alec wings fanfic

Previously The Omniasian Avatar, Magospunk Cogrunner, The Omnissiah Directive and Cog-Genesis Angel-Hunter. The Universe changed so the title changed. Magos Osiris, a human from our world finds himself into Cyberpunk after spending his time in the W32k Universe Raw 战锤：机油佬穿越纪

After an accident, Shiro found himself transported to the Pokémon world, only to discover that the seemingly prosperous League was already rotten to the core. Beneath the gleaming cities lay countless dark and desolate slums. Those without official status couldn’t even touch a Poké Ball, let alone own a Pokémon. Starting from Spikemuth in Galar, Shiro takes to the skies with his trusted Corviknight. In a world shrouded in darkness, he will carve his own path and soar to the very top! 100 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This novel takes place in a darker, more realistic alternate universe (AU) of Pokémon world. It will be a mix of anime, movies, games and manga. Shiro will have no cheats of any kind, relying entirely on himself. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ● I do not own anything related to Pokémon. To read 30+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

Kobe Arakawa’s life has been a constant struggle between his sharp, cold exterior and the simmering chaos of his past. Once a spoiled bully, he was sent to a secretive facility under the guise of a behavioral correction program, but the truth of its brutal training and manipulation haunts him. Now, Kobe walks a lonely path, grappling with the scars of his upbringing, his strained relationship with his family, and the dangerous potential buried within him. As he faces his own fractured identity, the question remains: will he rise, or will his past define him forever? ___ Obviously this is not my work. My Hero Academia belongs to Kohei Horikoshi. Cross posting on Royal Road under the name Moth303 https://www.royalroad.com/profile/547719/fictions

William Young had always been drawn to magic. Even in denial, he harbored a deep belief in the existence of the magical. His joy at finally accessing magic could only be overshadowed by his ridiculous death during an experiment. Fortunately, for some reason, he ends up in Heaven, where he can fully realize his thirst for knowledge, bypassing the foolish restrictions of the Celestial realm. His desire to study mysteries, his urge to create—a single project that should benefit all of humanity. Familiar story, isn’t it? A simple fanfic about Hazbin Hotel, which I enjoyed for its lore (not fully revealed), the new portrayal of Lucifer, the depiction of Heaven alongside Hell, and the first of the troublemakers—Adam—while the other characters serve as background; what matters most to me in the Hotel is the narrative itself. WARNING The cover belongs to xixixixixixi1037 due to this I will remove the cover at my first request I am just a translator; the story was created by Nax Pax, a Russian author, and I am translating his work to you with his permission! I DO NOT OWN THE STORY OR CHARACTERS; THEY BELONG TO Vivienne Medrano AND Nax Pax Boosty the author of the stories: https://boosty.to/naxpax?isFromFeed=true Translator's Patreon: patreon.com/Kotvslape

Death isn't always the end, sometimes it opens the door to new paths we never thought to explore. After failing to get revenge, Apollyon dies and is forced to start over. Now with a new name in a strange parallel of Earth, he must grow stronger to escape and get another chance at finding the one that matters most.

Hola es mi primera historia y espero que te guste.

Castiel doesn’t know where the runaway in Dean has gone, but he’s not sure that man exists anymore. The omega in his backseat has been badly broken. He hasn’t said a word to Castiel; hasn’t protested aside from flinching, hasn’t even pleaded to be spared. He’s just… empty. Tired. Castiel can smell layers of fear, sour and old on the omega’s skin, an emotion so often felt that it’s now a permanent stain on his scent. He can only begin to imagine what Dean has been through to put him in this state of apathy.     At sixteen years old, Dean Winchester signed away his life in order to protect what he loves most. He's spent the last eleven years as the property of various alphas, each crueler than the last. Purchased by a new master that promises him nothing but safety, his life is about to dramatically change - and with any luck, it will be for the better. Updates frequently!

This fanfiction is about what would happen if survey cops came to knew the truth about the outside world before the first titan attack.

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.