dante twilight werewolf fanfiction

Reborn in Danmachi, as a werewolf pup in Telskyura, with foggy memories of this world and the inner workings of it. He has to be careful not to expose that he knows too much, for fear of earning the ire of the gods themselves. He uses this knowledge to survive Telskyura, earning a fear of the Amazonesses from his life there. And eventually sets out from Telskyura through some means which also cause a complete mental relapse into a child-like state, and is now on to Orario. Disclaimer: I do not own the Danmachi series, please support the official release!

After a tragic death at the hands of his bathroom tile, an MMA fighter finds himself in front of an eldritch God looking for an (unwilling) schmuck to steal from one of the most dangerous beings in the Marvel Universe-- the Pheonix... Poor Axel is not doomed, however. He was granted the powers of one of his favorite game characters-- Dante Sparda...but the god never specified which version. --- Few warnings going in. 1. My fanfiction is being ratioed because people don't understand where it's going from the get-go, so allow me to remedy that. He will start weak and become substantially stronger over the course of 100 chapters or so. If that doesn't jive with you, I suppose this is not your story. 2. He makes mistakes--as do all reasonable protagonists. 3. HE IS NOT DANTE. He is a person with his powers. Don't expect a 1:1 personality mapping. You will be disappointed.

When Nate Winter returns to Forks after the death of his parents, all he expects is rain, silence, and the routine of a town that has forgotten how to speak out loud. But over cups of tea, old journals, and whispered conversations, he begins to uncover secrets buried deeper than the fog that covers the forest. I will also publish it on RoyalRoad.

After his death, Alex is taken before 'God', where he receives three wishes and starts his life in the world of the Twilight movies. Writing this story once more on this new account. *Disclaimer* This story will be long, and while the main character receives wishes, he isn't going to be some giga chad right from the beginning, it will involve character development. No Harem btw. This story is planned to last at least 200 chapters, so grab a bunch of popcorn and sit tight. Join the discord if you wanna chat: https://discord.gg/pW6rjzxAWP For ten advanced chapters and to support me so I can live check Patreon at: patreon.com/WhiteAuthor This story will be posted on RoyalRoad, Fanfiction net and ScribbleHub.

"An everyday man gets thrown into the world of twilight thousands of years before the start of the plot. With immortality and incredible abilities. How will this man's presence change the outcome of the original story?" [ this is a slow-burn fanfiction; the MC is just trying to experience life and enjoy it, not to take over the world and rule from the shadows.] I do not own twilight or the characters of the twilight world, all that belongs to me are my own characters.

MC dies and reincarnates in Twilight with a mission from ROB. Destroy the volturi. If he completes his mission, he can travel to the worlds he actually wants to travel to. This is my first fan-fiction, so constructive critisism is welcome. There will be NO harem, so don't ask for it.

