Lily, a hundred thousand-year-old spirit born from an ancient tree, has endured countless deaths - burned as a witch, cut down by men, and finally captured for cruel experiments. When her body is destroyed, she binds to System No.9, a shameless childbearing system that offers her a new way to survive. Together, they travel through different novel worlds where Lily becomes cannon fodder, a supporting character, or a forgotten extra. Each world has its own story and rules - ancient dynasties, modern times, fantasy empires - but her mission remains the same: bear the child of the son of luck or important characters and live long enough to see another sunrise. Content Warning: Psychological horror, death, obsession, emotional manipulation, existential themes. Expect 20 worlds. 1. Palace fighting (Li Wanrou, Extra) [Complete] 2. True and False daughters (Madelyn Hall, Villainess) [Complete] 3. Primitive orc world [Ash, Cannon Fodder] [Complete] 4. The Entertainment Industry [Eli, Cannon Fodder] [Complete] 5. Family Drama [Alisa, Villainess Sister] [on-going} 6. Deadly Hunt [Liam, Female Supporting's Brother] 7. Political Intrigue [Gu jiaojiao, The Lawless Princess] 8. Reality Show [Issac, Ex-boyfriend of Female supporting Role] Update daily or three times a week: Friday, Sunday, and Wednesday at 8 am or pm This story is original.

Derek, Scott and Stiles are visiting other packs nearby in hopes of forming alliances. They find themselves in Forks, Washington visiting a different kind of werewolf pack... shapeshifters to be exact. And one shape shifter in particular has eyes only for Stiles. {Staul fanfic <Stiles-Paul> teen wolf-twilight crossover} This book is also connected to my other book- Imperfect Imprint! Go check it out. I don't own Teen Wolf or Twilight or any of the characters!

This is a gay Boy x Boy romance. This story is complete and the last chapter will post on August 25th 2025.

CHROLLO X ILLUMI X HISOKA X OC

Alex Milligan has no familial blood ties to the Winchester brothers. But being the surviving half sister to their half brother Adam, they welcomed her in as part of the family and taught her all about the family business. But when the brothers discover she's a powerful witch and turn their backs on her, she finds herself making a deal with the devil. Literally. After she's transported to a totally different world with different supernatural rules, Alex finds herself thriving in the small town of Mystic Falls, Virginia and making fast friends with the local vampires. What happens when her vampire best friend, Damon Salvatore, shows up on her doorstep one night with two familiar flannel clad hunters in tow? [Supernatural x The Vampire Diaries Crossover] [Damon Salvatore x Fem!OC] [Based around Supernatural Season 12; TVD Season 2} ***I do not own anything regarding Supernatural, The Vampire Diaries, or their characters. I only own the name and plot of my original characters. I do not own any of the artwork- all artwork is credit to the original artist.***

Disclaimer : NOT ORIGINAL ! Ning Shu had dropped dead. But in a burst of good fortune she became a task-taker in charge of counterattacking for pitiful cannon fodder. Thus, Ning Shu, in one world after another, took all kinds of life roles, encountered all kinds of 'you're heartless, you're ruthless, you're making trouble for no reason' people. She encountered all sorts of white lotus flowers, green tea bitches, scheming bitches, by the batch. Does any true beauty still exist in the world!? bellowed Ning Shu angrily. You annoying trash! I'm just here to counterattack, please don't get in the way of me completing my task. Transmigration main character, reincarnation main character. There's only a lazy task-taker, no undestroyable main character halo. Ning Shu had no choice but to painfully gather moral integrity in each of the worlds.

Mo Yuan and Ye Hua, The strict and cunning twin God's of War, were gifted a winsome yet peculiar ancient peach blossom sapling from their friend Zhe Yan, to plant on Mt. Kunlun. Time passed and the tree climbed greater than any blossom tree in all the realms. For eighty-thousand years the long branches wept petals day and night and bore not a single fruit. One spring evening, the heavy smell of ripe peach flesh filled the noses of the twin gods, beckoning them closer as they stood and watched the blushing fruit slowly swell. A creaking of wood stirred as the trunk opened from above. A light chime of bells followed and out tumbled a mortal girl with eyes of desert glass