would do anything Harry asked him to. 2. Harry might've actually gotten himself pregnant. (Not really. Probably. Maybe.) In the end, they're wrecked, high, and tangled together-again. Because this is who they are: saints, sinners, and something far worse in between. Warnings: Toxic codependency, at least three separate existential crises, lace panties, molly-fueled mistakes, pierced cock emergencies, religious imagery used very incorrectly, and Harry Styles riding Louis Tomlinson straight into blasphemy. It's chaotic, unhinged, stupidly sweet in all the wrong places, and cruel enough to make you wonder why you ever started reading in the first place.

Adhiraaj Vashisth or famously known as Rakshas (demon) in both business and Mafia world. He holds an unspoken reign over the Mafia in India and is known for his dangerous womanizing tendencies and possessiveness over his belongings. He mercilessly eliminates anyone or anything that obstructs his path or threatens his possessions, staying true to his fearsome nickname. Ankita Desai, a seventeen-year-old orphan, resides with her aunt who serves as the head maid in the Vashisth estate. The rakshas considers her a forbidden temptation, being innocent and naive. What could ensue if the rakshas were to fixate his gaze upon her, refusing to let her slip away? What if he were to seek to possess her in every conceivable manner, for nothing is quite as enticing as a forbidden fruit? Will Ankita manage to withstand the impassioned and disturbed obsession of the rakshas, or will she somehow escape his clutches and flee? First story in Wattpad with lot of grammatical errors. Trigger warnings in some chapters . Please vote , like and comment.