WARNING: -Expect drama while reading this, please be patient with me. It'll make sense even if it seems it doesn't. - a lot of swearing/cursing - MATURE CONTENT(kids you were warned) - Gore -GXG/WLW/BXB/LGBT+(just the gays, so homophobes, respectfully... begone please) -Forms of abuse from mental, physical, SA, etc. (It may be mentioned as someone's past or present) - THIS IS AN AU, AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE. Certain events might change or would not happen or have happened. Some pairings will have changes. Some facts about the story or the characters might change (Honestly, it's because I'm too lazy to research and watch it all over again) -English isn't my first language, so you will see misspellings and grammatical errors, I might or might not go back to edit them later on. -the frequency of chapter uploads depends on the mood really, so you might get more than one chapter a week or just one. Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, EVERYTHING ABOUT IT, STORY AND THE CHARACTERS OF IT BELONGS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATOR OR OWNER OF IT, THE ONLY THING I OWN ARE MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS. I DO NOT OWN THE SONGS THAT WILL BE INCLUDED IN THIS STORY, THEY BELONG TO THEIR ORIGINAL CREATORS (did I do that right?) AN: This is a wish-fulfillment thing. I ran out of stories to read about Twilight, so I made one of my own. I'm not earning anything from this, I still have this boring job and responsibilities in real life, so please don't... please don't pressure me and be mean. For those who are wondering why I even published it here, it's because I wanted to motivate myself to continue the story. Thinking that there may be people wanting me to continue this as well. Basically, means I just don't want to end up forgetting about this. ~~~ This is a story of a woman who was forcefully reincarnated to another world. She was just working, kept thinking of just disappearing, and not existing. The usual shit that sadly a lot of people also think like this. Waking up every day, feeling shit because, well... I woke up. Seeing all this, a ROB plucked my soul out of my body, and just killed my healthy(not healthy, bitch be living like no tomorrow with the junk food and smoking) body and forced me to reincarnate, refusing my original wish to just disappear into oblivion! Told me I should be grateful to be alive and some shit that sounded like a 'live, laugh, love' type of culty thing. Woke up in a hellish situation, don't know which universe he shoved me in, just a clue that it was from one of the things I liked, but that didn't help to narrow it down aa, I liked a lot of stuff... Some weird too... Continued to suffer my hell for a while, cursing and begging the ass face for the sweet release of death and hopefully meet the guy again so I can punch him in the nuts, and suddenly the door opened and when I saw who it was, I now knew where I was. 'F***ing twilight?!'

North America. A land consumed by nightmares. Alessa’s hatred burns the living from within. Freddy stalks the helpless through their dreams. Jason waits by the lake, machete in hand. Demons hide behind the faces of nuns. Annabelle whispers curses that rot the soul. Here, survival is the highest hope an ordinary person can cling to. But Damian — the nephew of the legendary demon hunter Dante — has never seen these so-called horrors as anything worth fearing. “Silver Baptism.” A sanctified silver round erupts, obliterating a demon nun’s head. “And this… Dimensional Slash.” A single stroke of his blade — and Freddy’s dreamscape shatters like glass. Damian presses his boot down on Jason’s skull, chambers another round, and scoffs: “That’s it?” Until one day… everything changes. A forbidden ritual deep within a cabin in the woods is completed. An ancient god tears free from its cocoon. A shadow vast enough to swallow the sky descends upon the city. Damian’s bullets? Reduced to faint white scratches. His so-called Dimensional Slash — a technique said to cut through anything — barely peels the creature’s skin. Everyone is certain of one thing: Damian is dead. Instead, he sighs. Reaches into his coat. Pulls out a communicator. “Uncle. If you don’t get here right now, I’m telling Lady you’ve been maxing out her credit card again.” And then— The sky splits apart. A colossal crimson greatsword tears open reality itself. From the rift steps a white-haired man clad in red, looking thoroughly annoyed. “Tch. You’re getting less cute by the day… threatening your own uncle over something like this?”

A wise werewolf cub appeared in the Snow Werewolf tribe. This younge man, whose soul came from the earth and possessed on a snow werewolf cub that just died, was trapped in a circle of stupid and innocent werewolves, looking at the sky with tears at 45 degrees to look at the sky, choking silently. His soul crossed such a poor grassland tribe, as a civilized people has to come back and get used to drinking blood and eating raw? He bent down and picked up the small leather whip, and pointed his heart to the fluffy stuff orcs Work The legend of a generation of pit god, scheming emperor, and emperor of the snow werewolves, begqn his legend on the Magical Continent...

Immortal Emperor Gu Feng has conquered everything, money, power, pleasures, you name it. And he is now utterly bored. His long silent system reawakens with a fix, a random world jump. Watch Silas Reed Gu Feng, as he enrolls in Forks High to spectate the "show" and maybe find something he hasn't experienced before... as for what that is? Read and find out. YOU DON'T NEED TO HAVE READ CULTIVATION NOVELS TO UNDERSTAND. THERE IS A INFO CHAPTER. NO AI.