whitley schnee fanfiction

One soul seeking other yet will they find each other in time or will they become bitter enemies? I Don't Own RWBY! Or any work mentioned in this fanfic! The picture is from there: https://cz.pinterest.com/pin/591238257315362510/

A casual fan of RWBY is reincarnated as a member of the Schnee family as a illegitimate child. He is shunned and treated poorly by his father. Armed with the knowledge of whats to come, he will do whatever it takes to prevent the fall of Beacon Academy. Picture https://www.pinterest.dk/pin/378583912418336740/

Whitley Schnee was never meant to survive outside the mansion. Unfortunately, Remnant doesn’t care about that. Note: English is not my first language, so I use AI tools and Grammarly to help with grammar.

Waking up in a shattered world filled with terrorists, racists and all other problems was not something he ever imagined. A certain wizard was having an intense fight with his ex wife…a fight that turned remnant into what it currently was. How was he supposed to enjoy his life when he knew the world was on a countdown to its doom? ================ Rewrite of my ‘Another Arc on Remnant’ but with a Schnee instead.

Sinopse: Depois de terminar a série que tanto amava que se tratava de RWBY, um jovem rapaz acabou morrendo devido a uma grave doença, mas, logo após isso ocorrer a alma desse jovem foi pega pelos Deuses Irmãos da Luz e das Trevas e depois de uma breve conversa o jovem rapaz reencarnou no corpo de Whitley Schnee um ano antes da série começar, vendo aquela oportunidade e renascendo com 8 Semblances, o garoto irá fazer o que desejar, essa é a história dele….. (Nenhum personagem ou foto pertence a mim, créditos aos devidos autores ou autoras)

After watching Rwby V9 Ep8 spoilers on tiktok, Jess gets hooked on the show and starts watching it but what happens when she goes to sleep and wakes up as a certain someone with white hair. (I don’t own Rwby it belongs to Rooster Teeth except for my OCs) Will also be written on royalroad, scribblehub, and Wattpad.

This is a rewriting of my 500k-long fic on webnovel, where MC is already a father of twin girls and king of the kingdom, with a harem of women from both outside and inside of a family. So, if you wish to read Multiverse, kingdom-building fic with a harem, and many other things, enjoy this rework I should do a long time ago. Main genres: Harem, Romance, OP MC, Multiverse hoping, Kingdom-Building, Incest, +18, Moraly Grey MC, additional tags added as the story continue.

A weeb tries to act like a villain while trying to get power and women. Will he succeed? eh probably, maybe, who knows....

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?"