rose meets torchwood fanfiction

When a cataclysmic rift tears through the fabric of reality, the vibrant, magic-infused lands of Runeterra collide with the war-torn, ancient world of Azeroth. Champions of both realms find themselves thrust into an impossible scenario, their disparate cultures, magical arts, and even their very understanding of existence clashing with brutal force. Our Hero Aiden, an earthling, is sent as an agent of Runeterra to explore Azeroth and help the natives of Runeterra escape from the grasp of the Void!

He can not die, in his last world at least. Can this new nonsensical world prove to be a challenge to that? Or will death still be his bitch? .......................... https://www.patreon.com/VQuintessence - Feel free to support me on Patreon. ........................... The cover art is not mine, If you want me to take it down, please notify me. (By Stanley Artgerm)

Disclaimer: I do not own Overwatch, its events or its characters. In a fit of rage, our protagonist accidentally kills himself and gets the option to get reincaranated to a world of his choice. Based on the many hours of dedication and a body pillow, he chooses the world of Overwatch. Join Shawn as he fights robots and helps change the world. Cover is done by Badbitch21.

The emperor has embarked on his journey, and he will undoubtedly quell any opposition, vanquish his foes, and seize all that they possess, riding their finest steeds and claiming their most beautiful wives and concubines as his own.

In the Dou Qi Continent, fire is revered. There is the Life Flame, which possesses the power of life; the extremely cold Bone Spirit Cold Flame; the Fallen Heart Flame, a "cheat code" for cultivation; and the Three Thousand Burning Flames, which can be called the "immortal flame"... However, the attribute of "water" pales in comparison to the presence of various strange fires. One day, a girl who wielded the power of water descended upon the Dou Qi Continent... Note: Female protagonist novel, includes a system; please do not read if you dislike this type of story

Two extraordinary girls, step into Hogwarts, where wealth, power, and destiny collide. Stunning, brilliant, and ambitious, they uncover forgotten family vaults, craft their own enchanted style, and navigate friendship, rivalry, and adventures. Magic, mystery, and legacy await—where every choice could shape their futures. Can Sisterhood overcome anything?

While Momonga-sama was having his last moments in Nazarick, in other server, two Players were doing the same. But insted of Nazarick going to the New World (Nazarick went to another 'New World' or Isekai Quartet, no bad ending for Suzuki), the weaker, but still amazing guild of G.O.D.S. went to the New World with two members. Follow this squizophrenic duo toward their crazy stuff.

" it's all about him.. if he didn't come.. its not happen.. after that whatever happened he deserved it.." I said angrily to girls.. " I don't know but you didn't know ava.. he really care about you.. I didn't get it.. he always fight with you.. and than something happen to you.. his always the first person to just get mad and involved.. and stand by you..  it's just that he's crazy for you.. totally in to you.. " Clara said to me. " don't pitty him girl's.. he's not like that what you think about him.." I said to them.. they all are looking at me.. and than my behind I don't know what they looking but I continue.. " he's jark.. asshole.. who doesn't know how to talk with girls.. always calling bed name's.. and insults them front of people.. he don't have heart.. he's heartless dick.. never care anyone just love himself.. girls for him only tissue pepper.. who's he just used them.. and throw them like trash.. I just hate him so much.. I want to kill him.. he never change.. he always do what he wanted.. never thinking about anyone.. I just hate him.. I hate him so much.." I burst out them.. but I don't know whatever I said to him. I didn't mean it.. I know that.. " anything else princess.." someone say behind me.. and I stop to eat.. girl's are give me sorry look.. and got up and left me.. Wow .. now I have to face him alone.. I Don't scared him.. I still site the and eat my food.. I don't care.. if he heard that what I said to him..

In her past life, Tang Mo accidentally lost her own Space Jade Pendant when the apocalypse began, losing her biggest golden finger. Afterwards, her superpower training went awry, she lost her loved ones, suffered from ostracization, and utterly ruined the good hand she was dealt, ultimately dying at the mouths of mutant beasts. Opening her eyes again, Tang Mo was reborn one week before the start of the apocalypse. None of the tragedies has happened yet! How will she seize the opportunity and walk her own path to becoming a powerful figure in the apocalypse?

Married to Mason Crawford for two years, Summer Thorne became the city's notorious jinx. As the legitimate Mrs. Crawford, she could only watch helplessly as her own family went bankrupt and her father was convicted, with no one willing to lend a hand. Mason Crawford looked at her coldly: "Summer Thorne, do you think anyone in Valois would dare to help you if I didn't give the word?" Everyone watched her hit dead ends everywhere, bruised and battered, standing by with cold indifference. Until that snowy night in the deep mountains, she was tricked by others and left to walk alone in the snow, when a man on horseback galloped over, pulled her onto his steed, and wrapped her in his embrace. * The first time they met, she lit a cigarette for him; The next time they met, he said, "Miss Thorne, how much are you planning to spend to buy me?" Timothy York, a gentleman from a prestigious family—upright, dignified, aloof, and noble, a man who had never made a single misstep, praised by everyone in Valois. Yet, on that one day, Summer Thorne was photographed leaving Timothy York's residence early in the morning. The entire city was in an uproar. The most unattainable flower of Valois had actually stolen another man's wife! * Everyone said Summer Thorne was a master of seduction, but they received Timothy York's four-word reply— "I initiated it." The wind rose in Sombren Forest, and snow fell into his arms. From the very beginning, it was he who initiated it.