miraculous ladybug juleka and rose fanfiction

He can not die, in his last world at least. Can this new nonsensical world prove to be a challenge to that? Or will death still be his bitch? .......................... https://www.patreon.com/VQuintessence - Feel free to support me on Patreon. ........................... The cover art is not mine, If you want me to take it down, please notify me. (By Stanley Artgerm)

Disclaimer: I do not own Overwatch, its events or its characters. In a fit of rage, our protagonist accidentally kills himself and gets the option to get reincaranated to a world of his choice. Based on the many hours of dedication and a body pillow, he chooses the world of Overwatch. Join Shawn as he fights robots and helps change the world. Cover is done by Badbitch21.

To get this out of the way, I do not own Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir. I don't own the cover photo. DISCLAIMER MOST OF THESE WERE IN FACT WRITTEN BEFORE THE NEWEST SEASON(S). THESE WERE STARTED IN EARLY 2018 DURING SEASON 2 SO DON'T BASH ME FOR THINGS THAT AREN'T RIGHT PLZ.

In the Dou Qi Continent, fire is revered. There is the Life Flame, which possesses the power of life; the extremely cold Bone Spirit Cold Flame; the Fallen Heart Flame, a "cheat code" for cultivation; and the Three Thousand Burning Flames, which can be called the "immortal flame"... However, the attribute of "water" pales in comparison to the presence of various strange fires. One day, a girl who wielded the power of water descended upon the Dou Qi Continent... Note: Female protagonist novel, includes a system; please do not read if you dislike this type of story

The emperor has embarked on his journey, and he will undoubtedly quell any opposition, vanquish his foes, and seize all that they possess, riding their finest steeds and claiming their most beautiful wives and concubines as his own.

Rain dripped from the Paris rooftops like the city itself was crying. Emo Marinette Dupain-Cheng walked with her hood pulled low, black sleeves hiding hands that shook from exhaustion. The streets were nearly empty—too late for tourists, too early for morning. This was the hour she preferred. No smiles to fake. No expectations to meet. Saving Paris was supposed to feel heroic. Tonight, it just felt heavy. Her earrings rested cold against her skin, a reminder of the mask she wore every day. Shadybug. The symbol of hope. The lie she kept alive while everything inside her slowly broke apart. She turned down a narrow alley, hoping the darkness would swallow her thoughts. A boy slumped against the brick wall, knees pulled to his chest, soaked through. His hair hung messily over his eyes, clothes torn and dirty like he’d been dragged through the night itself. A small duffel bag lay open beside him, empty—as if whatever life he had left was already gone. He looked… abandoned. Emo Marinette froze. She should have walked away. Paris wasn’t kind to heroes who lingered too long. But something in her chest twisted painfully. Because she knew that posture. The way his shoulders curved inward, like he was trying to disappear. She stepped closer. “Hey,” she said quietly, her voice almost swallowed by the rain. “Are you… alive?” The boy lifted his head slowly. His eyes were dull—not frightened, not angry—just empty. Like someone who’d already accepted that nothing good was coming. “Yeah,” he muttered. “Unfortunately.” That answer hit harder than it should have. Emo Marinette crouched a few feet away, careful not to scare him. “You shouldn’t sleep here. It’s dangerous.” He let out a weak laugh. “So is everywhere else.” Silence stretched between them, thick and uncomfortable. The city hummed in the distance, uncaring. “What’s your name?” she asked. “…Jaden.” She nodded. “I’m Marinette.” He didn’t look impressed. Didn’t look relieved either. Just nodded like names didn’t matter anymore. “Did someone hurt you?” Jaden glanced away. “Dropped me off. Said I’d ‘figure it out.’” His fingers clenched around nothing. “Guess this is me figuring it out.” I tagged this book, come and support me with a thumbs up! https://youtube.com/@nekovyn?si=PH_n2FC-fL5s6R9B

While Momonga-sama was having his last moments in Nazarick, in other server, two Players were doing the same. But insted of Nazarick going to the New World (Nazarick went to another 'New World' or Isekai Quartet, no bad ending for Suzuki), the weaker, but still amazing guild of G.O.D.S. went to the New World with two members. Follow this squizophrenic duo toward their crazy stuff.

After transmigrating to the Holy Demon Continent, Long Xuanye became Long Haochen’s twin elder brother. He originally thought that since Long Xingyu had found them earlier, the two brothers would finally escape poverty. But from beginning to end, Long Xingyu believed that he and Long Haochen were the Demon God Emperor’s sons. He was extremely guarded against them. Long Xuanye silently took care of the young Long Haochen and the frail Bai Yue, enduring everything in silence. When he was six years old, Long Xingyu decided that Long Xuanye was too calculating and would become a hidden danger. So, in the dead of night, he took Bai Yue and Long Haochen away, set up a magical beast trap, and swore to eliminate Long Xuanye completely. Fortunately, Long Xuanye had already awakened the God-Level Choice System. [Choice One: Kill the magical beast. Reward: Secret Skill — Instant Step, Innate Internal Spiritual Power +2.] He killed the magical beast. Then, while constantly avoiding the people from the Knight Temple searching for his corpse, he triggered system rewards again and again. His Innate Internal Spiritual Power gradually rose to 98 points. Until one day, the system appeared again. [Choice One: Save the little beggar in front of you. Reward: Innate Internal Spiritual Power reaches 100 points. Internal Spiritual Power Awakening.] What kind of little beggar could make the system give such a high reward? She was Sheng Cai’er!? … My name is Sheng Cai’er. After awakening as the Saintess of Samsara, I lost everything. My father and mother’s care. My family’s affection. Until one day, in Odin Town, I met someone. He risked his life to save me from a pack of magical beasts and said, “We’re both unlucky kids who were abandoned. Let’s survive together.” … Many years later. Long Haochen: “Brother, you’re not dead? But how are you this strong?” Long Xingyu: “Sheng Cai’er, you’re helping Long Xuanye kill me? I am a God-Seal Knight!”

I make full sin ships....with lots of detail

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?"