archangel2016 fanfic

My name is Mael, and I was reincarnated by a new God named Clark. Due things he had done in the past the Omniverse is in a slow spiral towards destruction. He has asked me to assist him in saving the Omniverse from collapsing by helping prevent the destruction of worlds throughout reality. Author Note: The worlds visited in this novel will not follow their canon storylines exactly. There will be difference in what happens, so please be warned.

I was reborn as Kakorot in the dc combination universe, funny thing I had always blamed rob, but I never thought I'd get adopted by the presence, now I am not only a saiyan, but the eldest prince of all creation. Good mc, can be ruthless if need to be

first book https://www.webnovel.com/book/35870698200719005 After the final battle against the Calamity, a copied fragment of Matthew Knight’s soul is cast into another world. He awakens in the frail, malnourished body of a five-and-a-half-year-old orphan in Appletree Village, a poor settlement near Starlight City. His new family was killed during a raid involving evil soul masters and Spirit Hall, leaving him alone in a world ruled by martial souls, spirit power, and soul masters. Though his body is weak, Matthew slowly recovers the memories, wisdom, and battle experience of his Hunter x Hunter life, including Paragon, Resonating Echo, Tsu, Halo Dominion, and his breakthrough into Quasi-Divine Martial Arts. Over six months, he rebuilds his foundation through gentle training, helps the village children improve their balance and breathing, and prepares for his martial soul awakening. When the ceremony arrives, Matthew awakens the **Grimoire of the Archangel**, an enhanced mutated martial soul fused with his Hunter-world memories. It can read, analyze, record, and diagnose martial styles, spirit power, herbs, soul beasts, body conditions, and impurities. With this new power, Matthew begins a second life not by chasing fame, but by quietly strengthening himself, protecting Appletree Village, and building a new path in the Douluo Continent.

To be born anew... One would think it a blessing, but to me for the longest it was a curse. A mighty soul they called me, and I was - I certainly still am. For I was a soul that the dying grace of a fallen archangel latched onto. I was reborn with might virtually unending, yet it was still a curse. I was born too strong. My body could not handle my strength, and it fell into a deep sleep. A sleep that was only physical, for my soul did not rest. There was only darkness for so long, and were it not for the echoing hyms of Heaven that my grace hummed I would have perhaps gone mad. That is, until like a dim pinprick a light began to appear within the darkness. It grew brighter day by day, year by year, and with it, I could hear more of the world beyond. I could... I could hear a man calling to me, his voice a incoherent murmer, yet always recognizeable. Always there, everyday. Until finally one day I could understand him. Lex Luthor. My father. His son. That is who I was. Who I will be. ---------------------------- (Author note: This is about a guy, from our world, reborn in DC, but with the grace of Lucifer as he died against Michael!Dean in Supernatural Season 13 episode 22. He was born in a body that couldn't handle his strength and was in a coma for 19 years, till he finally awakes. He's very overpowered, but can't really exercise it, since using too much power will destroy his body, and leave him only as an archangel that can't interact with the physical world. This story will have a lot of slice of life in it, action will be there, but real heavy fighting isn't gonna be a focus as he can't besides in special circumstances. Though, do know, he is Luthor's son. He is a anti-hero and not a hero, as he is the son of a villain, and an archangel who is quite cold to the world when he sees things from such a higher perspective, so will act only in ways that he wants and not out of a sense of duty fo help others or the like. There are more things to say, so please read the auxiliary chapter, well, I hope to see you all later, Bye!)

I, am the Heavenly Being who once occupied the highest rank among all beings in the universe. I am the only one who deserves to be honored by heaven and earth, Hell and Heaven, because I am the Archangel who rules over all domination. However, everything changed when I committed an unforgivable sin. And that sins too, has made me loses everything that I am proud of. They would call me a Cursed Being more evil than a Satan, they consider me to be an impure Being and they also consider me to be a being who destroys all hopes of Humans, Angels and all other living Beings. But what they didn't know, they had absolutely no apparent reason to think of me that way, because they knew absolutely nothing about me and how I could fall from all my Grace and Glory. However, even though they all think of me as such, I am still an Angel who will remain faithful to my Creator. I will fly back to Heaven, to cleanse every evil they have bestowed upon me. Because I, am the Archangel who can never fall! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Watch the Story of a Fallen Archangel, to return to Heaven and cleanse all his unforgivable sins in the latest Fanfic Story: ×The Archangel of Fallen: Divinity Slayer× © Highschool DxD • Ichie Ishibumi ©

When there's a ad that doesn't go away don't click. Just get a new phone don't be our MC where he now she didn't do that. Now in a life where she can't stop fucking up -------------------------------------------------------------- A/N ALL OF THIS FAN fiction was made by a AI so don't expect much as other tages are #DXD #smut #futanari as you can see this story is mostly just sex but who knows the might be some story to it

Micheal is sent by the lord to watch over a specific demigod (hey im a college student so updates may be sporadic just a warning)

Alexander, a young man impassioned with the dreams of an author faces a harsh dilemma as a strange email is sent his way. Burdened by the consideration for his beloved novel's own ending, he agrees with the email's request only to face a horrifying truth. Fate can not be rewritten. And yet, his fate was only one; death. But if death can't be rewritten, what about what happens after death?

Alexander was frustrated beyond belief, what the hell happened to the translations!? Did this shit not make enough money!? Faced with the terrifying notion of being potentially stalked. After which, he was jolted into the crazy multiverse that was Custom Made Demon King, but... Angel!? He was an Angel!?

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?"