female van helsing fanfiction

A Soul with nothing to call himself, even his name finds himself in a body of a certain overpowered character in the world of Tensura. Few weeks before the actual story begins.

He died with a surprise in his chest and woke up with a rifle in his hands. He isn't Axel Miller—the career Marine who spent three years guarding a sleeping savior—but he’s the only one left wearing the skin. Thrust into the middle of a vampire apocalypse with nothing but a half-remembered TV show and Axel’s lethal muscle memory, he must decide if fulfilling a dead man’s promise to Vanessa Van Helsing is an act of honor or the ultimate identity theft. In a world where blood is currency and loyalty is a death sentence, he’s discovering that the hardest thing to survive isn't the Rising—it's the reputation he didn't earn.

By 1899, the Wild West had come to an end, leading to a boom in social progress and the rise of powerful locals. At that time, Marcus transmigrated into Dutch during the Blackwater robbery. To strengthen the gang and avoid a downturn due to gambling losses, Dutch decided to initiate a transformation. Before the outbreak of World War I and the advancement of sophisticated weapons, Dutch chose to establish an arms company on Guarma Island to trade during this chaotic period.

Reinhard van Astrea, the Sword Saint of Lugunica, is a child burdened by power no one his age should possess. Blessed by the world itself and feared by those closest to him, Reinhard carries the guilt of his grandmother's death and the weight of a kingdom that relies on him as its greatest weapon. When a mysterious force answers his despair and tears him away from his world, Reinhard awakens in an unfamiliar land where spirits do not exist and power takes a different form. Stranded in modern-day Japan, he is discovered by All Might, the Symbol of Peace, and quietly taken under his protection. Caught between two realities, Reinhard must decide what it truly means to be a hero when strength alone is no longer the answer, and whether he can finally choose a life for himself instead of one demanded by fate. A/N: This is a crossover written by me not a translation. It's merely for fun so please don't be too critical. If you have any suggestions on how the story should continue, I am open to listening.

a Mafia special force captain wished to become a hero in his childhood but due to the cruelty of his life he had to become cruel and bad person. at the the final moments of his life he wish to have blessed life were he can become a hero. this a story of a man who reborn as Reinhard Van Astrea in dxd world note this fanfic is gonna to have R-18 scene so be warned. this novel is gonna to have big harem.

Perdió todo, incluso su razón de ser. Pero el destino no puede permitir que su héroe elegido caiga en la desesperación. Así que es enviado a otro mundo para aprender lo que realmente significa ser un héroe.

Après avoir servi dans l'armée Van un soldat au bras robotique rentre enfin chez lui pour vivre une vie tranquille Du moins jusqu'au moment où il rencontre LYLY une petite fille robotique qui va bouleverser son quotidien a tout jamais

Cuando un niño con un poder que no deseaba, y una niña que anhela mas poder se encuentra, es cuando esta historia comienza.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.