I pull my canteen out and take a swig of my hot cider letting it warm my body, but got interrupted by my sister shouting at me over the wind. "Can you take a picture of me? I have to post it to my followers when we get back down the mountain!" I roll my eyes and turn towards her, I don't even have to say anything to her, because she knows i'll always take photos for her as annoying as she may be. I peel off my mittens and feel the harsh wind eat away at my bare fingers. I stuff them in my bag, before I grab her phone and start backing up to get a better angle of her. She stands by the edge of the cliff and poses. I snap a few photos then flip the camera to take a few selfies with her in the background, even with her words of protest. I walk up to her at the edge, feeling the snow crunch under my boots, and hand her phone back. I then swing my rucksack around to the front of me, get on my knees and start to dig around for my mittens. I suddenly feel the ground shake under me. Before I could even stand up fully, the snow under my legs crumble before my eyes. Holy fuck. The snow is coming loose and is avalanching. I already feel my body fall backwards as the ground under me disappears. I look up at my sister whose face has morphed into shock. My body feels as light as a feather. This is the end for me I know it. I brace my self for deadly impact, but it never comes.. A bright light flashes as everything around me goes white. I wake up to be laying in soft snow with my rucksack on top of me. My head spun as I sat up. I look around and all I see are large trees. In fact, these trees look larger than any i've ever seen in my life, which includes the ones on Animal Planet. Where the hell am I? I look up at the sky and I see two suns? Did I get a concussion? No that can't be, i'm not seeing double with trees or my fingers. {Transmigration to Beast Continent successful} {System 002 has now been assigned to you}

Have you ever wanted to be reborn? In a world of your choosing? Well ____ didn't get a choice. She was thrown into an unknown world, one she's never read about. Join her as she learns to survive in this new place? She'd greatly appreciate some company 《Going to be working on a description, can't think of anything good right now》 ================= I've really gotten into this from the Mangas, I've even read a few on here. So I thought why not make a book! It is my own original idea, though the concept of the beast world isn't mine the story plot is. I hope you guys will enjoy it! Also don't hesitate to let me know if somethings spelled wrong, there's added words, or doesn't make since! Sometimes I catch them, other times I don't so it would be very helpful 😊 Updates: At least once a month At most every Friday

When I woke, I wasn't human anymore. The last thing I remember is the impact-a heavy blow, a flash of light, and then darkness. But when my eyes opened again, everything had changed. My body was no longer my own. My senses were heightened, my movements alien. And I was alone, face down in what seemed like an endless, echoing cave. I can't explain what happened, or why I've been reborn this way. A dragon? How could this be real? With each new discovery, I learn more about the creature I've become-but I also wonder: Was it all an accident? Or is there something more sinister at play? I'm trapped between two worlds-my old life, lost to the shadows, and this new existence, where every step shakes the earth beneath me. But I have no choice. I must learn to survive in this new form. Because I can't shake the feeling... I'm not the only one here.

╰┈➤ 𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ⛓ ❝ⁿᵒᵇᵒᵈʸ ᶠᵒʳᶜᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵃʸ❞ ⇝ In which a mentally exhausted girl finds herself associated with the most prestigious basketball players of Japan #1 Kuroko | 23/02/25

The Voiceless Targaryen, when she was just a babe she wouldn't cry or even laugh but she was healthy, so she speaks with her actions because she never spoke with her words

๋࣭⭑ֶֶֶָָָ֢֢֢𖹭 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐈'𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐘𝐞𝐭, 𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝, 𝐈 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐭. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆ #1 in demonslayer out of 31.3k stories #5 in sanemi out of 3.77k stories

You don't know how or why, but you've been isekai'd into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen. Although your first instinct is to stay far away from the plot, you've been blessed with an abnormal amount of cursed energy, and for better or worse, you find yourself sucked into the storyline. You decide that you may as well use your newfound powers for the greater good, and if you're lucky, you might succeed in rewriting some of the characters' fates. But it turns out that your presence in this world is even bigger deal than you first thought, and soon, everyone wants to make you theirs.

、、、ㅤkny various x reader ࣪ 𓈒 ✿⁠⠀ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ━━ 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 ━━ （ㅎ）synopsis 。。。 an ill girl pleads for more time; the skies answered-with a new world, a new body, & a new purpose. trapped between memory and intuition, she clings to borrowed time, a jade pendant, & the faint hope that this life might mean something more . . . ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ━━ 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 ━━ （ㅎ） info 。。。 started on 04.18.2024; ended on (n/a). themes of fluff, comedy, action, & angst. fem reader. half / full chinese reader. lower caps intended. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ━━ 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 ━━ ─ written by yours truly， @shanspo. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ━━ 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 ━━

"Rhaenyra did win the Dance, but Elaera was the genius behind the Iron Throne, the Blacks mastermind. She could have easily schemed her way to be queen, but she never did. No wonder the Rogue Prince loved her. And when she died, the realm has never seen someone like her again."- Queen Aerea I, the Architect. The court and realm loved cheered on the Realm's Delight, but others preferred her sister, the Silver Princess. Rights to the owners!

The second daughter of King Viserys Ⅰ Targaryen and Queen Aemma Targaryen, Princess Daella Ⅱ Targaryen, was born just four years before the tragic death of her mother. Daella was known as the people's true Princess, and it was no secret that she was the apple of the Kings and Queens eye. After she was born her father did not wish for a son as much, he was content, but he understood his duty to the realm as king. As she grew the tales of her beauty, grace, and kindness were told all throughout the seven kingdoms. Her gentle nature was renowned, but as was her fierceness when it came to defending her family. Daella was never denied anything from her parents or her Uncle Daemon. Daella is often seen with her father, the King, she was his shadow. She sat on his lap during small council meetings and when he held court. Even Otto Hightower was fond of the young girl, even though he wasn't fond of Princess Rhaenyra. The whole of the Seven Kingdoms adored the young targaryen, sparking a jealousy in the heart of Rhaenyra that never quite dies. Daella is meant to be the First Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, and she is the one that the men of the realm would willingly bow down to. The Dance never should have happened but jealousy is an ugly beast that is hard to kill.