Y/n is 17 years old, he is a strong independent young man. Although he wasn't always like that. When Y/n was younger, he was bullied by others for being weak. But one day, he had enough of all of it. He trained his body for years, ever since he was 10, he pushed his body past his limits. . . All rights are reserved to the respective companies. This is my first fanfic, and the first story I wrote for a while, I am going to apologize beforehand that I can make a lot of spelling mistakes. so if you see some plz let me know, it will help me out. If there are things that could be done or have been done in the story or ideas for it, I will appreciate your feedback. A few characters are my OC's, roughly about 2, maybe more will be added later into the story TechnoGear has a rewrite up so if you wanna check that out go to my page.

Nessa has spent her entire life being known as one thing. **Silco's daughter.** The Princess of Zaun. The girl raised beside violence but somehow never learned to love it. The girl with paint beneath her fingernails, too many piercings, a pistol covered in rainbow stars, and the unfortunate habit of believing there is still something good in almost everyone. Nessa knows exactly what her father is capable of. She loves him anyway. She knows what Shimmer is doing to Zaun. She hates it anyway. And while everyone around her seems determined to change the Undercity through power, fear and bloodshed, Nessa has always preferred something much simpler. Help the person standing in front of you. Even if you can only help twelve. Years ago, one of those people was a bruised girl with pink hair and a badly injured hand. Then everything went wrong. Now Vi is back. Older. Harder. Covered in scars Nessa doesn't understand yet-and looking at her like seven years haven't managed to erase everything that started in an alley when they were teenagers. But Vi's return brings the past with her. Because Powder isn't Powder anymore. Silco isn't simply Nessa's father. Piltover is closing in. Zaun is changing. And loving Vi might be the easiest choice Nessa has to make. Because in a city where everyone is fighting over who gets to control the future, Nessa has to decide what she's willing to become to protect the people she loves- and what she's willing to lose before **eventually** becomes too late. **ARCANE | VI × FEMALE OC** *"I can feed twelve people."* Sometimes, twelve is where you start.

This is a Dress to Impress fanfic story about Agamemnon being obsessed with Lana. However, this kind of obsession is not about power, but all about lust towards a woman who has no attention to hurt others.

(GENERAL WARNING: 18+ THEMES. CHECK FIRST PART FOR MORE INFO.) The year is 2030, and the Sano Family is fighting to keep its footing. The streets are quieter, but the tension is sharper than ever. Taiju Shiba rots behind bars, leaving a vacuum of power that Hanma is eager, and ready, to fill. Inupi struggles to keep himself together, a shadow of the man he once was, while the Family's operations shift around him. New rivalries flare. Mariko Akaishi is siphoning members into his own namesake Family, pushing the Sano Family toward a war no one wants, and every corner of Tokyo feels the tremors of impending conflict. Outside threats grow just as fast. The FBI has turned someone close to the Family, a betrayal that's bound to cut deep, and every move is watched with a predator's patience. Yamamoto Imaushi, Wakasa's cousin, returns from prison, where he shared a cell with South Terano, bringing the Sanos into fragile, dangerous ties with the Brazilian cartel which end up coming in useful. Inside, loyalties are tested. Hanma rises, cementing his place as a force within the Family, while Mucho's shadow creeps back into the game, sobriety making him unpredictable, dangerous and even more reckless. Amid it all, the Sanos are forced to reckon with what it takes to survive when the walls close in, on the streets, in the Family, and in their own fractured personal lives.

You've all heard the stories of: ODIN - God of War, Wisdom, Poetry and Death. King of Asgard. The All-Father. The Mightiest Ruler. Lord of Valhalla. FRIGGA - Queen of Asgard. Goddess of Marriage, Motherhood, Love and Prophecy. The Wise One. Protector of Queens. THOR - God of Thunder. Prince of Asgard. The Good Brother. The Avenger Who Would Be King. LOKI - God of Mischief and Lies. Prince of Asgard. The Bad Brother. The Silver Tongue. But have you ever heard the story of Asgard's Greatest Warrior? The 5'3" General who turned a Dark Elf fleet to white ash so it wouldn't crush her people. The woman who tamed Hakon, one of Asgard's fiercest dragons, with a single look. The one who can judge souls - not with any weapon, but with her heart. And when she finds them guilty, she burns their soul to ash between her bare hands. This is the story of KAREENA. The Commander of Odin's Vanguard. The Queen Asgard didn't see coming. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER !! > This is a work of fanfiction. All characters of Asgard, Thor, Loki, Odin, Frigga, Heimdall, Malekith, etc. belong to Marvel. Kareena, Eimyrya, Hakon, and original plot elements belong to me. No copyright infringement intended. Written for love of the universe, not for profit.

Princess Kiera has never set foot beyond Wisteria's borders. Trained in secret to wield a blade but forbidden to ever use it beyond the palace walls, she has spent her whole life caged by her parents' fear, and by a past she's never been allowed to understand. When the Sovereign Trials are announced; a legendary competition where each of the five kingdoms sends its ten most promising students to test their strength, skill, and worth. Kiera knows this is her one chance to prove she is more than a sheltered princess. But selection isn't decided by the King and Queen. It's decided by the tree. Every year, Wisteria's ancient, magical tree chooses ten souls it deems worthy. As the ceremony draws near, every eligible fighter in the kingdom to its roots, Kiera is forced to watch from the crowd, forbidden from stepping forward. Meanwhile, a mysterious girl moves like a shadow at the edge of the trees, watching Kiera far more closely than anyone should. The first book in the Kingdoms Collide series - a slow-burn, forbidden-kingdoms romance where love and loyalty are about to collide.

The road to Aurora was supposed to save Marrow. Instead, it delivers Marrick and Mara into the heart of every lie their world was built upon. Mara has reached the shining kingdom in chains, captured beneath walls that promise mercy and hide something far crueler. Marrick has carried his fallen king's hope across dying villages and broken lanterns, only to discover that light can be as hungry as darkness. And far behind them, the Lymph is no longer waiting. Emperor Sael has spent years refusing the war his people expected him to unleash. But Marrow's foolish new king has broken an old protection he never knew existed, and the army of the shadow hemisphere is finally moving. To reach Aurora, the Lymph must come through Marrow - through the farmers, the lanterns, and the fragile seam that holds the world apart. As the hidden Deep opens its doors, the dead king of Marrow rises to save what remains of his people. In Aurora, a gentle general begins to see the horror behind his own kingdom's light. And every crown, every border, every sacred duty begins to crack beneath the truth. Marrow was never just a country. It was the wall. And now the wall is falling.