amy the cop fanfic

In the world of DC comics, the police often take a backseat, mostly cleaning up after the superheroes. But for Dean Hayes, an ordinary cop in Gotham, things are different. His jurisdiction grows far beyond the streets of Gotham, reaching even the distant world of Apokolips. Dean operates with a relentless sense of justice, unshaken by the chaos around him. While others hesitate, he acts decisively to protect the innocent and uphold the law. "My heart is clear, my actions just. Everything I do is righteous!" ———————————————————— THIS IS A TRANSLATION!!! Raw: 漫畫我在高譚當電影警察 by: 非晴不见 Please support me by giving power stones and reviews(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

I woke up in the world of The Walking Dead as Amy’s boyfriend. The apocalypse has just begun, and we are separated. But I’m not worried. With a "God-Level Physique" and a powerful Sign-In System, I am far from ordinary. From the streets of Atlanta to the CDC and the Quarry Camp, every location gives me legendary rewards: elite skills, high-tech equipment, and endless supplies. But this isn't the world you remember. With mutated threats from Left 4 Dead and the terrifying Nightmares from Dying Light, survival is no longer a game of "village warfare." It’s an all-out war. I will find Amy, I will build my empire, and I will dominate this new, brutal world. [System Loading... Sign-in at Atlanta: Reward Granted.] in case you want to support me (special benefits) p4treon.com/roaverse (+extra Chapters)

Los Santos isn’t ready for Sergeant Sean Horace. An Arizona-born cop with an RPG record, a sharp mind, and a System that flags crime like free XP. Paired with a rookie and thrown back onto the streets—while somehow crashing into the chaotic world of Two and a Half Men. From gang wars to Malibu mansions, Sean hits harder than the rules allow.

Waking up in a parallel universe is shocking enough, but realizing you are a newly graduated police officer in the crime-infested streets of Brooklyn takes it to another level. The real nightmare begins when a mysterious interface awakens in his mind, issuing a mandatory quest that shatters his oath to uphold the law. Instead of stopping a local drug deal and arresting the culprits, the system demands he ambush the criminals, steal their illicit cash for himself, and confiscate the contraband for system rewards. Forced into the shadows, he must embrace the life of a ruthless, corrupt cop to survive. Just as he accepts his new double life, a casual radio broadcast about billionaire playboy Tony Stark and Stark Industries drops a terrifying revelation. This isn't just any alternate reality; this is a world filled with gods, mutants, and world-ending threats. As an ordinary beat cop, he is nothing but cannon fodder in a universe where supervillains can level entire cities on a whim. To avoid becoming collateral damage in the inevitable superhuman wars, he must exploit his system to the absolute limit. By day, he plays the role of a cautious, law-abiding rookie, learning the ropes from a cynical veteran partner who just wants to survive until retirement. By night, he dons a mask and transforms into a terrifying vigilante, preying on the city's underworld to harvest system points, infinite-ammo weapons, and superhuman attributes. In a city crawling with gangbangers and future Avengers, playing by the rules is a death sentence. He will rob the wicked, outsmart the heroes, and build his own empire in the shadows, proving that sometimes the most dangerous man in the city wears a badge.

A rewrite/revised version of Puella Magi: Amy Magica Volume 1 on wattpad. When Amy Liddell,daughter of Alice goes to Ever After High and becomes a magical girl she soon finds the stress of being mentally ill and a magical girl. Of course, like all magical girls, she blames the incubator.

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!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.

In a world overrun by demons and monsters, cultivators worship the Bizarre and Unspeakable as the Way of Heaven. If a mortal wishes to step onto the path of cultivation, they must gouge out their own eyes, sever their limbs, and destroy their Roots of Wisdom… Upon transmigrating into this world, Ren Qing discovered that through his Divine Ability, he was completely exempt from the horrific price of cultivation. And so, just like that, he casually embarked upon the path of cultivation…

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.