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What if the heartless prodigy... fell in love? Magic is real. The world has known it for almost a century. At the elite First High School for magic users, two siblings enroll, one a breathtakingly beautiful girl, the other, a cold genius hiding unimaginable power. In the original story, love never had a place in Tatsuya Shiba’s heart. But in this tale it does. What changes when the "Irregular" begins to feel? When forbidden emotions awaken in a world bound by rules and power... The story you know is about to unravel into something very different. ---------------------------- Unlock the next 30 chapters at p@treon

He died a 32 year old man on a Tuesday. He woke up as Ron Weasley. Not a child pretending to be Ron — a grown man, fully aware, with all the memories of a life already lived and the complete knowledge of a war that hasn't happened yet. He knows how it ends. He knows what it costs. And he has decided, quietly and with considerable patience, that it is going to cost significantly less this time.He's can't fully stop it — he's not Dumbledore — but he can make it hurt less. The plan: Destroy the Horcruxes, Keep Sirius alive. Harry gets a better life than the books gave him but most importantly make sure to bring everyone home in the end. What he didn't plan for: genuinely loving this family. A father who finds Muggle engineering genuinely miraculous. A mother who notices everything and says exactly as much as she means to. A sister who says true things directly and takes his cooking personally. Traveling with his siblings. Cooking lessons in the Hogwarts kitchens. Languages acquired overnight and a camera that catches the moments nobody else thinks to photograph. Friends who turn out to be more interesting than the story gave them credit for — Harry, who is braver and quieter and funnier than anyone gives him credit for. Hermione, who argues with him as an equal, which is her highest form of respect. Neville, who is right about things more often than he knows. Luna, who says the true thing in the voice of someone who has decided the truth doesn't need defending. Becoming someone worth being. And falling, slowly and completely, for a girl who has been watching him the whole time. Slice of life. Canon-aware. The war is coming. That's not the main story. Reincarnation SI. Slow burn romance. Found family. First fanfiction —Use of AI due to English being not my first language. Thank you for reading.

As a transmigrator, this was already his second time transmigrating. In his first life, Kaito had just graduated and, while job hunting, saved a little girl on her way home from school, only to get hit by a red-light-running truck and flung into the air. Perhaps due to the saying ‘good deeds reap rewards,’ when Kaito opened his eyes again, he had already physically transmigrated to a fantasy world and was chosen by a passing cold fairy to be her disciple, joining Courting Death Sect, the number one sect in the Nine Provinces. ——— His first life, though he received love letters until his hands went soft, was so busy studying that he never even held a girl’s hand before being lovingly sent off by a truck. Second life, cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness, he only wanted to glimpse the mysteries of the great Dao. Women? What a hindrance. Unfortunately, he missed one step in the final tribulation to ascend and failed to become immortal. Now came the third life. Gotou Hitori: “Obviously, I was the one who came first, whether it’s knowing Kaito-kun, or becoming friends with him… Nijika, why you?” Nagasaki Soyo: ”The bitterness, oh the bitterness? It’s already over. Don’t contact me again. I’m afraid Kaito-kun will misunderstand.” Yukinoshita Haruno: ”You said you have a girlfriend? Then is the position of fiancée empty now?” [Worlds: Bocchi The Rock! — My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected(Oregairu) — BanG Dream! It's MyGO!!!!! — COMING SOON.... [Schedule: 2 Chapters/Day] ═❀═IT'S A TRANSLATION═❀═ RAW: 阿尼狂熱：人人都愛我 AUTHOR: 捕捉飞鱼

Well, this is something I write on a whim. To relax from my main fic. If you have problems with that? Don't read and save me the trouble and stress from reading your hate comments about why low quality? why no effort? why lolis? why this why that. I just wanna relax and write what I want damnit. Is it that hard to ask for? There is no clear path where it go and a wish fulfilment type of fic? MC not human obviously. But super OP and can stomp anyone because he is after all secretly a 12th Dimensional Eldritch God. Schedule is 3 chapters per week. Every Mon, Wed and Fri, GMT +8. But I will keep at minimum 10 advance chapters in Patreon. If I have 10 or less advanced chapters, I will not post any until next one are posted there. If you enjoy my fic and wanted me to continue writing more or want to appreciate my work and effort, feel free to tip or support me here. https://ko-fi.com/lazy_kat_aoi or patreon.com/DaoistKittyKat

Current location: Konoha. Status: Newly appointed villain. Payment method: Calculated by screen time. My name is Yagyu Masahiko. On the surface, I am a teacher at the Ninja Academy. In reality, I have a second profession—playing the villain in the world of Naruto. The Job Description: Come down hard on Naruto, collude with Orochimaru, and manipulate Danzō into overturning the entire Ninja World. My Career Goal: To be an exceptional villain who actually manages to survive until the Grand Fina—"

The day before her anticipated fresh start in high school, Yukinoshita Yukino wakes up to a nightmare: a whole year has already passed, and someone else has been living in her body. Now, she's infamous, her grades are at rock bottom, her relationships are in ruins, and the whole school hates her. Then, a system voice offers a ridiculous solution: "Best route forward loudly declare: 'Actually, I like girls.'" Yukinoshita: "...Are you serious?" What starts as a desperate play to reset her image turns into total chaos. At first, the girls around her react with disgust or mockery: Miura Yumiko: “Fake b*tch, scram.” Kasumigaoka Utaha: “Trash. Don’t come near me.” Sawamura Eriri: “You’re totally into me, huh? That’s hilarious.” Shinomiya Kaguya: “Dream on. I’d never like you.” But as Yukino keeps navigating this bizarre second-chance high school life—with her icy pride, unshakable calm, and unexpected charm—their hearts begin to shift. Before she knows it, all these proud heroines are secretly pining for her, wondering when she will finally confess. --- For advanced chapters: [email protected]/yanxx

What happens when a person who loathes a character is stuffed into that character and has a weird system to make things interesting. Follow the journey of this "Ron Weasley" to find out. Note: I am giving prompts to ChatGPT and refining the chapters as I have no talent in writing ang English being my 3rd language makes things hard for me. So sorry for the inconvenience. Note: I do not own the image, I got it from Pintrest.

Une entitée primordiale fan des œuvres humaines décide de rendre justice aux personnages secondaires de ses œuvres humaines préférée. Après TWILIGHT avec Jacob, elle décide de s'intéresser au Monde de Harry Potter avec le cas de Ron Weasley. Je suis paresseux et je ne possède aucun personnage de cette œuvre et même pas la photo de couverture. L'histoire se basera sur un Ron différent à travers les événements des films et des films seulement, si vous voulez autre chose je vous en prie, il y a d'autres fanfictions sur l'œuvre. Et je n'ai pas lu les livres alors il y aura certainement des choses qui vont m'échapper. Bonne lecture si vous êtes encore là

[Ding! The 'Randomly Spend' Tycoon System is at your service.] On her way to work, Yun Zijin was bound by a system named 'Randomly Spend'. [Spending Task Completed. A 2x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Villa No. 1 at Xingyu Mansion. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] [Spending Task Completed. A 3x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Dingsi Building. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] ... Yun Zijin was dazzled by the system's rewards, only to be told that her wealthy parents had found her? That she's the true daughter of the Xia Family of Dijing? Being bound to the Tycoon System was exciting for Yun Zijin, but she refused to be part of any cliché wealthy family drama. The Xia Family of Dijing? Yun Zijin: Get lost! Don't even think about associating with me!

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.