The Doctor of Rhodes Island is a good man, but even good men can be broken. He tried to endure the loneliness and resentment, but his patience and goodwill ran dry. Follow the Former Doctor of Rhodes Island as he creates his path. Rhodes Island will want him back. Ex-Doctor Y/n x Small Harem

Typical Isekai story? Pretty much. Friday Night Funkin world with a harem? Yep. Superpowers? No need to ask. (Crappy summary I know, but eh, that's basically this story)

Such annoying little friend you end up with through your journey across the multiverse after being stuck in the last world to drill in dimensions you need source of energy just like how the phone needing battery there was one choice to do and that by absorbing a servant someone who strong enough to be fuel after finding your target and beating it you were glad to leave this world to another dimension however you soon regret it... BB: Hello little monster~ you didn't think you would get rid off me easily right? Y/n: Get out... Seem like this heroic spirit was more than strong enough to survive being used as gasoline for your system a spec from her remain in your mind. Note: +18

Trying to survive in a place like Night City, a city obsessed with technology and body modifications can be next to impossible for some people, so those people make do by becoming an Edgerunner, a mercenary outlaw, otherwise known as a Cyberpunk

First of all, I do not own any characters within this book -- only a few minor characters are of my creation. The Creepypasta characters are all owned by their respective creators which do not include myself. It began with a nightmare: a sea of blood and mountains of corpses as far as the eye could see. Ever since then, nightmares have become reality. After your wishes for something interesting to happen in your life, it comes at a dire cost. You have been thrown into a war happening under the nose of every human in the world despite the lives of them all being at stake. There is no turning back. Peace does not last long. You are in a strange new world: a world where the strong eat the weaklings alive. The only comfort you have in this cruel world is a company of killers, manipulators, and beings of uncertain origins. How will you end this war? In blood? Or in love? P.S. The POV will be in 1st person. This is simply my preference when it comes to writing stories. Hopefully this will be to your liking and, if you have come back to these types of Creepypasta fanfics often, that this gets you excited to see something new!

The Tome of Fates has guided me far on my goals. A mere drop of blood was all that was needed to unshackle me from my servitude to the cursed book. Though such a goal would require a delicate touch. The winds of magic guided me to the frozen north. Where there sat a nation in mourning of their dying god, believing him to be dead. The tension of the throne room was as potent as the ice magic that almost bound my end. At the icy grave of Kislev's glorious leader, I found another. One unafraid to pay any price for the bear gods return. Though he thought this Shade's intentions were ill, he would not risk his Motherland's fall. Though I alone could not bring both Tzarina and the Zealot together. Heading the cold void's cry, I knew the answer. The Defender of the Bear, the father of Tzarina unrivaled in frost and Leader of the Zealot ever loyal and faithful. Borris would rise from his icy grave and all for a single drop of blood... A single drop... If only it just unbound me from the book, but it tore me through the void, through realms no eyes that span mere ages should gaze upon, and when I woke with my head clear I found myself in a different realm. One untouched by Chaos and unknown to its dark gods. A realm I bore my son into. . . . . Rick Riordan owns Percy Jackson and all that. Any art I will use I will credit the artist should I be able to find them.

"We are but the Emperor's tools, forged in the fires of His wrath, wielded in the defense of His realm. We do not fear death, for in sacrifice, we find purpose. We do not seek glory, for only the Emperor's light endures. We do not falter, for duty is our only salvation. For Krieg, there is no peace. For Krieg, there is only war." (Slowburn Harem)

Male reader story. follow the misadventures of the I.M.P.s (Immediate Murder Professionals), an assassination company in Hell. The members of I.M.P. include Blitzo (the 'o' is silent) the boss of the whole venture, along with weapons specialist Moxxie, powerhouse Millie, Research and development leader/cleaner Y/n, and receptionist hellhound Loona. With the help of an ancient book obtained by one of the princes of Hell, Stolas, they manage to make their work possible and together they attempt to survive each other while trying to keep their business afloat. Please Inform me of any stories that have the same title as this book so that I can change it to avoid any confusion with any other author who happened to make a Helluva Boss story by the same name

Warning! This book will contain LEMON'S(Aka Lewd Stuff)! You have been Warned! Also all Characters participating in Lemon Activity are over 18+. I do not own the Ben 10 IP, that belongs to it's respective owners. Any Art that I use also belongs to their respective owners, although I will list the Artist's when I can. I'm also not claiming the Chaquetrix as an orginal idea(That would be TrixTheAlien's doing there), I just found the concept kinda cool. Now onto the summary. To kick things off, you're not Ben Tennyson or even related to the Tennyson family. You don't even know who they are. Why would you? You're just some dude living alone in a Cabin in the Woods far removed from civilization... Least that's what you want people to think. Hell you hope not a single soul knows about you right now. No you didn't commit a crime or did anything wrong. It's just that You're not exactly "Normal"... You can't exactly explain it without sounding crazy. But here goes nothing anyways. You can lift things normal people can't, You can go faster then an average car, You can even survive injures that would normally mark the End of someones life... But most importantly, You can do a Little Magic. It's not much compared to your physical abilities mind you, but it most certainly is note worthy that you can do that. You don't see anybody making a latte with their minds while reading a book, do you? Well maybe that'll change tonight as something began to plummet towards your neck of the woods.

Warning! There will be Lemons! All Characters participating in Lemons are 18+. I also do not own the Sonic The Hedgehog franchise or art I use(Still will list who the artist is though when I can.) Anything I use belongs to there rightful owners. You live in a strange world the only gets stranger every day and it seems every odd thing gets thrown at you every day, however your life is about to get weirder when you come across a strange Stone entrance in the forest off the beaten path that you had somehow missed during long walks in the woods and as any story protagonist would do you go and take a closer look... Making this because I(And I think a lot of you out there reading now.) Miss Heavenly Souls Sonic book.