2 fathers fanfiction

My name is Peter, I’m 22 years old, and I’m a transmigrator. My current identity? A farmer in Kansas, USA. Today, I discovered a crashed alien spaceship on the farm. I have a feeling I’m about to find Superman. What should I do? I’m so excited! My son is Superman! Can I just relax now?! Wait... Why is the system telling me this baby is Homelander?!

Ragnar was a farmer who dreamed of being a hero-warrior, of winning honour and glory in battle before joining his father in Sovngarde. Instead, he travels to Skyrim and finds himself embroiled in situations out of his control, towards a destiny he could never have comprehended in his wildest dreams. Action / adventure to start though there will be an element of romance eventually. This was one of the very first fan fiction stories I wrote and was uploaded to another site. But I thought I would share it here. Hasn't been edited since that time so my writing was still a little rough around the edges.

Summary: Alana and Roger Hopper embark on a father-daughter cruise to work on their shaky relationship, only to find out the trip goes way beyond wellness seminars and trust-building exercises. Surrounded by dark desire on all sides, they struggle to keep their connection pure, especially as they learn the stories of their fellow passengers.

In Portugal, a forgotten war is drawing to a close. For generations, a secret battle known as the Holy Mary War has been fought in the shadows, linked to the ancient miracles of Fatima and a Grail capable of granting any wish. Now, in what may be the last war in its history, a seemingly ordinary young woman sees her life shattered in a single night when she is drawn into a conflict between heroes of the past and secrets that should never have been revealed. Without understanding the origin of the power dormant within her own body, she forms a contract with a Servant and discovers that the truth behind the war is deeply connected to her family, her birth... and the last secret Portugal never knew. Between fragile alliances, buried memories, and enemies who carry the very history of the country, she must decide whether the Grail should be claimed—or destroyed forever.

Reborn in the age of god, Reborn as a greatest king, Reborn with the greatest potential, This is the epic of new Gilgamesh

While the Magus Killer was something of a boogey man to mages, there was an equivalent. Someone who could do the deed without leaving a trace, a ghost.

a Fanfic about Fate series character, reincarnated in Negima world.What happen if two different series about magic is combined together?(Rewrite some of the chapter not all of it) Support me on my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/Raylight25 please so I can upload the chapter more often.

"I can't love you" "I'm philophobic" she added softly as she stared into his glimmering blue eyes

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!

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—"