The handsome and wealthy 'nerd' dominating the strong football quarterback? Talk about role reversal ♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤

Ghost was neglected and thrown onto the streets after her parents death, as none of her relatives wanted her due to her "monster" quirk. She spent her life alone and scared, until one day a hand reached out to her. Will she be able to take it, or will she run until the world can't find her anymore? I do not own Bnha! It all belongs to Kohei Horikoshi! I only own my OC ghost

Going to different worlds and completing missions They are all novel worlds I can see that. but every time I enter the novel world why does the title of female lead shift to me???/ this is the novel world right....... DISCLAIMER:- the story is mine. please don't steal it. And any resemblance to any other story is purely coincidental. if you don't like it then don't read it.

Dorothy is an intelligent young girl who has recently died, then been bound by system 250, wreck the plot. [Host. What do you think of your missions? Hard? Stressful?] "Nah. It's almost too easy."

Sang has always had visions, but they were of little things, like knowing the person next to her was going to trip over nothing and fall, or that female student was about to be asked out, or someone was going to win a small competition. Never of anything important. She's always kept it a secret, especially from her stepmother who didn't need anymore reasons to hurt her. She doesn't expect her visions to change, at least until her first day at Ashley Walters High, where she meets the Blackbourne team and has her first massive vision. They were all going to die. Now Sang races against the clock to figure out a way to save them all without exposing her secret. She didn't count on them being so inquisitive, or having an interest in her or her in them. As she grows closer to them as an attempt to save them, it becomes imperative to keep them alive so that she can also keep her heart alive. All characters belong to Ms. CL Stone Story Idea belongs to Ms. Jaliza Burwell

When a 22 year old woman from Earth is reborn into another world without any reason, she realizes that she must learn how to fight and protect her loved ones while dealing with her new power at the same time - Inner Eye. Story is mine. The cover is not. Creds go to the owner of this picture. Irregular updates. This is just my story outlet under exam pressure. I'll be focusing on my other book 'Saisei' more.

Sang is in a abusive home with the only ones protecting her are her 5 brothers. Until everything changes with new town, new school, and 9 men walk into her life. let's see what happens I don't own anything of C.L.stone and her characters I just implanted a few of my own creations and a storyline she is the true artist of her characters and thank her for creating a world of the academy we all fell in love with a true masterpiece.

|| 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 || • 𝑼𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑯𝑨 𝑺𝑨𝑺𝑼𝑲𝑬 • ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ? ʜᴇ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴʟʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ. ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴀꜱʜ. ʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴀʟʟ ᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ, ᴘᴀɪɴ. ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟʟ ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴇᴇʟ. ᴘʜʏꜱɪᴄᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ, ɪᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡʜᴇʟᴍᴇᴅ ʜɪꜱ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇꜱ, ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ᴀ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʜᴏʟᴇ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴏᴏɴ ꜰɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴀᴛ ʙᴀʏ; ʀᴀɢᴇ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ʀᴇʟᴇᴀꜱᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ꜱᴡᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪᴍ ɪɴ ᴀ ꜱᴡɪʀʟ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇᴅ. ʙᴜᴛ, ʟᴇᴛ ᴜꜱ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴘᴀɪʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴡɪɴꜱ, ꜱᴏ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ʟᴇᴛ ᴜꜱ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜᴢᴜᴍᴀᴋɪ ᴀᴋᴀꜱʜɪ.

BOOK 1 "Are you not happy in your life?" "What?" The moment Ara accepted the oracle's cryptic offer, her life unraveled and rewove itself into a tapestry she could never have imagined. One breath, one choice and the familiar world she knew dissolved into shadows, secrets, and a destiny she had never asked for. Cast into a realm of blood-soaked empires, clashing crowns, and forbidden desires, Ara's days became a delicate balance of survival, love, and cunning. In the heart of war and whispered plots, she learned that power was as cruel as it was intoxicating, that loyalty could wound deeper than any sword, and that every victory carried a hidden cost. But Cursed: The Blood War was not an ending....it was the first chapter of a journey through the Pandora box of stories, where gods, fate, and her own heart would test the limits of courage, desire, and the magic of survival. A series of journey in different worlds, full of magic, love and pain. - morphine .

°.✩┈┈∘*┈. Ophelia Blake. A lone wolf and a punching bag. Both phrases describe her well. But she didn't choose these titles. They were forced onto her since she was a child. She thinks of herself as these things. But maybe nine boys and one girl can change her mind and make her see that she is so much more. ┈*∘┈┈✩.° 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑝𝑡 . . . "Don't you know it's a bad idea to drink coffee for your breakfast, lunch, and dinner? Perhaps some pancakes would be better." Kota suggested, his emerald gaze sweeping over the disgraceful mess in front of him with a calm demeanor as if he wasn't currently on the wrong side of town in a house with roaches near a girl who could have gotten him killed. Ophelia snorted, the coffee she was drinking traveling up the wrong pipe. She threw her body over the side of the sink and spit out the hot beverage. Startled eyes found his after a moment a moment of silence that filled the room after her near death experience. "What in the backwater fuck are you doing here?" She screeched, hands taking a napkin from the stack on the counter and roughly drying the spittle from her lips. Kota shrugged from his position on the couch, a nonchalant action that didn't seem to fit the worried concern floating around in his eyes. "You haven't been to school in three days." He stated, no question in the tone of his voice. The girl hugged herself and sighed. "Best three days of my life and I'm trying to make it four so if you would please..." She gestured to the door but the boy stayed seated. Ophelia sighed. "Yeah, knew that was coming." Kota's posture changed instantly as he watched her fractured movements with care, taking notice of her limp. The brunette cringed. Guess she had some explaining to do. (𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆) (𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒅 | 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒏𝒆) (#) (@-𝒘𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕) °•~●°