randy cunningham and theresa fowler fanfiction

“Do you believe you are a good emperor?” “I believe I am.” Louis was an ordinary, upstanding emperor. Compared to the many rulers inhabiting this land, he considered himself a rather good one—even if he shared his name with a certain notorious guillotine enthusiast. In the year 1032 of the Terran calendar, the war among the four nations had reached a fever pitch. Yet amid the chaos, one rather peculiar army suddenly rose to prominence. While the Ursus soldiers gnawed on bricks of black bread and maggot-infested canned food, Louis’s troops dined on the tenderest mountain lamb and drank crisp fruit wine. While Leithanien’s Casters were too proud to stand beside common soldiers, the mages of his army calmly joined their comrades on the front lines—even if only to make them ice cream and grant them a fleeting moment of cool, sweet relief. While Victoria’s dukes schemed against one another, the people of Linirea issued a proclamation to the entire land: They would extend a generous hand to all who suffered. Not merely to the Sarkaz. Not merely to those afflicted with Oripathy. They would raise their voices for every oppressed soul upon this land. Linirea is calling! “Your Majesty the Demon King, our aid does not come without a price. You would not wish to see the Sarkaz go hungry, would you?”

~This story exists in the same universe as Mythology Minecraft, if you haven't read that story, go read it first~ Theresa, born the third daughter to a large Kingdom, should have had an easier life than her sisters. Unfortunately, she was cursed with radiant beauty. Before long tales of her stir the wrath of the goddess Ilo, who is committed to making her suffer. In a land filled with gods and goddesses, Theresa will have to try to navigate and survive, having only herself to guide her.

Doran, A boy born in southern water tribe goes on an adventure wanting to see the rest of the world. An avatar Korra fanfic

Dengan tuduhan palsu yang menjeratnya, Panji dipenjara selama tiga tahun di penjara Kambangan. Dunia luar terus berjalan, namun hidup Panji berhenti di balik jeruji. Saat akhirnya ia keluar, harapannya untuk memulai kembali pupus. Perusahaannya telah direbut, keluarganya tercerai-berai, dan semua orang yang dulu menyanjungnya kini memalingkan wajah.

Transformers' Fan-Fiction. She is Evil.

Crossover between High School DxD X Naruto had enough of Naruto's antics at school and decided to punish him by going after his widowed mother Kushina Uzumaki.

Syndic Mitth'raw'nuruodo. Chiss, officer, imperial. Thrawn. Thirteenth Grand Admiral of the Empire. The only alien in the service of Emperor Palpatine spent many years in the Unknown Regions. His return in 9 year after the Battle of Yavin 4 restored hope for the Imperials to regain control of the galaxy and defeat the rebels. The happiness did not last long - the Chiss was killed by his own bodyguard, and the Empire again plunged into crisis. But today the New Republic faces a completely different Grand Admiral...

When a terminally ill young man awakens in the world of his favorite childhood game, he realizes he isn’t the protagonist, the destined hero, or even a major side character. Instead, he has become an extra—a disowned noble barely clinging to relevance in a world where strength determines everything. Worse, his fate in the game was to die an early, meaningless death. Armed with only his knowledge of the game’s storyline and a common system that tracks his stats and skills, he is determined to survive. But mere survival isn’t enough. He remembers a hidden easter egg from a long-forgotten anime collaboration: the Mangekyō Sharingan—a power limited by game mechanics but unrestricted in reality. With Kamui as his trump card, he walks the fine line between fate and freedom, seizing power from the shadows while avoiding suspicion. As the protagonist and his allies battle against demons and unravel the game’s grand destiny, he secretly builds his own strength—manipulating events, mastering forgotten arts, and even forging ties with villainous factions. Will he remain a footnote in history, or will he carve his own legend in a world that was never meant to be his?

Seorang Istri Yang Selalu Dihianati Tetapi Tetap Bertahan.

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?"