jak and daxter fanfiction

In a world of danger and wonders, where only strength could talk whilst the weak could only bow and comply, beauties that could topple cities and countries, horny men with their raging hormones but low testerones, Gates that would appear here and there, the countries are on the brink of collapse. Jakolista.

In the harsh world known as One Piece, he was about to be kidnapped and sold as a slave, but fortunately, he discovered a Devil Fruit. Biting the Devil Fruit on his hands, he thought that it was a chance to change his fate. No matter what kind of a Devil Fruit, even if it was a normal Zoan type of Devil Fruit, it didn't matter, yet— "Fuck, this is Jake Jake no Mi!" As he was in despair, a bullet shot through his head and he died, but as he thought that he had died, he entered a white palace and met several familiar figures. By then, he realized that his future was limitless. --- If you wish to see the advanced chapters, you can check the link below: https://www.patreón.com/akikan40

[Terdapat kata-kata vulgar dan adegan dewasa!!] [Belajar akan tokoh yang di ceritakan,entah sifat,perilaku,dan tindakan. Menjadi lebih baik bukan buruk,menjadi orang-orang yang memiliki kepribadian baik bukan buruk. "Telapak tangan warna hitam dan putih yang seperti kehidupan karena sejahat-jahatnya orang pasti ada kebaikan di dalamnya" ]

silahkan di baca, jika anda tidak suka jangan di baca, menulis hanya bosan

I woke up to the same gray ceiling that I've been seeing since I heard about my brother. Some guy killed him for what was in his wallet. Why must things be like this...- Suddenly, I felt something within myself. A new feeling. A being or Mind, intermingling with my own, and it hurt bad. Everything was pain, worse than when I lost the ability to walk. But I've gotten used to pain like that. This new mind seemed as if it wasn't used to any kind of pain like that. Soon, things evened out, when I saw the being's memories of what looked like my future. And it wasn't a particularly a spectacular one. There were some good things, but it just wasn't enough to weigh out the bad.... I have a new mission to do. Grace... Trudy.... Tsu'tey... Norm and his Avatar. Max. And.... Ney'teri. I will Save those of you who died. and I will protect those who lived. Tommy, wish me luck.

Before you read this, read Jujutsu Kaisen: Nah, I'd adapt to understand Anyway, enjoy this as it gets a bit freaky wit it

Menemukan dirinya di dunia bajak laut, Wexford memperoleh kemampuan untuk mengkloning Raja Bajak Laut dari dunia paralel. Garp, yang telah mendominasi empat lautan; Katakuri, yang memimpin keluarga Charlotte naik ke tampuk kekuasaan; dan raja dunia bawah tanah, Doflamingo. Berkat kemampuannya, sejumlah Raja Bajak Laut dunia paralel, berkumpul di bawah bendera bajak laut Wexford.

Jake stood atop a tower. Below walkers crawled in mass. This is illogical. This can't be... How are they increasing in numbers when people are decreasing in high quantity. Jake let out a sigh. Jake thoughts drifted to the moment when he transmigrated into this world. Then the memories of people he spent time with. Everyone eventually left him. But he had survived. That is what he was. A cockroache. Hard to kill. "Ah, shit. Here we go again."

This… wasn’t normal. Even though she might’ve took part in a rebellion against humanities clothing overlords, she definitely knew this wasn’t normal. Of course, dying once and coming back, sure that’s normal but… “We’ll come on then… Don’t keep the ferryman waiting, little miss...” Why can’t she just stay alive? —- —- —- After her unfortunate demise during the battle against Ragyō Kiryūin, Nonon Jakuzure learns that there’s more to the world then it seems. Meeting the ferryman, or rather, death himself, she ends up owing a favor for him, one she intends on keeping. Yet, after another unfortunate incident, she loses her life again, throwing away her second chance… Of course, death doesn’t take favors lightly, and he doesn’t intend on letting Nonon rest until she’s filled her end of the deal. —- —- —- This is the story of how Nonon Jakuzure keeps dying, and keeps coming back, each time. Along the way, Nonon makes many friends and enemies, developing her ability [Nonon Sound Negation] into something more… fearsome. This is the author, there’s no particular schedule for uploads, the only guideline being when my motivation allows it. But ideally, uploads will be everyday except Saturday and sundays.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"