katherine wentworth fanfiction

si vivieras en un mundo en el que todo es real entonces que harias la selva de cemento es la variacion de una crueldad mucho mas grande

Jika ingin merehatkan minda di sinilah tempat yang selamat tanpa gangguan dari mereka mereka yang tidak berhemah :)

Di dunia yang dipenuhi dengan sihir dan makhluk mitologi, Irian Valtor adalah sosok yang tak terlupakan. Dengan kekuatan uniknya sebagai penjinak monster, ia dipuja oleh banyak orang, namun juga menjadi sasaran kebencian. Bergabung dengan tim petualang, ia mengira dirinya telah menemukan tempat yang tepat, sampai saat itu datang.

Pein was defeated, but Nagato died before he could resurrect the casualties. However, someone decided to use a forbidden technique to bring the Copy Ninja back to this world for his own evil sake. When former students and friends became enemies, and the man he thought was long dead turned out to be still alive, now Kakashi must make his choice. Gen story, Edo Tensei-ed!Kakashi Original Source: After Death by Kelakair on AO3

Waking up as Kakashi was strange; being rewarded for breaking the canon plot was even stranger. (With AU Elements!!) Guess who doesn’t own these recognizable characters? This guy! Everything you recognize belongs to Masashi Kishimoto

"Boss, another one of our bases was bombed!" "Any survivors?" "Three, boss... They said they saw a bunch of paper lighting up, then there was suddenly an explosion." "Damn that Angel... I hope she burns in hell along with her stupid group." ... "Chairman... The Akatsuki struck again..." someone spoke. "Who is it this time? Pain? Or is it Angel?" "A new member, Chairman... He calls himself 'Ghost,' and all attacks don’t hit him..." ... "Aizawa-sensei! There's a new member of the Akatsuki! He calls himself 'Stitches,' and he's a lot more brutal than the others!" ... "Best Jeanist! What do you have to say about the rumors claiming you're the Akatsuki member ‘Puppet’?" "Ah, yes, because controlling fabric and controlling puppets are clearly the same thing. Next, they’ll say I’m also a tailor for the League of Villains." ... "Boss, we lost another group!" "Damn it, who was it this time?" "The one they call 'Snake'... The survivors said they were just walking when their bodies stopped moving. Some collapsed on the spot, while others screamed about their insides melting..." The villain leader clenched his fist. "Venomous bastard..." ... "Sir, we need to evacuate immediately!" a pro hero shouted as he held his head, trying to shake off the dizziness. "What happened?!" "It's... It's him... They call him ‘Crow’... We don’t know when he arrived, but—" the hero's voice faltered. "We’re already in his illusion..." ... "I-It’s not possible... That man—he was stabbed through the heart!" a villain stammered, trembling. His boss glared at him. "Then how the hell is he still alive?!" "I don’t know... but he was smiling... He called himself ‘Reaper’ and said that 'God' had blessed him with immortality..." The boss slammed his fist onto the table, frustration boiling over. "First a damn ghost, now an immortal freak?! What the hell is the Akatsuki?!" ... "This is the third city to flood in the past month..." a hero whispered, staring at road that is full of water. "Damn it... It’s him, isn’t it?" his partner muttered. The first hero nodded. "‘Shark’ was here. And judging by the water level... He was playing with them." ... A lone villain staggered into the hideout, gasping for air. "B-boss... It was him..." "Who?" the boss growled. "‘Bomb’... He was laughing... Saying it was 'art'... He made birds and then—" The villain choked on his words as his hands trembled. "The sky rained fire... We couldn’t escape... It was terrifying..." The boss clenched his fists. "That lunatic..." ... A dimly lit room. A lone figure stood before a mirror, gripping a white mask in his hands. As he slowly lifted the mask, his pupils shifted—turning a deep, haunting purple. Rings formed around his irises. "If the government and heroes won’t do anything..." he muttered. He then placed the mask over his face. "Then I, along with Akatsuki, will." ... Note: This is made with the help of AI. The plot is written by me, I decide what happens. Hope you enjoy.

"Katrina Hunt" Ang babaeng may kakaibang katangian , mula sa simple niyang buhay ay mamabago patungo sa magulong mundo na pera ang nag papaikot na puno ng kasamaan, paghihiganti, paghahangad ng walang kapantay Ang mundong walang pinto palabas PERO ang babaeng may kakaibang pag iisip, pamamaraan,pagmamahal sa mga taong mahalaga sa buhay niya, Para sa kaniya Hindi na kailangan pang maging MILYONARYO para makuha ang gusto mo kung mautak ka, maparaan ka, TALO mo pa ang mga taong nakahiga sa pera o maunlad sa buhay kaya ang sabi nila ang taong tahimik ay nakakatakot dahil Hindi mo alam Kung ano ang umiikot sa isip nila at mahihirapan kang kilalanin ang mga taong katulad nila.

A random otaku dies and gets 10 wishes to rebirth after accidentally saving the world. He creates a one man army, the akatsuki inspired by naruto and he will train and become the emperor of his universe and one of the strongest in his verse. Power, Money and Fame are all in his scopes for the future!

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?"

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—"