female blair sandburg fanfiction

Dying sucks. Reincarnating with Gojo Satoru's face into the viper's nest known as Gossip Girl... that's a golden opportunity. My plan was simple: use my future knowledge to amass a fortune, enjoy the Upper East Side parties, and most importantly, stay far away from the Manhattan elite's drama. I thought I had everything under control. But one legendary night in Chuck Bass's penthouse changed everything. I woke up with a monumental hangover and a new piece of art on my skin: a tattoo that declares me, in elegant calligraphy, as "Property of Blair Waldorf." The worst part is, she has a matching one with my name. Now, the undisputed Queen B and I are tied by ink and a drunken mistake. How am I supposed to rule my new world when Manhattan's most dangerous and beautiful woman has already claimed me as hers? XOXO.

It’s a Synopsis. This is only a Draft I’m posting so I can get help with it

Yes it's finished.

I'm currently reading this, I just found this here at Webnovel but it's only till chapter 325 so I will continue it and this will start at chapter 326... I will not edit this mtl cause my purpose is to read this at Webnovel to record my reading time, I will delete this after... The title here is Trainer of the Multiverse.(by Poison_Rage) The mtl title is Strongest Universal Trainer. Personal Ratings: 2.8 Worlds: Pokemon Naruto Digimon Detective Conan ...

In the ruins of the Battle of Hogwarts, Severus Snape lies dying in Harry Potter’s arms. With his final breaths, he offers not forgiveness, but a story — his own. The story begins in Snape’s seventh year: a boy isolated in the shadows, mocked as a recessive alpha, overlooked by his peers and haunted by his own weakness. Into this bleak solitude step three figures who will shape his fate: Lillian Potter — gentle, bright, a rare kindness in Snape’s world. Narcis Black — a dominant omega, beautiful and cruel, who wields his rarity like a blade. Lucius Malfoy — unreadable, dangerous, and impossible to resist. What begins as recognition curdles into obsession, desire, and betrayal. Snape’s longing for power, for someone to see him, draws him into Lucius’s orbit — and into a wager that will cost him everything. Years later, the living still carry the weight of his story. Was it love, regret, or nothing at all? Some truths die with the dead.

Expert Modern Exorcist. A job reserved for those who act less in the name of God to exorcise Devils and anything alike, but instead for their own personal agenda. Each and every single one of them uses unorthodox methods to exorcise in exhange for lacking items necessary for survival because of their refusal to side and stay with the church. Due to this, most Expert Modern Exorcist live short lives, they often die unaware, and one important unwritten rule among them is that you can never return alive when the Vatican is your employer. Ziel Star, a famous Expert Modern Exorcist, learned this rule the hard way and as he falls to the Void Gap, forever to be lost, he attracts the attention of a very curious witch.

A young man reincarnates in a fairy tail. With the Power of Shanks, Anti-Magic, and sword Tensa Zangetsu. --- Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or the songs used in this fic.

Un joven jugador de MMORPG es transportado inesperadamente a un nuevo mundo, encarnando a su personaje del juego. Fascinado por esta nueva realidad, se embarca en una aventura llena de exploración y autodescubrimiento, mientras domina sus habilidades. Sin embargo, pronto se encuentra enfrentando poderosos enemigos en un mundo donde la magia y la destrucción siempre están al borde de desatarse, poniendo su vida y el equilibrio de este mundo en juego.

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!"