Hello, dear readers! ♡ This story will be based on the anime series Vinland Saga, so if you haven't watched it yet and don't want any spoilers, please don't start reading! This will be a sort of romance between the Reader/OC that I create and Canute. I decided that instead of making this a simple, typical romance story, I wanted the environment around them to have a big influence on their relationship. The twist in my story is that the Reader actually comes from the modern world and wakes up in the world of Vinland Saga. There will be fights, blood, death, and maybe a little smut if you guys want it (I'm honestly not very good at writing smut). The book will be a slow burn, but not too slow, because I know how annoying it can be to wait forever before there is finally some tension and interesting things happening (; The reason I'm writing this book is because I've wanted to read a book about Canute for such a long time, but I could never find one. And if I did find one, it had been Ongoing since 2021. Honestly, I don't even know who will see this or when I'll publish it, but I promise I'll finish this book. And if I release it chapter by chapter, I'll try to post at least once a week so I don't leave anyone hanging. Enjoy reading~♡

In an alternate Warhammer 40,000 universe, a modern-day fan‑fiction author is reborn as Alexander, the long‑lost Second Primarch. Thrown to a hive world beneath xenos yoke, he will confront daemonic nightmares, forge new empires, and redefine what it means to be human in a galaxy ablaze in the name of the Empress. Wait... the Empress?!

Set in the Sonic movie universe After the events of Robotnik's latest defeat, the world enters a quiet peace - but Sonic finds himself drawn closer to the mysterious and complex Shadow. What begins as rivalry slowly transforms into trust, and then into a love neither of them expected. But with love comes vulnerability - and when Shadow discovers that he is carrying Sonic's child, the world they know shifts completely. Shadows of old trauma resurface, memories of Maria linger in every heartbeat, and Shadow fears he cannot protect the one life that matters most. Sonic, once carefree and fearless, must learn to stand still - to listen, to hold, and to truly love. Supported by their found family - Tails, Knuckles, Amy, Rouge, Luna, and their adoptive parents Tom and Maddie - the two face new emotional challenges while Robotnik prepares his most dangerous plan yet: to capture the extraordinary child before they are even born. Together, Sonic and Shadow must confront fear, choose love over loneliness, and find strength not just in power or speed - but in family, healing, and a future they build side by side. This is a story of vulnerability. A story of healing. A story of love strong enough to light the darkest places - A love found in the shadows. I don't own Sonic, Tails, Knuckles, Shadow, Amy or any of the other Sonic the Hedgehog characters. The only one that I own is Luna.

Jaxon uses the library as a hideout when he needs to get away from the Cullen house and Edward's mind-reading. He sits in the darkest corners with his leather jacket on, looking deadly. Aria begins to notice that he always picks up books about the architecture and gang scene of 1920s Chicago (the time he was transformed).

A series of events that should not have happened, resulted in Peter being involved in a conflict between angels, demons, superheroes and more. This story will try to mix the Marvel universe (mainly Spider-Man) and the universes of Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss as best as possible. None of the characters used or referenced in this fanfic are my property, only the fanfic's own story. All rights reserved to Marvel, Amazon Series, Bento Box Entertainment, or their respective authors/publishers.

In which a concept conceived from an iron womb of blood and wires, cursed with an everlasting hunger that ceased no end, coded with a desperation to live--to last. A machine made to end war is a machine made to continue war. Now, with a tail of destruction in its wake, it's found its way to a new Hell, one with a hierarchy, an economic system, and a flawed social class--a brimming civilisation. How will they react to a Machine that does not care?

Y/n is a centipede demon and the Overlord of Travel. A polite gentleman who demands attention without even saying a single word. (you go babes) ( hazbin hotel x Male reader)

In a world shrouded by fate's haze and woven with deception, who dares seize true victory? Through endless corridors of choices, missteps, and folly, whose hand truly shapes the game? "He" awoke, a stranger cast into an era of steam and shadows, where cannons roared and miracles teetered on the edges of madness. The stage is set. And when, "Their" fates collide, the game would hurtle toward its inevitable end: The Final Gambit. ******* LIVE WORDCOUNT: 325.224 - 87 Chapters ******* RANKINGS No. 1 in #Celestial No. 1 in #Alger No. 1 in #Fool No. 1 in #Williams No. 1 in #Fors No. 1 in #Audrey

Maddox Hatter was given a second chance. ​Six months after the events of Wicked Wonderland, he is still serving his sentence at the Castle of Hearts, where he remains under Queen Bridget's supervision while undergoing a process of rehabilitation. ​Determined to prove he has changed, Maddox divides his days between community service, therapy sessions, and a growing collection of abstract paintings. Some emotions, however, remain impossible to put into words... so he turns them into colors. But among all the canvases, only two colors remain hidden from everyone's eyes: pink and red. ​While Bridget discovers that learning to trust again can be just as hard as forgiving, Red, Chloe, Max, and Pink are determined to unravel the mystery behind the forbidden paintings. ​Sometimes, a second chance isn't earned with words. ​Sometimes... it is painted.

Is It Wrong to Wake Up as Myself in Orario? A DanMachi Fanfiction I was supposed to land in Japan. Instead, I woke up in Orario. Not reincarnated. Not reborn. Not a hero blessed with a cheat skill or a divine mission. Just me-an orphan with too many regrets, too many memories, and absolutely no business surviving in a city built around a Dungeon that devours people every day. At first, survival was all that mattered. Find food. Earn money. Stay alive long enough to see tomorrow. Then the Dungeon started changing things. A mysterious ability that shouldn't exist. Knowledge of events that haven't happened yet. Monsters that seem to recognize me before I recognize them. The deeper I go, the harder it becomes to tell where luck ends and something far stranger begins. Around me, Orario continues moving toward the future I remember. Bell Cranel chases his dream. Familias rise and fall. Heroes are born. But people are not stories. As new bonds form and old wounds refuse to stay buried, I find myself caught between the world I came from and the one slowly becoming home. Some scars survived death. Some losses never truly ended. And some encounters feel far too familiar for comfort. I never wanted to replace anyone's story. I only wanted a chance to live my own. The problem is that Orario seems to have other plans.