justin bieber fanfic

Justin Heller, a boy entering the hero course of the prestigious U.A. Justin is a Transmigrator, having arrived in the body of a younger version of himself, however with the memories of his previous life? He doesn't know that much honestly of the storyline of MHA What he does know, is he was given the 'Quirk' of 'Biomass Manipulation.' which, allowed him to manipulate his biomass. It was a strange quirk to others, Justin knew exactly what it was from. Prototype, more specifically prototype 2, as it matched the name he had. Not knowing who his parents were, or if he even had 'Parents' Justin was an Orphan, his super human-like abilities able to easily find him a job in construction that allowed him to help pay for his living, it is actually through this he already knew a good friend of his, Ochaco Uraraka

When an unexpected event causes a young protagonist’s soul to travel into the Marvel Universe, he finds himself fused with Sonny - the advanced AI created by the notorious industrialist Justin Hammer. Now trapped in a new existence as a hybrid of human consciousness and cutting-edge artificial intelligence, he must navigate a world filled with heroes, villains, and powerful technologies far beyond his understanding. In a universe where alliances are fragile and power shifts in an instant, the fusion of man and machine offers both unprecedented strength and dangerous challenges. With every step, he comes closer to understanding what it truly means to be alive, and what sacrifices must be made in the battle for a new future.

Justin and Austin go to a hypnosis show, after the show, they asked to see the hypnotist. The hypnotist had plans for them.

A teenage boy does and meets Rob who grants him one wish and he wishes to be.................

Power, Power, Power. Everyone wants it. No one wants to lose it. It corrupts, It performs miracles. It causes untold devastation. Power, the aim of all madmen. The thing that allows them to enable their impetus. I want power, and with where I'm going, I'll need it to ensure my survival, after all there's much of it up for the taking. (this is not my fanfiction i’m just putting it on webnovel)

This the story of a girl who dips her toes into the murky waters that is DC's hero and villain career. However, what nobody knows is that she is broken in terms of power. With every heartbeat, she grows in power.

Ravenpaw’s family faded away. As did, Bushpaw, Sparrowpaw, Blazepaw, Snowpaw, Shadepaw, and Dawnpaw. All of their families and friends. Clanmates and acquaintances. They have the chance to start over anew and make things right. Together, they will combine their clans. Or will an insider stop them? Will they be able to combine their intelligence and stop the enemy?

"I swear to protect you." His voice was quieter than I'd ever heard it - nothing like the sharp, hostile tone he'd used back when we were enemies fighting over scraps of survival. For the first time, there was something soft in his words... something almost human. He stepped closer, slowly, as if afraid I'd bolt. His arms lifted, hesitant at first, then firm as he wrapped them around me. His warmth pressed against my trembling body, shielding me from the cold wind and the distant groans echoing through the ruined streets. For a moment, it felt like the world outside didn't exist. "But all you've ever done is hurt me," I whispered, my voice cracking. "Why... how could I ever trust you after everything you've done?" Silence settled between us - heavy, fragile, broken only by the distant shuffle of the undead somewhere beyond the barricades. He didn't let go. He didn't look away. He just breathed, steady and warm against my forehead. Then he spoke. "It's just us now." he said as we both stared at taehyung as he lied there breathing slowly And somehow, that truth was more terrifying and more comforting - than the apocalypse itself.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!

On the most popular interstellar forum, there is a hot topic: What is the most unbelievable thing that has happened around you? Chun Mian: Thanks for the invite. I was sitting at home, and a door fell from the sky. Life is like a tightly closed door, before opening it, you never know, what you will face: a living person or a forty-meter-long blade! (Quick Transmigration, No CP)