charlie kelly fanfic

Markus White had a rough life. A hormonal imbalance made him overweight, sluggish, and constantly exhausted. His dead-end job barely paid enough for food, let alone medical treatment. His only escape? Sitting in his dingy apartment, rewatching Two and a Half Men and a couple of other shows and movies. One night, he was watching the show. Charlie Harper’s carefree life, booze, women, and a Malibu beach house, were everything Markus never had. Then, he laughed. Hard. Too hard. His chest tightened. His vision blurred. Darkness swallowed him whole. When he woke up, he was cold, wet, and reeking of whiskey. NOTE: AU world. I'll add certain things to keep the flow smooth. Expect Hollywood. Cover Picture: Pinterest. [NO THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION] ..... Support Link: https://www.patr eon.com/UnknownMaster [Remove the space]

My name is Charlie Wonka, an ordinary confectioner. Spring thunder, summer rain, autumn wind, and winter snow are the finest ingredients for my sweets. Love and hatred, joy and sorrow, are my favourite flavour enhancers. Harry Potter! You've never had chocolate? That's absurd. A life without chocolate is an incomplete one. And Charlie intends to fix that. But for Charlie Wonka, the greatest magic isn't found in ancient spells or legendary artefacts. It's chocolate. Armed with an eccentric gift, an even stranger rabbit, and an endless curiosity for magical confectionery, Charlie arrives at Hogwarts determined to create sweets unlike anything the wizarding world has ever seen. After all... Who says the sweetest magic can't change the wizarding world? —————————— P.S. Features a magical chocolate factory, whimsical fairy-tale vibes, magical sweets, and plenty of cosy Hogwarts life.

Alexander Shepard was born on a small asteroid to a mining colony, but his ingenuity got him recruited, trained and placed in the alliance's special projects group, N7 Charlie. As a nuclear engineer with cold calculated logic, Lex will stop the reapers at any cost.

Robert Sylvester Kelly. 17 years old. Chicago. Unknown. Broke. Hungry. Talented. — But the soul inside him was not his. — The man who woke up in that body was normal. No killer. No monster. No villain hiding behind a smile. Just a regular man who died before his life ever became anything worth remembering. — And then— He opened his eyes as a name history already hated. — A voice that could shake churches. A body still young enough to change. A future full of fame, money, women, music, scandal, rot, and prison. A legacy already waiting to become poison. — But this Robert is different. He knows what the name becomes. He knows what the world remembers. He knows talent is not enough to save a man from himself. — So he has one choice. Become the legend without becoming the stain. Rewrite the songs. Rewrite the fame. Rewrite the man. — Because history already created R. Kelly. Now someone else has to survive being him. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is a part of the I.C.T.M.H.E.T.E.M.H universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.

Based on the world-wide boy love comic and TV Show Heartstopper written originally by Alice Oseman, my own fanfiction adaptation of my favourite couple. FULL CREDS TO ALICE FOR THE ART

Izuku Midoriya was never meant to be ordinary. After a mysterious meeting at a bar, he's granted access to abilities beyond quirks, Izuku begins a path that rapidly pulls him out of the world’s expectations—and into its blind spots. To the public, his quirk is simple Evolution. A convenient explanation. A lie that keeps attention away from what he is truly becoming. This Novel has been FINISHED! New readers, get ready to enjoy nearly 100k words in 10 chapters :) Note: Small Harem but it's actually written well. Many thanks to @Bronz_Deck for creating the Chaos Gacha. Go check out his novels on Webnovel as well.

You know, after getting hit by a truck, the last thing you expect is to start playing a gacha for superpowers. Chaos Gacha sourced from Bronz_Deck.

No-Good-Tsuna hates his life, everything just does not go his way over and over again. He thought he was doomed to be that no good loser for the rest of time than the Chaos Gatcha came charging into his life. KHR fanfic, Tsuna being giving the Chaos Gacha

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.