witcher 3 pulp fiction

Heath transmigrated to an alternate dimension and awakened the [God-like Extraction System]. With the help of the system, he steadily walked the path of the Witcher to become a god. Feeble powers? No problem, the God-like System can extract attributes. Not enough talent? No problem, the God-like System can extract talent. Shabby bloodline? No problem, the God-like System can extract the noblest of blood heritage. Everything and anything can be extracted.

When he was obsessed with the world of fantasy, Roger accidentally traveled to a plausible world. Here, the legendary monsters actually exist. They disguise themselves among the crowd and become a part of this world. Starting from a deserted island, Roger learns how to face this weird and dangerous world, with his little cheat like powers which gives him an advantage over others, but God's tricks are unpredictable. Hence, the thing which really received God's blessings wasn't himself but his house. So let's see how Roger deals with every kind of monster, ghost, and demon while finding different types of houses all over the world... --------- Support Me At: patreon.com/KarmaLord There are more than 30+ Advanced chapters there. Update 2 Chapters/Day.

Heath crossed the alien world to awaken [Extraordinary Extraction System], and with the help of the system, he took the road of wizards and became a god step by step. The strength is low, it doesn’t matter, the extraordinary system extracts attributes. The talent is not enough, it doesn’t matter, the extraordinary system extracts talent. Bloodline garbage, it doesn’t matter, the extraordinary system extracts the noble bloodline. Everything can be extracted, and everything can be extracted. If you want to support me this is my patreon where you can read ahead patreon.com/Hugge2040 i will delete rewievs saying this isnt mine i know this isnt mine if the original author wants me to take it down just write a rewiev and i will remove it i just upload it for fun so people can read it for free and support me if people want

They say a legendary class can turn anyone into a hero. But for Felix Thomasville, it just made him a woman. Felix's lifelong dream was to be chosen as a Sage candidate, to earn a legendary class and grind his way to the top. But when his dream finally came true, the SS-Rank Witcher Class came with a secret skill not listed in the manual… Now, with monsters to slay, a Dark Lord rising, and an unfamiliar body that refuses to change back, Felix has to prove that even the most broken class can still save the world.

It's a fanfiction of Witcher Series so keep that in mind.

Far, far away, in a dark, dense forest that isn't even on the map, there lives a witcher and a witch. In order not to arouse suspicion, they pretend to be scientists doing excavations. In fact, they are not doing excavations, but rather mysterious and strange things. And then one day, guests come to visit them...

"I laugh at Dumbledore's incompetence, Voldemort is wise," said Ethan, a witcher of the wolf school. In short, this is the story of a witcher who traveled to the world of Harry Potter because of the intersection of the celestial sphere and reconstructed the wolf school.

TRIVAL LOVE A COMPLECATED LOVE STORY

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!"