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.

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?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"