The Divine Realm was always still, almost unnaturally perfect. To An Yuling, it was a constant reminder that she didn't belong-not according to the "plot" she remembered from her previous life. She had entered this world knowing everyone's fate, especially Tang San's. She believed he was destined to love the original heroine, so she stayed in the background, acting only as a supportive "sister." But things slowly changed. Tang San began watching her too closely. In battle, he protected her first-even when the heroine stood nearer. Yuling dismissed it as brotherly instinct. One evening, she gently urged him, "San-ge, you should go to her. She needs you." He didn't move. Frustration flickered in his eyes. "Why do you keep pushing me away? Don't you trust my heart?" "We are siblings," she said, though her voice shook. "We can't be together. The world... doesn't work that way." For the first time, he lost his composure. Gripping her shoulders, he asked, "Why? We share no blood. I chose you. Why isn't that enough?" She couldn't explain the "script" she feared to break, so she kept resisting him. Years passed. The battles ended, the gods rose, and the story she once clung to quietly changed. Tang San never wavered-his heart never turned to the heroine, only to her. Slowly, Yuling realized she had been holding onto a past that no longer existed. The man before her was real, and so were his feelings. Standing atop the Sea God's platform, the wind rushing around them, she finally stopped running. "San-ge," she said softly. "I'm here," he replied. "Meeting you was an accident," she admitted with a small smile. "I tried so hard to fix it. But now I understand... it was the best fate. I wasn't meant to watch from the sidelines. I was meant to be with you." She took his hand. "I will always love you." Tang San pulled her close, his voice calm and certain. "Me too. Even in the next life, I'll find you-script or no script." Tang San x An Yuling

A journey through trials unseen, where whispers of ancient power stir dormant destinies. Across vast, untamed lands, shadows dance with nascent light, forging bonds unbreakable and betrayals profound. In this realm of shifting truths, the true price of elevation is etched not in power, but in the very essence of one's being. The threads of fate, once singular, now intertwine, weaving a future neither heaven nor hell could foretell. join the Shrek devil's on their journey Tang san x oc this is a pure work of my daydreaming and inspiration from other fanfiction about douluo dalu which unfortunately are ongoing since long All the asthetic are created by me so coperate with it english is not my first language so there will be grammar errors which will be corrected after the book is completed

(A girl from our world dies and gets reincarnated in the Harry Potter universe as Harry Potter.) ____________ She died. Alone, quiet, forgotten by the world she loved so much. And woke up in a cupboard under the stairs. Except the name they called her wasn't her own, it was Harry Potter. Y/N L/N, a girl from our world, has been reincarnated into the body of The Boy Who Lived. She remembers everything: the books, the battles, the endings. But fate never plays fair, and something has gone terribly wrong. Magic clings to her like a shadow. The timeline is breaking. And the moment she touches the Slytherin consort ring, Death himself begins to whisper. She calls him Morte. He calls her his. And then he gave her/him a new name, Hades Peverell. But Death isn't the only one watching. There's another soul, ancient, fractured, forgotten, haunting the shadows of Hogwarts. Tom Riddle. Still insatiable. Still hungry for power. And the moment he senses her... he knows. He has something special about his aura. He's something more than what he seems from the outside. And he's not letting him go. ___________ DISCLAIMER: Harry Potter belongs to J.K.Rowling!!

Sia was a normal woman. A person like her would work by the day, and read stories, watch movies and web series at the night. Her life was nothing interesting. One day, due to some accident, she lost her life. Just when she thought everything to be over, she found herself reincarnated into another world. And that world wasn't well-within her knowledge. The Vampire Diaries. Her friends often talked about that. Influenced by their words, she tried... but was easily bored after a few episodes. So, why did she has to reincarnate in this world?! And as Caroline Forbes?! She wasn't even a fan! Soulmates au Caroline x Mikaelson Siblings (Elijah, Klaus, Kol, Finn, Rebekah, Freya, Henrik) Strictly 18+ Author's Note: Hey everyone! This is 100% fanfiction straight from my imagination-no ties to real life, real people, or anything that exists outside these pages. Trust me, it's all made up for entertainment purposes only. Just a heads-up: this story dives into some dark, disturbing themes that might not be everyone's cup of tea-I don't condone any of it in reality; it's purely fictional escapism. If it feels too intense, no hard feelings; stop reading anytime. Writing this is just my fun creative outlet, nothing more. Also, any pics I use are just for visual vibes and correlation-they don't represent the characters at all, so feel free to picture whoever fits your head-canon; there's zero real-life connection here. So, don't equalize them. Thanks for diving in! If something rubs you the wrong way, I'm truly sorry-that's never my goal. Hope you enjoy the ride.

