sg1 fanfiction

Lieutenant Andrew Calloway arrived at the SGC in 1997 as SG-1's fifth seat — the slot the gate program didn't technically have until Hammond signed the paperwork on a Tuesday, which Hammond later couldn't explain — and the system he carried presented itself in the one format Cheyenne Mountain would trust: dot-matrix threat assessments, JCS-digest headers, fan-folded printout briefings that smelled faintly of toner and read like they'd come through official channels. The Chevron Stack runs nine modules aligned to the gate's nine chevrons; each unlocks on contact with specific off-world conditions, and Drew had activated three before his first mission's debrief. He knows the Goa'uld system lords' hierarchy, the Asgard's actual situation, and what Ra's death meant for the power balance in ways that don't show up in any Earth intelligence file. O'Neill watches him the way O'Neill watches everyone he doesn't fully understand yet. Teal'c asked him one question in the commissary line on day four and has been deciding what to do with the answer ever since.

Odin, the king of Asgard and Allfather for the Nine Realms had once been a conqueror. One so vile that his children adopted this mentality that they were above all others. Indeed, you had heard me right, children. Hela the Goddess of Death and Drüin the God of Might. The two served as Odin's chiefs for the battles that brought Asgard to it's height of power. Although as the war progressed, so too did the Asgardian drive for war and conflict. That ended however when one day, Odin married Frigga, and found that there was more that could be experienced than war. Although one must ask, why did Odin have a son before Thor and Baldur? That is because he originally didn't, I am his son, the future king of Asgard! //This takes place roughly in the DCEU, ALOT of things will be changed. If you don't like that then don't read this story\\

The primordial system found a host and made him the supreme god Having completed his objective he sets out on making his own future. *All rights reserved to their original creators* (Accept my oc’s)

RSSG fan fiction. A man gets reincarnated in to an RSSG alternative universe. Watch him dominate both in real life in within the game.

"Cheating? Couldn't be me......" Lin Ke reincarnated in another world. The world where the storyline of Reincarnation Of The Strongest Sword God took place. But, there was a twist. One that was very much, in his favor...... Now, watch as that troll of a main character does random things for no apparent reason. Disclaimer: None of this belongs to me, besides the OC and such. The cover does not belong to me. It's a CSGO reference. I don't know if I should do Harem later on. Dunno. Warning: Lame.

A man was sent to the world of RSSG with some wishes. Read as how he became famous in God's Domain I do not own any anime, manga, and novels mentioned in this fic. I'm only writing for fun

"I just don't want this whole thing to be a sickening lie. I already told you, I have returned what you call a fucking good name! Now how will you handle me? Have you talked stupid things with your other bitches?" Hermione screams, this is her first-time losing control after being "Malfoy". Big decisions led to many mistakes, Ron and Harry had reminded her as much as they could, but a momentary love was so sweet, now Hermione could only swallow whatever she was crying for because of Draco.

Reborn as Hela when she was banished to Hel by Odin. Follow her adventure to power as she begins her journey as a weak mortal.

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?"