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Tags: [Naruto] [System] [Fanfiction] [Rogue Ninja] [Dark] [Female Lead] Status: [Non-Transmigration] [Canon Divergence] This is the story of a girl who yearned for peace, only to fall step-by-step into the depths of darkness. To leap from a mere single tomoe directly to the Mangekyo Sharingan… just how much agonizing pain must one endure? Kanon Uchiha, the biological younger sister of Itachi and Sasuke, finds herself thrust into the nightmare of the Uchiha Clan Downfall. As the massacre begins, she is forced into a desperate confrontation with the Mysterious Masked Man. In Kanon’s heart, her parents were her entire world. When she finally drags her battered, broken body through the streets of Konoha and stumbles back to her home, she is met only with the cold, lifeless corpses of her mother and father, lying in a pool of thickening blood. In that singular, soul-shattering moment, the vibrant field of flowers that bloomed within her heart... Was crushed to ash.

Full remake of my old fanfic "The Big Bang Theory :I m Stuart" with less passive and scared main character and focus more on funny light moments Waking up as Stuart Bloom in 2007 was supposed to be a sentence to a life of depression and poverty, but the Void didn't send him back empty-handed. Armed with three supernatural gifts—future knowledge, industry magnetism, and success-based charisma—the new Stuart transforms the Comic Center of Pasadena from a sad dungeon into a Hollywood hotspot Im uploading this into royalroad.com .

A modern agricultural expert awakens in the world of House of the Dragon as a Targaryen princess adopted by King Viserys I. Armed with her mysterious Dragon Pearl, she dreams only of a quiet life filled with farming, dragon-raising, and building her own paradise in Westeros. But as deadly court politics, ancient conspiracies, and the coming Long Night threaten the realm, she must rise above peace and become the dragon rider who will set the skies ablaze.

Pamela Isley was just a brilliant, quiet student at Gotham University—more comfortable among plants than people. But when the fainting spells began, she didn’t question them. Not at first. She simply woke up at her desk, groggy and alone, while her professor assured her it was stress and sleepless nights. What Pamela didn’t know was that every blackout brought her closer to something unnatural—something irreversible. Haunted by vivid dreams of glowing IVs and the sting of restraints, Pamela begins to suspect the truth: she’s being experimented on. When her prized creation, a deadly hybrid flower called the Midnight Rose, reacts to her touch in a way no plant should, it confirms her fears—her body is changing. Her blood, her mind, her connection to the natural world… all of it evolving. But in Gotham, secrets rarely stay buried. With the help of Barbara Gordon, a tech-savvy classmate who sees more than she lets on, Pamela begins to unravel the conspiracy surrounding her transformation. What she finds will force her to choose: stay silent and survive, or bloom into something far more dangerous than anyone ever imagined. This is not a story of heroes or villains. This is the story of a woman reshaped by betrayal, reborn through nature’s vengeance, and willing to do whatever it takes to reclaim her body, her freedom and maybe even her heart as she takes on the mantel of Posion Ivy accompanied by Barbara Gordon and a harem of powerful women she will carve out a life in a world dominated by magic and mayhem. This is the story of Posion Ivy's rise from a college student into a force of nature as she becomes who she was created to be.

Born with nothing but hunger and hurt, a 40-year-old soul is reborn in the body of a homeless Brooklyn stoner—and gifted with the divine ability to grow perfect cannabis in seven days. But instead of chasing hype, he builds a sacred legacy from the dirt: weed with intention, healing with fire, and culture with care. Alongside Maya, a visionary artist, they transform their struggle into a global movement—From the Dirt—expanding across dispensaries, fashion, food, education, and spiritual growth. From rooftops to rituals, from corner stores to cathedrals, this is a story of grief, glory, grind, and grace. Because some things aren’t grown. They’re remembered.

( MAIN STORY ) The Flower That Bloom In Rain of Blood A member of a spy organization dies, only to find herself reincarnated in the Warring Clans Era. Now as a five years old, she has to start over as a member of the Uchiha clan. While her knowledge in medicine comes in handy, it's certainly not enough to change her destiny, the clan's and the whole world's too. ( BONUS STORY ) Ascension of the Evil Goddess "I want to break the cycle! I will destroy those who would turn a blind eye to the corruption that plagues this land and I will become the evil they will come to fear. I will become the villain of this story!" Naruto SI/OC Gamer Fic!

He cuts them. They don't feel the seed. They grow. He grows faster. A Shinigami with borrowed memories and an impossible zanpakutō builds a network of unknowing allies in the shadow of the Seireitei's coming apocalypse. Each fight is a harvest. Each rival is a root. Each genius he cultivates brings him closer to the threshold where survival becomes possible — and closer to the attention of those who must never learn what his blade truly does. (Enjoy the story, I also use AI to polish my English)

Born from a forest guardian's dying love and a deity's ancient promise, Cirrus enters the demon world as Sullivan's second grandson—brother to a human boy who chose him without blood or contract. As brother, he shields Iruma's secret with vines that heal or harm. As grandson, he endures the weight of a name that demands greatness. As avenger, he hunts the faceless ones who made his mother a monster, knowing their weapon lives in his own blood. But it is as king that Cirrus must finally choose: become the forest's wrath and claim a throne of ashes, or grow something new from the corruption—and prove that even a weapon can choose to be kind.

"I am Dahlia. Just a girl, they’d say—alone, uncertain, a shadow in a world of monsters and kings. I do not know if the author has written me strong or weak. But strength is not given. It is taken. Forged." There is a man out there—a father who is not my father. Blood does not bind us, but fate does. The gods may have claimed his soul, locked him in their cruel heavens or cursed pits. No matter. I will find him. And when I do, I will tear through the veil of divinity itself. I will cleave him free—along with the gods who dared to take him. This is not a story of heroes. This is the story of one girl’s fury, of grief sharpened into a blade. This is the story of Dahlia.

In her past life, Tang Mo accidentally lost her own Space Jade Pendant when the apocalypse began, losing her biggest golden finger. Afterwards, her superpower training went awry, she lost her loved ones, suffered from ostracization, and utterly ruined the good hand she was dealt, ultimately dying at the mouths of mutant beasts. Opening her eyes again, Tang Mo was reborn one week before the start of the apocalypse. None of the tragedies has happened yet! How will she seize the opportunity and walk her own path to becoming a powerful figure in the apocalypse?