female decepticons fanfiction

Reincarnated with Kamen Rider Decade Power in MCU I do not own the character only My OC English is not my first language

Kageyama Shien and Aragami Ouga are two grunts working for Team Rocket with a hidden agenda. But upon rescuing a little girl with a bushy squirrel tail from fellow grunts, Oga decides it's time to leave the group behind and work to destroy it from the outside rather than from the inside.

Cuando mueres y te dan la oportunidad para volver a la vida, ¿lo tomas o lo dejas? ¿Pedirías un poder especial para que te ayude? Pero una vez que viajas, como seria eso ¿ser entrenado por una de las mejores asesinas del mundo? ¿Pelear junto a héroes que has visto desde pequeño y creciste viendo y admirando? ¿Qué un símbolo patriótico te ofresca con suelo? POR SU PUESTO QUE SI A TODO

"Don't be afraid, come here" I believed those words and what came after soon killed my trust.

You are a normal civilian with no knowledge of Jujutsu world. One day, you had a hook-up with Gojo Satoru, the strongest Jujutsu sorcerer and spent some nights together now and then after that. Without his knowledge, you got pregnant and gave birth to a child nine months later. And only after a decade, you realizes how that changed your life. (I suck at summaries) (This story is also on my ao3 and wattpad accs so if you see this on those sites, it's just me reuploading on different sites)

A world of knowledge… no even more than that, a whole universe of knowledge one taken from the supreme rulers of said universe. Granted knowledge of the immortal Necrons, the ruler of the galaxy. …. Check out my novel In Memoria, I focus more on that than h this as this fanfiction is more of a passion project than anything serious.

The boy died unexpected death and was transmigrated to the unknown world for him as the Noble. Follow his path of life as he seeks the Justice and the Truth in the world of lies that he was born into ...... MC is a reincarnated but there is no One Piece in his world, so he's just an adult in an unknown world. He's born as the Celestial Dragon. For those wondering: Deicide means killer of gods. Enjoy!

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.