ib and garry fanfiction

When two cultures and worlds collide, fate laughs. A fiery Black girl from the real world wakes up in the body of a white heiress - inside a romance novel she once mocked for its clichés. The rules are already written: the cold, ruthless man is meant for her sister. So she plans to stay out of it - study, dream, live again. But every time she steps away, fate drags her back into his orbit. He isn't supposed to see her. He isn't supposed to want her. And yet, every stolen glance rewrites the story she thought she knew. Because maybe this time... the wrong girl is the right one. ---

- Então diz que não quer. Se você me mandar parar, eu paro agora mesmo. Mas você tem que dizer, Aria... - Ele faz uma pequena pausa e me encara com um olhar intenso. - Diga irmãzinha. Diga olhando em meus olhos. - Daniel, nós somos... - Tentei falar. Tentei dizer a ele parar com isso, que era tudo era muito errado e eu jamais me perdoaria se algo acontecesse entre nós...Mas eu senti medo. medo de que ele realmente parasse... Eu não quero que pare. [...] Ela e minha irmã. pode não ser irmã de sangue, Ok, mas ainda é minha irmã... esses sentimentos dentro de mim... Estou confuso. No que estou pensando? ela e filha do meu padrasto... E é linda. Linda, Linda. Ela é tudo... É a pessoa mais incrível que já conheci e eu quero protegê-la, quer cuidar dela. Acho que estou apaixonado pela minha irmã [...] Aria cresceu só com o pai, um homem bondoso e religioso, que faz de tudo pela menina.

A fanfic based on the comic book and animated series Invincible. The story's protagonist, Mark Grayson, is a high school graduate and the son of Earth's greatest hero, the Omni Man, a member of the Viltrumite race, the local equivalent of Kryptonians, sent to Earth to bring peace... Or was it? After all, the noble Viltrum turned out not to be a country of victorious communism at all, but a paramilitary empire, and the Omni Man himself was only the first of the conquistadors. In the original story, Mark, stunned by his father's cruelty, unequivocally chose to side with Earth, but over time this conflict became more and more complex. Enemies became allies and enemies again, and friends betrayed and found themselves on the other side of the barricades. This time the story took a slightly different path. Having met a godlike entity living outside of time, Mark was sent back in time to change the course of events, but... was unworthy, unable to overcome his attachments and selfishness and restore balance to the universe. Well... then the universe needs another Mark Grayson! You can support me and get early access to lots of new chapters here: https://www.patreon.com/Navuhodonsr

Aviso: Con esto no me estoy lucrando de la fama de Jesús, nada de eso; de hecho, no quiero ganar dinero con esto ni mucho menos, jamás jugaría con algo. Tengo que decir el que se siente incómodo con este fanfic está en todo su derecho y puede no leerlo sin ningún problema; esto es solo para los cristianos como yo. Amén.

MC takes Kiba's place at the exact moment he is reincarnated by Rias. In exchange, he has to get revenge on everyone involved with the Holy Sword Project. MC is prideful and has his own plans. It will be a harem, but not a big one. I do not own anything except my own MC. Found this picture on Pinterest. The artist is Hikku. Contact me if you want me to take it down. I might post this on other platforms like Royal Road and Scribble Hub.

A young girl in high school hides a secret until a life or death situation forces her to expose herself. (This story is not a fan-fic. It supposed to be in novel setting, not fan-fic. It won't let me change it. Sorry for any confusion!)

A man by the name of Shannon Alexander has never truly felt he belonged on earth. He also itched for an adventure, but alas circumstances held him back on his dreams. What will he do when he finally gets a chance to have an adventure for a lifetime?

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.