seilah fairytail

Marissa Is a Certified Senior Otaku she Watched every Anime and Read all Manggas But Only One Anime and Mangga is Outstanding for Her FAIRY TAIL A world where Magic Exist she always Dreamed going to this world and Being a Powerful Being but at last in this world Fantasy Will always be a Fantasy after all Or So She Thought One Day She was walking along side the road when a message came up

A Door that opens to a Fairytail Might contain some things from Winxclub and Fate the Winx saga Two protagonists:Bloom and Stella

(dropped, I felt I couldn't do the story justice, I'm leaving it up just incase I decide to pick it back up in the future, I'm deeply sorry to those who enjoyed it, I just don't feel qualified, perhaps I'll do an original work so I don't have to limit myself to the plot...) (First actual novel) Due to this being my first actual novel I'm going to be doing a bit of a self insert into the world of FairyTail As some novels go our protagonist Iskandor is hit by none other than a truck, he then reincarnates into the world of FairyTail. Follow our hero through his journey to become the number one mage Earthland has ever seen with his trusty system. (I'm writing this for fun so I likely won't be consistent on updates)

A special girl joins Fairytail what will happen

I do not own Bleach or Fairytail. this is just a Fan Fiction. This is also my first so dont be to hard on me. also one last thing, i also am making this based after the current arch of bleach and basing it partally off another fanfic. Its name is "Into The Realm of Magic" i do not own this fanfic. the owner is IIIIIIIII. he finished it a few months ago and i just wanted to clear this up before anyone gets upset. enjoy

first story idea popped up thought I'd run with it for jokes an whatnot so let's see how it does

Sie war der Geist, der von einem Massaker zurückgelassen wurde. Sie sahen ein stilles Waisenkind, das im Haus des Mörders ihrer Familie lebte. Sie ahnten nie die Wahrheit. Die beste Vollstreckerin eines Söldners. Der Schatten hinter einem Attentäternetzwerk. Die Architektin einer makellosen Rache. Und dann ist da er – der berüchtigte gefallene Erbe der Stadt, der beschließt, dass das gebrochene Mädchen die einzige Besessenheit ist, die er je brauchen wird. Sie ist eine durch Tragödie geschmiedete Waffe. Er ist eine in Gefahr gehüllte Versuchung. Als ein Raubtier auf seinesgleichen trifft, fallen die Masken – und die wahre Jagd beginnt.

Harumi is your average high school girl. She is in her second year of high school and has the coming years all planned out. Unfortunately for her one small event turns her whole life upside down. One morning she wakes up and find herself in the Sengoku period! that is not the only thing, before she knows it she is married to Oda Nobunaga! While she tries to find a way back she has to learn to live in the japanese middle ages and everything that comes with it. Disclamer: - English is the third language that I learned, sorry for any mistakes. - I'm from europe and never had japanese history, sorry for the historical inaccuracy. - Enjoy! - My update schedule reflects my life perfectly, one big mess. I really try to update regularly, but please don't freak out if I don't post anything for a few days.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.