creepypastas fanfic

It was a normal year, or it was supposed to be a normal year until 3 new students showed up ... Then everything would be about to change ... (Note: this is my first time posting a story here so I apologize if I hear any kind of error. I don't have any characters except the main protagonist. The story of some characters is based on the story that their creators (it's not me ) gave it to them, even though I changed some things so it wouldn't look the same.)

1.World High School DXD Universe(Ending) 2.World Danmachi Universe(taking place)

The strong are lonesome. Overcoming the loneliness pushes you to stand invincible at the top. Pro-disciple of the Shaolin Temple on Earth, Huang Xiaolong was reborn into a Martial Spirit world, carrying Hua Xia’s secret knowledge, the Body Metamorphose Scripture. In a Martial Spirit world, only those with Martial Spirit are able to train in battle qi and become a warrior. Huang Xiaolong – born with a heaven-defying rare Martial Spirit – was mistakenly taken for common variant Martial Spirit during the awakening ceremony conducted by the tribe and thus sidelined. However, Huang Xiaolong with his common “variant” Martial Spirit again, and again displayed unnatural talent, defeating geniuses, shocking the clan and the entire Martial Spirit World Invincible novel is a popular light novel covering Xuanhuan, Action, Seinen, Drama, Martial arts, Harem genres.

Sacred Gear: Creator, é a primeira Sacred Gear criada por Deus como ferramenta para fazer as outras, mas nenhum ser em seu universo poderia usar seus poderes, então quando ele morreu uma parte de seu poder enviou a Sacred Gear em busca de um Hospedeiro. Eu posto essa fanfic neste outro site e resolvi ver como me sairia aqui. https://www.spiritfanfiction.com/historia/sacred-gear-creator-20411360 https://www.wattpad.com/story/240038941-sacred-gear-creator-pt-br

*Fanfiction* All rights of 'Lethal Company' belong to Zeekerrs. This is fanfiction set in his universe. A crew of newly hired employees are sent by a mysterious company to explore and salvage scrap on distant abandoned moons. Profit quota must be fulfilled at all costs.

Zayyn Illya Kovalenko was just an ordinary boy, an orphan from the outskirts of Romania. Until one meeting changed everything. A simple encounter with a certain silver-haired young man. That night, as his world collapsed, a single resolve was born. A creed that would lead him down a path of grief, darkness, and blood. A creed to kill every single Devil. ---- Author's Note: This is an original not a translation. The story begins four years before the canon timeline and will eventually follow the canon events. While this is not an AU, several characters from existing mythologies will be introduced into the world.

Story translated by google tratudor. Sacred Gear Creator, is the first Sacred Gear created by God as a tool to make others, but no being in his universe could use his powers, so when he died a part of his power added to Sacred Gear in search of a Host. I posted this fanfic on this other site and decided to see how to get out of here. https://www.spiritfanfiction.com/historia/sacred-gear-creator-20411360 https://www.wattpad.com/story/240038941-sacred-gear-creator-pt-br

After discovering a long lost ancient forbidden master sealing technique created by a deceased clan leader and seal grandmaster of the Uzumaki clan, Jiraiya studies and tampers with it only for it to lead to unexpected results.

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!

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—"