Just an idea

where Loona have a boyfriend and he is Satan son

Axel Fireseed is caught between two worlds and doesn't fully belong in either. As he struggles to control himself and understand who he is, he's forced into situations that test his strength, his loyalty, and his emotions. Some moments are loud. Some are quiet. But every choice he makes pushes him closer to who he is. IMPORTANT NOTICE: My story Helluva Boss: The Halfbreed Between Worlds is officially posted by me only on my Wattpad account, Jamilt1996, and my own approved pages. If you see this story, its chapters, descriptions, images, or Axel Fireseed-related material posted on Teenfic.net or any other website without my direct permission, that upload is unauthorized. Teenfic.net has copied/reposted my work without my consent. Even if my username is shown, credit does not equal permission. Please support the original version here on my Wattpad. Do not give traffic, likes, or engagement to unauthorized reposts. Thank you to everyone who supports the real version of my work.

Feeling the space and zero gravity, a human is somehow teleported into a world where animals have evolved into part of modern life, and the most iconic sport in the world is called roar ball. In a store, a human named Adam Armada meets the personable basketball icon Jett Fillmore, and somehow she sees in the human something she never expected to feel, and she takes him. (This is just a rough draft fan fiction I've been writing that was based on the new Goat 2026 movie)

When the G3 Cartel invades the Earth and begins selling the human race as drugs, it's up to a young and inexperienced man named Derek Parrson to become a bounty hunter and save the world with his talking guns and a Krootabulan warrior priestess by his side.

You're an average boy that just finished Junior year and plans to spend summer vacation with your younger sister who is visiting. But that plan is thwarted when a dangerous alien drug cartel invades Earth to get high off of humanity. However, a Gatlian named Kenny helps you and your sister teleport to safety. And after coming across the legendary washed-up bounty hunter Gene Zaroothian, you make a deal with him. You get his mostly intact bounty-hunting gear in exchange for letting him crash at your place. Suit up and become the galaxy's greatest bounty hunter while rescuing Kenny's friends. A chaotic adventure full of blood, mayhem, and possibly love awaits you. Warning: High amounts of blood, gore, profanity, etc. You have been warned. (I do not own High on Life. High On Life belongs to Justin Roiland) (I do not own any images, art, or music posted here)

Before the laughter, before the chaos, before her arrival... there was him. No one knows his real name-not even himself. They call him Y/N. Long before Pomni ever stumbled into the twisted wonderland of the Amazing Digital Circus, Y/N was already there... watching... waiting... surviving. But his story didn't begin in bright colors or glitching smiles-it began in darkness. A life filled with pain. A home that was never a home. Words that cut deeper than knives. And nights where silence screamed louder than anything else. Until one day... he ran. He didn't look back. Hiding inside an abandoned building, cold and alone, Y/N found something strange-a headset. Old. Flickering. Calling to him. With nothing left to lose, he put it on. And everything changed. He woke up in a world that made no sense-a circus that never ends. A place of laughter that felt... wrong. And he wasn't human anymore. Now a white anthropomorphic wolf with cold, mechanical arms and a scar that never faded, Y/N became something else entirely. A glitch in the performance. A shadow in the spotlight. A lone wolf among colorful chaos. He didn't speak. Didn't trust. Didn't belong. While others laughed, panicked, or broke, Y/N stayed distant-watching from the edges, keeping everyone out. Because getting close only meant getting hurt. That's how it always was. Until Pomni arrived. Something about her was different. Maybe it was the fear in her eyes... or the way she refused to give up. Slowly, against everything he believed, Y/N began to change. A glance turned into presence. Silence turned into understanding. And walls... began to crack. As strange adventures unfold and the circus reveals more of its twisted nature, Y/N finds himself caught between who he was... and who he might become. Because even in a world where nothing is real... Pain is. Healing is. And maybe... just maybe... He doesn't have to be alone anymore.

18 + Welcome to the Gaslight District - where death is only the beginning. In a world warped by time, toxins, and twisted fate, the once-normal island of Eldhollow now seethes with psychedelic chaos, ruled by immortal criminals and undead syndicates. Nothing makes sense here. Color bleeds wrong, the skies twitch, and whispers slither through alley walls. Reality? Optional. Eighteen-year-old Y/N N/L wakes up clinging to a wooden plank, washed ashore after drifting who-knows-how-long. He's human - one of the last, maybe the only - and in Eldhollow, that's not just rare, it's deadly. Here, humans don't get second chances. One wrong move, and it's game over. Forever. Laying low in the shadows of a decaying city, Y/N keeps to himself... until fate drags him into the spotlight of The Smiling Dead, one of the ruling gangs led by a bone-charming, blade-wielding beauty known as Melancholy Hill - or Mel for short. They call her the Mafia Princess, a dangerous title with sharper teeth than most. But Mel sees something in Y/N - not just a fellow human, but a boy her age who's easy on the eyes and stubborn enough to survive. Together, they navigate a world of undead turf wars, volatile magic, and mind-bending secrets, all while concealing the one truth that could get them both unmade: they're human. And humans don't belong here anymore. The Gaslight District is a gritty, trippy, dark fantasy series with a pulse - think neon noir meets gangland horror with a touch of doomed romance. And it's only just begun.

This is my first story so I do apologise in advance for any screw ups🤣. Just an average day at I.M.P as business was slow as usual until a knock on the door was heard. "Hi I'm here about the job opening." Who could this new guy be and is there more to him then he lets on? Includes: Small harem. Violence. Sexual references. Adult language. *Diclaimer* I do not own helluva boss nor any of the characters used in this story apart from the oc. All character rights go to Vizziepop and the helluva boss franchise.

The story begins when you die from a car crash and you were sent to hell. Upon arriving, you come across a business complex housing I.M.P, and you meet a rebellious hellhound desk receptionist by the name of Loona. You two then confess over a private, office incident and start a relationship. . . . Credit to @revampedroses on IG for this masterpiece: https://www.instagram.com/p/CIBcv9VBmz1/?igshid=7rwgtv6tw46n