cassian azriel nesta fanfic

Somewhere between the divine and the profane, where prayers become weapons and faith is both shield and prison, a young man walks under the shadow of evil. Cassian did not choose this destiny; destiny chose him. Since he was found abandoned at the gates of a church in Naples, his life has been shaped by ancient rituals, lethal combat, and the unshakable certainty that evil never rests. But even the hardest warriors have limits… and Cassian is about to discover his. When a group of students vanishes in the cursed woods of West Virginia, Cassian is sent into the heart of a nightmare that defies all human logic. There, among rusted chains, possessed bodies, and blood-curdling screams, he will face not only the horror lurking in the darkness but also the demons within himself. This is not a story of heroes or villains. It is a story of survival, sacrifice, and the fragile line that separates man from beast. Because when evil stares you in the eye, who are you really? Welcome to hell on Earth.

The Vigilante Codex is a leather-bound ledger that weighs exactly seven point four pounds open or closed, blank to everyone but the man it was bound to during his death. Cassian Vale died in a hit-and-run calculating escape routes that all failed; the dead Monitor's recruitment engine logged the baseline and pulled him to Earth-One with a fourth-cousin Queen genetic match. The Codex tracks vigilante work as double-entry bookkeeping — every villain killed integrates their pattern into quest logic, so the patient choice is to file rather than execute. Mar Novu is dead. Cassian is Beta Instance Seven. Somewhere across the multiverse, a rejected candidate holds the receiving half of every transaction, and the books do not balance.

On the night of Samhain, when the veil between life and death is thinnest, Cassian awakens. Born a pure-blood heir into one of the oldest and most secretive magical families in Europe, Cassian carries more than just noble blood, he carries the soul of a man from our world. A man who once knew the Harry Porrer World as nothing more than fiction. ————— No Harem, Pureblood, Harry Potter, HP, Wizarding World, OC, S.I., Magic, Ancient Bloodlines, Hogwarts, Reincarnation, Slow pace at first

A young boy is forced into life on the streets when everything he loves is taken away by an incident, curated to shape and control one’s own trauma. As a street kid he learns what it means to survive in Night City as a Solo. Luckily, Sixth Street, a local gang and security detail for certain districts of the city took him in. Offering him the skills to survive. And then some. Years go by when it begins to feel like he will never find the truth about the destruction of his home. Thats when the recruiter calls. Hinting to have knowledge about his past. And wishes to meet with Mugen Inuzama. Who by now, is a decently respected cyberpunk in Night City. Making his way up the ladder. Thats when Mugen decides to form a crew in order to hunt for the truth on his own terms. Cascade. Continuity. Behavior modeling. Asset Indigo. These were just a few corporate words that would come to mean more than he could ever imagine. This story is a combination of influences from a dnd campaign for cyberpunk red, some chooms and I ran. And creative writing by myself.

A story based in Douluo Dalu, after the fall of the Spirit Empire. Shylock Menelaus, formerly part of the Spirit Empire, is sent to Shrek Academy. He was born with a basket spirit and an innate ability to change it into any kind of basket he touches. That, along with his quirky personality and abilities, makes him stand out among his classmates - and not necessarily in a good way. I just wanted to write about a character like this in this setting, because I love the universe of Douluo Dalu. There won't be too much in the way of interaction with the known characters of the story, sorry. Warning for those who are sensitive: Cross-dresser I am not a cross-dresser myself, so I apologize in advance if I cause offense, or include misinformation. Feel free to correct me in the comments. No haters, please.

NOTE: IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THE FACT THAT THERE ARE MORE THAN ONE ORIGINAL CHARACTER THEN THIS IS NOT FOR YOU You've heard of humans, hollows, shinigamis, and even quincies. There are even hybrids between the groups like the Vizards and Arrancar. Sadly, Zen isn't completely in any of these categories. After his death, Zen became a hollow at Hueco Mundo. He entered a dog-eat-dog world which resulted in him becoming a Gillian. He started eating other Gillians, and was eventually supposed to become an Adjuchas, but something happened during the process! Witness Zen become half-human and half-hollow, and the story that unfolds due to his nature and actions. Note: I usually update this everyday with at least one to two chapters.

Steve Rogers is happily engaged planning to start a new life in the modern world. Tony Stark has a huge secret,one that could change his and Steve's lives forever. Will they learn to cope with the changes?Will Steve's new relationship ruin everything? WARNING:Contains mpreg,explict language and quite possibly graphic description of voilence and/or sexual interaction.If you don't like that then don't read it.You have been warn.

Wei Meiling, twin sister to Wei Wuxian, finds herself unexpectedly waking up in a world teeming with divine beings and celestial politics alone after aiding her brother in destroying the Yin Tiger Tally. Determined to survive, she disguises herself as a man and takes on her brother's name, Wei Ying. After encountering the gentle and compassionate Xie Lian, they form an unlikely bond, leading her to join him on his journey to fulfill prayers and unintentionally unearth ancient plots and secrets hidden in the depths of history. Accompanied by their new companion, San Lang, Wei Meiling subtly endeavors to bring the two closer, sensing the budding attraction between them. However, Xie Lian's not so keen on leaving her and with Hua Cheng's fascination with her demonic cultivation this poses a challenge as the two slowly unravel her secrets while the three find themselves entangled in a web of betrayal that threatens to tear apart the fabric of the heavens themselves.

es mi primer fanfic; de solo levelingxHigh School DxD xgoto no hanayome,: Una cosa mas al inicio es algo chiche pero apartir del capitulo 14 mejora mucho, ya que mejore en mi forma de escribir y eso se ira reflejando conforme pasen los capítulos, tambien le di desarrollo de personajes, ya que ya tenia escrito, y la obra esta muy avanza hasta el capitulo 70, no puede cambiar algunas cosas para que la historia mejore.

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—"