barry keoghan fanfic

[unedited/discontinued] I thought the unimaginable only existed in fairy tales, and stupid redundant television shows. I never knew how wrong I was.

Barry overwhelmed by everything followed flashpoint, goes on a run faster than ever before and finds himself on another earth, middle of finale stand against Ultron. There will be pairing, in depth charatcer relationships and Barry will mature and grow rather than remain same idiot in all seaosns and do the same mistakes over and over, but what happens when his old family find a way to reach him and comes looking? Iris is NOT the Romantic interest here. read 80+ chapters patreon.com/Darkphoenix11 

My name is Barry Allen, I am the Fastest man alive. You might have heard of me but I am not the Barry Allen you know. A nameless soul wandering the endless void stumbles upon a chance a chance to make a difference, to be better P.S. I watched the entire Flash TV series, did not like many things too many regrets, I will try my best to make it right in this novel. In my opinion Flash is truly one of the strongest Character in DC verse, I will try my best to portray him here. Also I use A.I for grammar, took inspiration from existing Flash stories Do help me in making this book better Do give Reviews and Power Stones

Owen Bradford left the Corps with nine confirmed kills, a Sierra Match King under his pillow, and a system that logs his life the way a recon team writes a debrief. The reports name five branches: Glass, Edge, Powder, Lens, Skin — sniper, blade, demolitions, surveillance, hands. The reports also name a second column called Class Standing, because Gene Cousineau's Tuesday-night class is the cover Owen needs and the trap he didn't budget for. Every confirmed kill plants seven days of dead-eye that Gene will notice in scene work. Fuches has work in Cleveland; NoHo Hank has a basement and a duffel bag of cash; Detective Janice Moss has a file with Owen's name on the second page. Somewhere between a regional Dodge commercial and a shaped charge under a Sun Valley monastery, the system starts speaking in a voice Owen has heard before.

What if you woke up inside Friends… but not as Ross. Not as Chandler. Not even as Joey. You wake up as Barry Farber — the guy who got left at the altar. No superpowers. No cheats. Just a second chance. This story follows Barry as he quietly rebuilds his life in New York — fixing mistakes, building something meaningful, and slowly forming connections that actually matter. Calm reincarnation Real growth & ambition Slow-burn romance Slice-of-life NYC vibes If you love mature storytelling, subtle emotions, and realistic character journeys — this one’s for you. This is Original work.

We all know the world of Pokemon; whether we played the games or watched the anime. We have seen all the generations from the time of Red in Gen one to Gen nine where those paldea kids I forgot their name are. This is the story of Barry, a transmigrated Pokemon trainer on his journey to become the greatest.

Waking up after a 9 Month coma, a soul finds itself in the body of Barry Allen, the Flash. With knowledge about the future, read as this new Barry becomes the Ultimate Speedster.

A boy gets reincarnated as Barry Allen in a universe he knows nothing about, influenced by his previous life memories, from the very beginning his goal was to become a manga artist, but when he was only 15 years old, a lightning bolt hit him while he was visiting the Queen Consolidated company in a professions project of his school. For an entire year he was in a coma, and when he awakened his entire world turned upside down. ... I don't own the flash, nor the cover.

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.

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—"