zach and cammie fanfiction

He died an embarrassing death at the hands of a cosmic being, which made him laugh. As a result, the cosmic being reincarnates him to his dream world, while getting one wish. See how he grows up again in his new life, banging any women that catches his attention. Tags: Netori and Hentai

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In a world where light and darkness vie for supremacy, Izanami Black stands at the crossroads, wielding powers that bridge both realms. Emerging from obscurity with a mysterious past and claiming her place as the head of the House of Black, Izzy's journey is one of discovery, mastery, and an unwavering commitment to balance.

THIS IS AU being thrown down stair would be the end for anyone, much more if it's in somewhere like hogwarts. luckily harry had one thing saving him....a system. let's see how a potter with a system gets back at his so called protectors. ....... cover art ain't mine it's from @lotusbubble on instagram, if the owner wants me to remove it I will.

"Protect." The word cut through the hollow space that was once his heart. A command. Ichigo’s last command. But Ichigo was gone. Protect. But Ichigo was gone. "Gone." Zangetsu’s Clawed grip on the Black blade tightened as the swung the deformed husk of ulquiorra like a ragged doll. Zanpakuto held on to their master's Yet, there was nothing foe him to hold onto. Nothing to guide him. His world had become an empty shell, hollow and vast. Ichigo’s soul had been extinguished, leaving behind only the weight of his final wish. Protect. It was all Zangetsu knew now. But how could a sword protect when it no longer had its wielder? How could it defend when its purpose—its very existence—had been shattered with the death of its master? Zangetsu stood there it charged a Cero at the human boy that dared to get in His away, silently and uncaringly. The body he inhabited—Ichigo’s body—was no longer alive with the fire of a human spirit. It was cold, hollow, and for the first time in a long time, Zangetsu felt it. The coldness. The loss. What was there left to do?. He had no answer. Ichigo’s final words rang again, like a distant, fading bell: Protect... And so, he would. He would fulfill the last command of the one who had once been his master. beyond that? He didn’t know. What now? There was no goal. No direction. Protect? What was he to protect now? There was no one left. No one but the hollow body of Ichigo. No one but the sword. No one but... him.

John died and woke up in DC. That's a good thing, right? One would expect to get a cheat or some kind of power, and then the usual: become a hero or villain, kick some ass, and get some girls. Well, not so much when you wake up in Kahndaq of all places as an expendable mine slave with no power or cheat. But one fateful day, on the brink of his death, John noticed an old staff lying on the ground within his reach. He heard a whisper... "Say my name." Follow John's journey as he suffers, fights back, and finally tries to find a balance in his unusual life with Harley Quinn & Maureen... Maybe some more along the way... [DC extended verse & crossover] > Dakotaverse (Static Shock) + TMNT YES, THIS IS HAREM --- [THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION] --- Cover picture found on Pinterest --- If you like my work, you can support me on>: www.patr eon.com/XcaliburXc [Read 20 advance chapters]  

"Yatagarasu, it's time." Itachi groaned out, his life passing by his eyes as his dear crow partner gouged out one of his Mangekyo's. Immediately, a bright light shone as Itachi's body mysteriously fazed away, a turmoil of emotions passing through as he faced little 7 year-old Sasuke.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.