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NSFW WARNING: It's heavy porn with plot. ___________ Harry experiences a sudden magical puberty during the summer before his sixth year, one that the witches around him can't help but notice. Soon, they take their appreciation a step further. Not that Harry's complaining. He's ready to forge his own path, with lots of lovely ladies at his side. Harry/Many. Characters aged up 2 years. Story will be updating daily until it catches up with the Fanfiction.net version. Find even more at patreon.com/KnickerKnight

Markus Reinhart is an aspiring Basketballer with dreams grander than stars in the sky. Facing a series of backsteps and the negative effects nigh-poverty had on his carefully laid plans: his faith dwindles. During this downturn, he met the man who transformed his life, his mentor, Hiroshi. Follow Markus' journey from dejection to NBA heroics!

Random ideas that I got and wrote down. Basically, projects I might or might not continue.

I re-uploading this from my AO3 and Wattpad. I'm new here to Webnovel. So I figured I started with one of my best works so far. This Peter Parker From 2006 and in the middle of the Civil War. But one day he fights Spot and ends up in 2077. He met a Female V, who had just attacked the Arasaka parade. She started to work out her options with Johnny, he was going to her to meet Rogue and tell her the truth. But then gets a text message from Misty. Misty: Hey V There is someone here that you might want to meet. He might be related to Evelyn Parker. V: What do you mean? Misty: Come to the shop. “Well it looks like Misty got something or someone.” V said, That's how V/Johnny met Peter Parker.

Dos almas marcadas por el pasado se reencuentran inesperadamente en una isla desierta, luego de quince años sin verse. Lo que parecía un accidente del destino, en realidad, despertará emociones dormidas, recuerdos que nunca sanaron, y heridas que siguen abiertas. Diana y Anais, antiguas amigas separadas por una pelea profunda, se verán obligadas a convivir en el silencio, la desconfianza, y la soledad. Lo que ocurrió en aquella isla —entre el amor, el deseo, la confusión y el dolor— cambiará el curso de sus vidas... para siempre. Años después, cuando parecen haber rehecho sus caminos, Diana y Anais vuelven a encontrarse, esta vez en secreto, escondidas del mundo, refugiándose en un rincón oculto llamado “el nido de amor”. Pero el pasado nunca se borra del todo, y lo que nació con intensidad también puede volverse posesivo, tóxico y destructivo. Entre celos, promesas rotas, y silencios que gritan más que las palabras, ambas construirán una relación marcada por el deseo, el control, la culpa... y el amor, en su forma más compleja. ¿Podrán sanar lo que una vez las unió y las rompió? ¿O están destinadas a repetir el mismo dolor bajo otro nombre? Esta es una historia sobre los lazos que duelen, pero también sobre la esperanza de renacer.

With a bloodline unknown to all. He, who has the forbidden blood will sweep the ninja world and make his own clan. A clan superior to all. ~Hello guys this is the author, I wanted to inform you guys that English is not my first language so expect disappointment. And this is my first fanfiction. As a matter of fact, this is the first time I have written anything like this. So, please go easy on me. And I would like some constructive criticism as well. Thank you and enjoy the fanfic!

En un mundo devastado por un apocalipsis zombi, John, el último superviviente de Wellston, intenta cumplir la promesa hecha a su amada Seraphina. Una explosión final, cargada de poder y desesperación, crea una fisura en el espacio-tiempo, enviando su esencia al pasado. Una historia de pérdida, sacrificio y un viaje al pasado para cambiar el destino.

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—"

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?"

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!