bishop jealous fanfic

After becoming the Supreme Bishop of Fontaine, Ye accumulated an immense amount of pressure, especially because of the Hydro Archon, Furina, who made him feel overwhelmed every single day. But there was no way around it. People have to live, people have to eat, and no matter how much pressure one is under, work still needs to be done. And so, under the weight of such a life, the overwhelming pressure persisted for a full five hundred years. Ye and Furina worked together continuously for five hundred years, without a single day off. Feeling like he could no longer endure it, Ye began submitting resignation letters one after another to Furina—only to have them all rejected. With lifeless eyes, he stared at his cunning superior, who seemed to say, "I'm still holding on, so don't think you can escape alone! If we're going to wear down, we'll wear down together!" He even couldn't help but entertain the thought of assassinating the Hydro Archon and then ending his own life, thinking, "Let's both be free!" Fortunately, just at that moment, two stress-relief tools appeared. One was a loli-like being named Baoyu, who claimed to be some sort of system. She told Ye that he had become a character in the game Genshin Impact and that he could earn rewards from her by gaining popularity in the game. The other was a girl named Nameless, who claimed to be the embodiment of Ye's dreams. She said she could help Ye construct any dream he desired while he slept, thereby relieving his stress. --- Note: This is a translation. Name: 枫丹最高主教 Author: 月风夜 If you want to read advance chapters, please visit: patreon.com/ReruoIzayoi

Weekly updates every Sunday - 4:00 PM IST (UTC+5:30)! _______________________________ [Fan Fiction] [Cool Novel] [Light Hearted] [Villain Mc] _______________________________ A young man in his early twenties transmigrates into the world of Douluo Dalu—but instead of a rising genius, he finds himself in the body of Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Spirit Hall. As a Soul Douluo, his body is strong, but his lifespan is limited, and worst of all—his Martial Soul is missing. As he struggles to make sense of his situation, he uncovers a crucial truth: the emptiness in his soul isn't permanent. He can fill it by devouring another person's Martial Soul. Once he does, he will be able to cultivate like any other soul master. With Tang San’s rise on the horizon and Spirit Hall embroiled in power struggles, time is running out. Salas must act quickly—choosing his prey wisely, regaining his strength, and ensuring his survival in a world where only the strong thrive. The path forward is clear: find the right Martial Soul to devour, reclaim his future, and seize his chance at godhood before it’s too late. _______________________________ patreon.com/Positive_Guy Those who want to support me on Patreon, please do. If you’re unable to, then just give me one or two powerstones each day. Thank you, and have a great day!

When it comes to "Traversers", normal people should think of golden fingers, beautiful girls, the unshakable protagonist strong luck, and the future who will become heroes and brave men. Luo Mo also passed through, and he also has the "Golden Finger: the core of the Ex-Machina" allows him to have the ability to learn and strengthen theoretically infinitely, and the "spirit" allows him to absorb the negative emotions of others and turn it into power. He also wanted to be like everyone else, to be a decent person and be admired, but... the reality does not seem to allow him to do so. He was born into a ONI clan and was about to be executed. After struggling to survive the nine-year-old village, he encountered the catastrophe of the Witch Sect. In this catastrophe, he even met a top-quality loli. It was the villain BOSS that existed hundreds of years ago——Pandora, the fake witch. At this moment, he suddenly understood that MY beautiful life in another world seemed to have nothing to do with him, and even how to survive had become a very challenging technical task.

Bishop arrived in 1969 during the exact gap the Warrens' files will later describe as the quiet period, and the Grace-Debt Charter arrived with him — a five-system accounting engine that lets him name demons, borrow protective grace from consecrated objects, audit residual entities for their true hierarchy, and accrue the kind of supernatural currency that keeps a mortal man alive inside a horror franchise. He identified the entity possessing the Annabelle doll before the Warrens did, which is how he ended up calling it Malthus — a Great President of forty legions, an expert in hidden things, and not at all pleased to have a name.

At Hanlim Arts High School, nobody dares to get close to Lee Heeseung. Cold-eyed, sharp-tongued, and impossible to read, Heeseung is the kind of student who silences a room with a single glare. People fear him, admire him, avoid him. Except for one person. Park Sunghoon — the soft-spoken transfer student with pretty smiles, warm hands, and a dangerous habit of seeing good in everyone. Especially in Heeseung. What starts as constant arguments and hallway tension slowly turns into something neither of them can control. Because the more Sunghoon smiles at other people, the more possessive Heeseung becomes. And the more Heeseung pushes him away, the more Sunghoon wants to understand the lonely boy hiding underneath all that anger. But Hanlim is full of rumors, jealousy, and people waiting to tear them apart. And love? Love was never supposed to look like stolen glances across classrooms, bruised knuckles after fights, shared umbrellas in the rain, and a boy whispering “don’t touch him” like a warning. In a school where everyone thinks Heeseung is the villain, Sunghoon might be the only one capable of ruining him completely.

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Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

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?"