a catalogue of snowbaz fanfiction

Disclaimer: This is not my story; it is written by Ideas-Guy on FanFiction. I will be putting his Patreon in the author note of every chapter. Please support the author. Seriously, because I'm not putting ANY Patreon chapters here until it's public on other sites If he wishes for me to remove this, then I will. And for the record, I did message the author on FF to ask for permission to post this here, but he never responded, unfortunately. For the entirety of his life, Law was bombarded with lies and deception. Vought ensured you couldn't wipe your ass without some Seven-themed toilet paper. They were everywhere - movies, TV, sporting events, and billboards. All of it to sell the greatest lie ever told - that heroes existed. Law gets what he always wanted through a chance encounter, a chance to reveal the truth.

Everything in this Warehouse is catalogued, and Miles Avery is the first thing in a hundred years that isn't. He woke on the cold bronze-sector floor with a long-dead Caretaker's astrolabe-sphere lodged behind his sternum, an intake interface bleeding across his vision, and a note in his own handwriting that read DO NOT LET THEM SHELVE YOU. The sphere lets him re-forge any artifact he touches, jump a decade back to plant the evidence he'll later find, and spend a stat called Tether that he can never fully earn back, because every use drags the dead woman's mind a little further over his own.

He died at the hands of his father with no regrets, but now an outerversal being has offered him a new life and with no reason to refuse he accepts.

What will you do when you get recruited by a Multiverse company? Join them, of course! Or I get recruited by a company to explore the multiverse and have fun along the way.

Zhao Lin wakes up in the body of Yuuto Kiba, who was only recently saved by Rias Gremory from the clutches of the Catholic Church. So, Zhao Lin quickly discovers that the benefit of this abrupt and confusing reincarnation is the ability to learn sword techniques from any work of fiction and anime through an assimilation point system. Rias G.: What do you mean you've already mastered your Sacred Gear? You're only 11 years old. Akeno: Teach me this skill called "Full Counter"! Runeas G.: A three-sword technique? I've never seen that, Yuuto-kun! * Author's Note: The protagonist's name is Zhao Lin because I am a fan of cultivation novels. This is not Chinese fanfiction, even though it is a translation. I write it myself in Portuguese and then translate it. I proofread before posting, but mistakes can slip through. Please let me know whenever you see a translation error.

Starting an online game thinking it was nothing he gets send to the world of One Piece. Now in a new land he can only trust that which brought him to this world and try to not only survive... but prosper. (One Piece X Waifu Catalog, mass harem, OP in time, possible lemons). Co-authored by King Carlos.

My sister and I role played Cats the musical, but we used our own imagination, we did it over text messaging, since she does not live with me, she lives in Plainview TX. So we texted back and forth I wrote it down on paper and I turned it into a story.

Lee Haru retorna a Seoul com um passado sombrio, um casamento secreto com Jeon Jungkook e o poder de abalar famílias influentes. Enquanto protege suas amigas e expõe verdades escondidas, alianças perigosas se formam. Em meio a jogos de poder, obsessões e sentimentos inesperados, ninguém permanece intocado - e o silêncio de Haru ameaça derrubar tudo. AVISOS: as celebridades aqui apresentadas não representam pessoas ou situações reais, são apenas inspirações dentro deste universo nenhuma fala, gesto ou ação representa algo feito pelas pessoas reais, a imagem usada é meramente para fim ilustrativo

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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?"