snowdrop kdrama fanfiction

Hey if you don't stop here to read this story, I took some time to write it so that it would follow an original script. This story tells the story of the unstoppable rise of Aegon VI, Bastard of Winterfell and King of the Seven Kingdoms. As you may have guessed, but this is an SI Jon Snow, I want to clarify that even if the MC is reincarnated as Jon Snow, he is not and will not act like Jon Snow. The Protagonist is a person who has been lucky, he does not deserve it and will not be a holy or divine character, incapable of doing harm or a mistake, he is just a person like everyone else who has been lucky, if you are still here and you are curious about what happens next, I invite you to read this story. If you don't like this story, that's your right and I'm sorry about that, but I will ask you not to judge too quickly and to take the time to read a few chapters before you decide to give up.

Prince Yun saved his people from winter. At the northernmost point of the eastern most continent Then he burned a kingdom to the ground. When love turns rotten and mercy becomes weakness, Yun chooses judgment over forgiveness—unleashing fire upon Chenzhu and rewriting the rules of war forever. But revenge is never clean, and the cost of righteousness may be higher than any kingdom can afford.

Read about the life on an abandoned bastard, someone’s who name is the lowest of the low and read about how traverses his way through the House of The Dragon

Me, I don't exist. It's not that I don't have any essence or substance, surely I have a body just like everyone else. I have all the senses that other people do. I can feel the warmth of the sun as it embraces my whole being, the cold rain when it caresses my face and the gentle breeze as it plays with my hair. I too have feelings and emotions. But despite all of that, it does not change the fact that my existence in this world is just a nuisance to others or that is what my so called family makes me think about myself.

Warriors of Naruto, Bleach, Tales of Zestiria / Berseria, Soul Eater and My Hero Academia battle a Celestial God and his forces, recover the seven elemental stones that can grant someone ultimate power, help an alliance of kingdoms face an army led by an evil war monger, and prove that hope can defeat despair and become heroes of their own convictions!

What if Tadano Hitohito is not average anymore? wanna know what happens next? find out next time in Tadano isn't Normal Z! ========================================= Okay so to some of you the title is extremely familiar yeah? because it is the same title as the DELETED WORK yes the author deleted his own majestic work and so i took matters to my own hands because I wanted to spread his great work and read it again too but because he deleted it we cant see it's full glory anymore and please expect mine to be crude and subpar cus everything came from my memory about 2-3 years ago but worry not as i remember some major plot points in the story ig and ill try to be as accurate as possible also ch releases depends on whether college will give me a breather lol by the way the original author is Dr.Skillz all credits goes to that dude and if ever the author is reading this please return your fanfic back that shit is my copium and notify me on any chapters and i will delete this imitation. cover ctto HaruRukushi

Follow Jon Snow as he make's a new life for himself in The One Piece World

What was a bastard's lot in life? Were they fated to wind up either alone on the Wall or, gods forbid, dead? Nolan Snow decided at six years old that he would not die before his name was cemented into the history books alongside the adventurers Lomas Longstrider and Colloquo Votar. His stories should be told to children worldwide a thousand years after his death! Moderately short chapters to start, as I want to get into the fic before I start going for 3000-word chapters. Also, as I'm not too fond of characters who don't care about people, I will tell you beforehand that the OC is not some calculating, cold, ruthless lord. But he is not a mini-Ned either—he's just a guy who wants to go on an adventure.

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.

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—"