tmnt mikey gets abused fanfiction

Su Yan transmigrates to the Douluo Continent and gains the cheat ability of a chat group, allowing him to continuously invite female characters from Douluo 1-5 to join. He starts with a critical hit reward—an advanced version of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Six Meridian Divine Sword, and Lingbo Steps. Bibi Dong: Shameless group owner, you've slandered Xiao Gang! Don't let me find you! Qian Renxue: The blind Douluo upstairs, you're unworthy of being a mother! Liu Erlong: Bibi Dong, you old woman, you deserve to be unwanted! Xiao Wu: Stop arguing! Stop arguing! I really met Tang San, I don't want to sacrifice myself! Someone save me! Ning Rongrong: Brother Su Yan, quickly tell me where there are immortal herbs! Zhu Zhuqing: Su Yan, I will repay your life-saving grace with my body. Dugu Yan:

In his previous life, Qian Renshang witnessed his mother being humiliated by a village bully and, in a fit of rage, perished alongside him!    In this life, Qian Renshang transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, becoming Bibi Dong's son and Qian Renxue's younger brother!    On the day of his birth, Bibi Dong named him Qian Renshang, meaning someone destined to die young!    To spite Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong forcibly kept him by her side to care for him for three years!    He, who cherished family ties, believed that as long as he wholeheartedly treated his family well, he would gain their affection, but all he received in return was escalation!    On Bibi Dong's birthday, he meticulously prepared a birthday cake for her, only to have it ruthlessly knocked over and mocked by Qian Renxue!    Qian Renshang gained an emotional system, sensing extreme suicidal emotions and unexpectedly awakening the Golden Dragon King bloodline!   Heartbroken and disillusioned, he finally decided to leave the Spirit Hall. After an unknown amount of time, he arrived at...

One of the greatest modern world assassin dies and get a chance to get reincarnated in Tensura a world of sword, magic, power, where he will have an opportunity to live his life according to his belief but first he will need to control the world from the shadows like a true assassin... keep your ignorant comments to yourself, if you don't like the book, just drop it and move on. All pictures and characters do not belong to me, credit goes to the original owners. As far as power scaling, I'm not following the main story, this is a fanfic dnt expect everything to be the same, so the story goes how I want it to go... if power is what interest you just write your own story

After the events of The Loudest Yard, Lincoln is encouraged to try and find a different sport to keep himself active. Thanks to his friend, he finds something he would never have imagined enjoying, but how will his family react? And what changes will this bring to Lincoln's life? Cover art by MariusWales on DeviantArt.

The Spear of Longinus most would say it’s the most powerful sacred gear in this universe . It holds the dying will of the Biblical God yet why am the guy stuck with it! And why am I in the land of oppai and OP Gods! *Sigh* Well then let’s see how this goes… (Any and all recognizable characters and settings belong to their original authors, and I am in no way, claiming them as my own.)

THANK YOU ALL FOR 200K VIEWS EVERYONE THIS MEANS SO MUCH TO ME ISTG. NEXT GOAL IS 550K!! KEEP IT UP EVERYONE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH ---------------------------- In the meticulously ordered yet morally fraught landscape of the MHA universe, where Quirks define destiny, a darker hierarchy governs the lives of many: the unforgiving structure of the Omegaverse. Within this world, "Dollhouse" unfolds as a poignant and visceral tale not just of love, but of profound reconstruction. Izuku Midoriya exists as a living paradox—an Omega of immense, hidden strength, forced to play the part of a perfect, fragile doll. His spirit, once as bright as his dreams of heroism, has been systematically shattered by relentless abuse, leaving behind a mosaic of scars etched not just upon his skin, but deep into his soul. He moves through life behind a carefully constructed facade, a sweet, obliging smile masking the terrified young man within. His world is a gilded cage of his own trauma, a "dollhouse" where every gesture is performed for an unseen, punishing master, and his heart whispers a desperate, silent plea for a sanctuary he no longer believes he deserves. His salvation arrives not with gentle words, but with the explosive force of a supernova. Katsuki Bakugo, a dominant Alpha whose very presence crackles with primal power and unyielding ambition, is a force of nature. He is fire and fury, all sharp edges and commanding instinct. Yet, when their paths irrevocably intertwine, the spark that ignites is not one of conflict, but of an unexpected, all-consuming passion. It is a flame that challenges the very foundations of their beings. For Izuku, it means learning to trust a hand that could so easily harm, and for Katsuki, it means confronting an Alpha instinct not to dominate, but to protect. As their bond deepens, Katsuki becomes the architect of Izuku’s recovery. He wages a silent war against the ghosts of Izuku's past, not with violence, but with a ferocity of devotion that leaves no room for doubt. He showers Izuku in a love as passionate as it is patient, a constant, unwavering presence that seeks to overwrite every painful memory with ones of safety and desire. In his mate’s haunted eyes, Katsuki finds a new purpose, swearing a solemn vow to himself: *He would never be the source of such pain. He would never be like the monsters who came before.* But dollhouses are delicate, and the walls Izuku built around his heart are perilously thin. When a cruel echo from the past resurfaces or a single, misunderstood trigger fractures his fragile progress, the beautiful illusion shatters. The dolls tumble from their shelves, and the carefully maintained structure collapses into chaos. In the devastating aftermath, as Izuku retreats into the fractured pieces of himself, the ultimate test awaits. Is Katsuki’s fierce, possessive love enough to gather the shards and piece his Omega back together, creating a stronger, more resilient whole? Or will the relentless grip of a trauma that refuses to be forgotten tear them apart, proving that some wounds are too deep for even the most powerful love to heal? "Dollhouse" is a moving and intense exploration of the brutal and beautiful journey of healing. Set within the captivating framework of My Hero Academia, it is a story where every heartbeat resonates with profound emotion, every touch is a battle against shadows, and true courage is found not in superhuman feats, but in the vulnerable, unwavering act of learning to love and be loved after being broken. ----------------------

An unrepentantly evil being awakens in the depths of the netherworld. Awakened by "Minions", evil goblin-like monstrosities, in an otherworldly sarcophagus, the overlord of covetousness lays his eyes on one of the minions and gains brilliant new powers. And the minions' bow before him, dubbing him their overlord, tasked with the mission of conquering all that is, and all that will ever be. This story features an evil being, one who is intelligent, dark, and more than willing to act evil to achieve his goals. This character could be considered to be akin to a jumper, from the jump chain series of "Choose your own adventures", but without many of the limits placed on such beings, such as benefactors, points, and other things, due to the wicked nature of his potent soul. This is also a multi-work-fanfiction story, beginning in the "Overlord" franchise (the one created by Codemasters, not the light novel one), and eventually crossing over into numerous franchises as the story progresses.

James gets transported back to 1977. After living for 39 years, and being an editor for many film franchises, can he take advantage of his skills to get ahead of the entertainment curb? This novel was originally made by me, but I'm re-uploading it as a fan-fic because Webnovel won't let me change it in the settings. Hopefully, this increases viewership. Discord: https://discord.gg/eDW5tDmH #showbiz #hollywood #writers #writing #director #movies #screenwriter #secondchance #sliceoflife #Real #Reallife #Realistic #Reborn #Films #business #BusinessManagement

This story does not have a main character and will consist of multiple point of views. Ahem I don't own anything. Will have at least 10000 words a month.

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?"