90210 brandon and kelly fanfiction

Depois de ler várias e várias fanfics resolvi criar a minha. Oque aconteceria se alguém que morresse e renascer como irmão gêmeo de Brandon Stark e irmão mais velho de Eddard Stark tendo 3 desejos que não sejam tanto quebrados . Quem gostar por favor de um retorno do que achou interessante

Winter is coming; that's all Brandon needs to know to make plans for the future. The Iron Throne wasn't needed in the North. And, so he will do everything he has to make the North strong, wealthy, and prepared for the future, and in the future, the North will be independent. (Brandon Si before Robert's rebellion.)

Tuck-Kun strikes again, this time taking the life of a poor soul from America and thrusted into the body of a new born Brandon Stark son of Rickard Stark. Follow his journey as he changes the North and ultimately the story of A Song of Ice and Fire and Game of Thrones NO HAREM All characters and settings are property of George R R Martin and HBO This will probably be pretty sloppy for a while as this is my first novel. Please leave feedback! Dialogue may be awkward for a while so let me know if it is! I will release a chapter a day (Hopefully) of around 2k+ words until I get bored or no one reads it

Robert Sylvester Kelly. 17 years old. Chicago. Unknown. Broke. Hungry. Talented. — But the soul inside him was not his. — The man who woke up in that body was normal. No killer. No monster. No villain hiding behind a smile. Just a regular man who died before his life ever became anything worth remembering. — And then— He opened his eyes as a name history already hated. — A voice that could shake churches. A body still young enough to change. A future full of fame, money, women, music, scandal, rot, and prison. A legacy already waiting to become poison. — But this Robert is different. He knows what the name becomes. He knows what the world remembers. He knows talent is not enough to save a man from himself. — So he has one choice. Become the legend without becoming the stain. Rewrite the songs. Rewrite the fame. Rewrite the man. — Because history already created R. Kelly. Now someone else has to survive being him. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is a part of the I.C.T.M.H.E.T.E.M.H universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.

Lawrence Flyn was many things. Served in the army during WW2, he took place in many battles. He wasn't particularly strong or even incredibly skilled with guns. For the longest time he didn't know why he lived, when so many friends of his died. At the Omaha Beach, he saw so many of his fellow soldiers cut down by enemy fire and explosions. During his time out of the army, many of his fellow soldiers had died from their debilitating injuries. He found out though. He survived, not due to his skills or strength, but because of his unstoppable will and madness. He hadn't cared for his life since he was a young boy. Father leaving him with a sick Mother. He took any job a child could do but in the end, his Mother still died. Trying to move on with his life, he fell in love eventually. But she too was killed during their trip to Hawaii when the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor. He joined the army, not out of patriotism, but hate. His spite for the world grew like a fire from that day on. Hoping for himself to die in the war, he never got his wish. The years went on but still, his spite never left him. It wasn't until the year 2010 at the tender age of 95 that he finally saw his foolishness. All that bitterness and hate he carried made him miserable. Life was unfair, but one should never give up on the smallest chance to be happy. In his retirement home he began to make friends with the other residents. Finding hobbies and talking with them. Eventually, he got into anime. It was introduced by one of his friend's Grandsons when he visited. He used the time he had left to indulge in the shows made by the Country he loathed until just recently. He spent the rest of his days comfortably, waiting to be reunited with his Lover once again when he finally passed on in 2018. That was what Raven Branwen remembered right after killing the Maiden to acquire her powers. She fell to her knees and shivered with tears in her magically blazing eyes. "Wh..What have I.. done..?"

Steven Shepard, N7 Bravo, wildest and most traveled marine team, born on a working class colony world, Hero of the Skyllian Blitz, and a regular action-jackson. His charismatic leadership and gung-ho, all-in action style make him a favored commander. He's looking to take down a new enemy this time, and to find that blue beauty, Liara.

An admirer of martial arts in general is randomly transmigrated into the body of Miguel Diaz at the end of the school fight. In a situation that does not amuse him our neo miguel decides healing is his first priority and then he would go on a warpath against his enemies as he resolves himself to reach the peak of combat sports leaving behind a legacy of the likes of the greatest fighters of all time

Over 200 years have passed since the Devil Civil War, with the New Satans rising to power. Shadows lurk about in an age of peace, planning their revenge. While his village is ridden with a mysterious illness, a young boy with a dream meets a strange girl in the woods. Devil OC. DxD with AU elements.

Ryan doesn't run away from social services and gets put into the foster care system, he gets moved around a lot and ends up in Starling city two years before a certain Queen billionaire comes back to the city. Arrow fanfiction with MC based on Ryan Atwood (The OC) Pairing: Ryan x Thea

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?"