wake the ashes fanfiction

Temoshí never set out to be a hero—only to follow his own path. But when fate throws him into the struggles of strangers, he can’t stand by and watch. From crumbling ports to storm-wracked islands, he sails into the heart of danger, gathering a ragtag crew bound by loyalty, scars, and shared dreams. Together, they brave the uncharted waters of the world, uncovering ancient secrets and crossing blades with forces that threaten more than just their lives. For every fight he wins, another challenge looms on the horizon. And as the Vast Expane reveals its wonders and terrors, Temoshí learns that survival isn’t just about saving himself—it’s about protecting the people who’ve placed their trust in him, no matter the cost. The sea is wide. The battles are many. And a captain’s resolve will be tested with every wave.

"Pirates must fall. None shall survive." — Roger "Uncle Sakazuki, your magma… it’s still too mild." I was transported into a world ruled by pirates, becoming the sole heir and nephew of Akainu. After witnessing my family’s merciless slaughter, one truth burned into me: Justice does not ask for trials. It demands total annihilation. With the awakening of the Logia Air Fruit, I can suffocate entire islands, leaving nothing behind. "Surrender?" "Repent?" "No… pirates only deserve one fate—" "Death." From the East Blue to the New World, facing Supernovas and the Four Emperors alike… My sense of justice allows no compromise. Total extermination is the only path. While Sakazuki’s magma leaves corpses, my vacuum will leave only emptiness. "This world does not need ONE PIECE." Visit my patreon to read the next chapters of the book patreon.com / Kazzap

Sometimes, the funny one's are the most dangerours once. You don't poke them, because if you do, they might burn the world. And if their loved one's are hurt, what do you think they would do? "Nah, I'd burn" +++++++ Before any of you ask, no, this is not a translation. PS:- The MC will be a NORMAL GUY who will be reborn in the world of MHA. So don't expect him to go all Batman. Yes he will have an overpowered quirk, but he will develop it with time. Like someone recommended, I tried to make a discord server.  https://discord. ## /N8eAZH8p Important: Remove the ## and add gg in it's place, then search it.

Lisa Wilbourn once explained to Taylor Hebert that she was asexual due to her power interfering and making her realize any and all gross details about any possible romantic partner. She was lying. Taylor caught her. All of this, somehow, resulted in an odyssey of pure snark, with Lisa constantly arguing with Power, the disembodied voice in her head that insists anthropomorphizing a parahuman interface ability is a very silly thing to do--which ended up in Taylor and Lisa being quite proactive in tackling the Bay's villains and Armsmaster frequently complaining about "goddamn teenagers." I don't know why either, guys; I just write the thing...

Disclaimer: This story doesn't belong to me, I posted it here just to use the audio book feature of the app. After the world ended quite by surprise, Ash Ketchum has been sent back in time to the very beginning of his journey with a simple mission - prevent that from happening again. Naturally, he's also going to go around Kanto solving problems, recruiting Pokémon and challenging the Pokémon League, because it's... sort of what he does at this point.

Is It Wrong to Wake Up as Myself in Orario? A DanMachi fanfic I was supposed to land in Japan. Economy seat. Window side. Educational trip on paper—maid cafés in my head. I’d even joked that if the DanMachi world were real, the Hostess of Fertility would put any café to shame. Mama Mia energy. No contest. Then the sky screamed. Metal buckled. Alarms howled. A flash—too bright, too wrong. Truck-kun? In the air? I laughed once, stupidly, and then— Ding. That should’ve been the end. I woke up on cold stone. No hospital. No wreckage. Just towering walls, morning light spilling down narrow streets, and a city breathing around me—vendors shouting, boots on cobblestone, the distant clang of bells. Orario. Not reincarnated. Not reborn. Me. Same thoughts. Same memories. Same hunger. A silver bell rang nearby. I turned—and there he was. Bell Cranel passed me at a run, white hair flashing, eyes bright with a courage that made my chest ache. The world moved around him, like it wanted him to succeed. An orphan on a scholarship back home. An extra here. Or so I thought. That night, a falna burned into my back like destiny deciding it had waited long enough. Strength answered when I reached. Luck followed when I moved. Floors fell. Monsters did not. Weeks later, whispers followed me through the streets of Orario. A nobody who climbed too fast. An outsider who survived too much. Bell ran ahead, chasing his dream. I followed— not to replace him, not to steal his encounters— but to live them. And if fate had dragged me here, then this time, I would answer it on my feet.

Harry had enough after four years of playing Dumbledore's stupid gme. He is not gonna be a puppet that dances to the tunes of that old bastard anymore. He is gonna take matters into his own hands. And his so called friends, who are nothing more than Dumbledore's spies will finally suffer his wrath.

Rhaego Targaryen died before he was ever born. That was how the story was supposed to go. instead, he awakens in the ashes from the flames with scales beneath his skin, wings at his back, and carrying memories that do not belong to this world. As Daenerys Targaryen builds her path through Essos, her son grows at an unnatural pace, learning power far beyond even her dragons. But the world is not kind to things it does not understand and Westeros even less so. Far to the North, war gathers. Old enemies rise. And the choices made by a boy who should not exist may change the fate of kingdoms… or burn them to ash. The game has changed. This time, the silver queen has an heir.

Before hidden villages existed, the shinobi world was ruled by war, fear, and dying clans. After waking in the Warring States Era inside the body of a survivor from the nearly extinct Kagetsu Clan, Ren is forced to navigate a brutal world where children are raised as weapons and peace is little more than fantasy. Armed with strange sensory abilities and fragmented knowledge of the future, Ren struggles to survive while becoming entangled with legendary figures like Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju before they become myths. But as the age of clans begins to die and the dream of hidden villages rises from the ashes, Ren begins to question whether peace will truly save the shinobi world— or simply create a more dangerous one.

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."