After witnessing a violent death, Cassidy feels an inexplicable pull toward the masked killer. She should be terrified. Especially when he starts spying on her. But even more so, when he begins creeping into her bedroom each night... Highest #1 in ALL categories - Dark Romance, Obsession, Killer, Stalker, Twisted Romance, Secret Relationship, Innocence, Morally Grey, Mask, Thriller Romance, and Secret Killer.

A man called Y/n was just on the subway home after getting fired, feeling miserable after he lost his only means left of supporting his mother. Before his usual life was cut short, for good. And it somehow seems that everyone he interacts with favors him...? {Character is a set of qualities, or values, that shape our thoughts, actions, reactions and feelings.} 𝙿𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛: 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏-𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚊𝚕𝚜, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜, 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚏𝚜, 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏-𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝.

When a young woman dies suddenly in her world, she wakes up in another-reborn as Evelyn Thorne, a fiery-haired girl with emerald eyes and a sharp mind. But this isn't just any world. It's the world of Harry Potter, and she's been given a second life... with all her memories intact. Born a year before the Boy Who Lived moved next door to 4 Privet Drive, Evie knows every twist, every danger, every death the wizarding world is hurtling toward. But fate is a stubborn thing, and magic always comes at a price. With knowledge of the future and a fierce heart, Evelyn is determined to change the story before it begins, starting with the quiet, mistreated boy in the cupboard under the stairs. But meddling with destiny is never simple. Especially when you're trying to outwit fate itself.

❝If I had a flower for every time I think of you, I could make a never ending garden for you and only you.❞ 《Y/N wakes up in a new world after suffering an accident, turns out familiar faces awaited for her.》 ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡🍃☁️ ✉️ ❕Under editing❕ [Yandere males x fem reader]

All she wanted was to watch epic battles between powerful gods and legendary humans. That's it. She binged Record of Ragnarok, loving the action, the dramatic face-offs, and the insane powers. The gods-like Thor and Poseidon-were majestic, and the human fighters-like Adam and Kojiro Sasaki-were a whole vibe. She loved it all. But when it ended, she had no idea what to do with herself. So, like any true fan, she dived into fanfiction. Tragic love stories? Absolutely. Forbidden ships between gods and warriors? Definitely. Emotional chaos? She gobbled it all up. Then she found that fanfic. The one where every character-gods and humans alike-died tragically. No happy endings, just heartbreak. Naturally, she roasted it. "I could write a better story with my eyes closed." Well, be careful what you say at 3 a.m. The next thing she knew, she was pulled straight into the world of Ragnarok. A woman labeled as the "villainess" (but more of a background character from the original) with dark magic and a terrible fate waiting for her. Enter: the System. A sarcastic, clingy voice in her head that's more like an annoying sibling than a helpful guide. Her mission? Stay alive. Don't get caught up in the drama. Keep her distance from the gods and human warriors. But fate? Fate didn't get the memo. Now, the gods and the human fighters-who were supposed to fall in love with each other-are tripping over themselves to win her attention. Flirting in the middle of battles. Sending gifts during war councils. Declaring their love like she's the greatest prize. The ships? Sinking faster than a sinking ship. The plot? Wrecked beyond repair. The girl who just wanted to survive? Out of her depth. Welcome to Ragnarok, where the gods and humans are falling for her, and the "villainess" is accidentally collecting lovers like it's her full-time job.

A series of murder is going around through the streets of Musutafu. Dead chewed up bodies dotted all around the location of the city, and the heroes are in shambles trying to figure out what could the reason for these murders be. And around the same time, a rip in the sky appears.