13 hours fanfiction

Rainy night with a sword and umbrella Woke up, traveled through the world of Shinigami and became Byakuya Shinji, the younger brother of Byakuya Kuchiki. but, Byakuya Shinji panicked. You!, why does Hōgyoku take the initiative to merge with me when I am here? Wait, why does Aizen always want me to do big things with him! What, can I be known about Bankai by Soul Society? It’s impossible to be a team leader. Even if I, Byakuya Shinji, starved to death in my life, jumped from the stairs upstairs, I would never be the team leader. “Shinji, are you going to this mission to garrison Karakura Town?” “There is only 90% certainty about this. Rounding up is death, and I will stabilize one billion hands again.” and many more! You said Shihouin Yoruichi is my fiancee? Then Karakura Town is not impossible. But… what about Rukia? And… Sister Mao wouldn’t hack me to death, right? Shinji was lost in thought. ------------------------------------------------------- this is a mtl

In a city where the everyday and the unknown brush against each other, Aiko lives between the warmth of her family’s restaurant and a bond she didn’t choose. A game of glances, rules, and silences closes in around her, while a small bell becomes her only weapon—and the highest price to pay. When the moment comes, will you have the courage to ring it?

24 Hours Apart Dhruv Sharma has one goal: ace the most important exam of his life. Mitsuri Akiyama is a dreamer, a digital artist whose life is a beautiful mess of sketches, unfinished projects, and impossible ideas. They live in the same apartment. They sit at the same desk. They drink from the same coffee mug. There's only one problem. They're exactly twenty-four hours apart in time. Separated by a mysterious temporal fracture hidden inside Apartment 307, the only way they can communicate is through handwritten notes left beneath a loose floorboard. What begins as curiosity becomes friendship. Friendship becomes dependence. And dependence slowly becomes love. As Dhruv and Mitsuri grow closer, they discover they are not the first people trapped by the anomaly. Decades of forgotten stories, vanished timelines, and impossible connections lie buried beneath the apartment's floorboards. When reality itself begins to unravel, they are forced to confront a terrifying truth: Some barriers exist for a reason. And some loves may be powerful enough to break the universe. Caught between destiny and choice, past and future, Dhruv and Mitsuri must decide whether being together is worth risking everything they know. Because if the distance between their worlds finally disappears... One of them may disappear too. 24 Hours Apart is a heartwarming science-fiction romance about loneliness, fate, second chances, and the extraordinary connections that can form between two ordinary people. A story where love isn't separated by miles. It's separated by tomorrow.

They were both certain of one thing: the person they loved could never love them back. But a fall, a kiss, and three locked hours in a storeroom change everything. With friends plotting in the shadows and courage growing with every heartbeat, two almost-lovers must finally face the truth they’ve been hiding.

Terry gets trapped in an alternate past/universe were there’s a hidden hour called the dark hour. he will need to work with s.e.e.s to end the dark hour and potentially get back to his world after all he has some unfinished business. note: I don’t care for criticism I’m just writing this to satisfy my imagination and no this isn’t a transmigration it’s a character of my own in another series and don’t expect to write a transmigration story anytime soon so take it or leave it i don’t care

Mi Quinto fanfic pero también será parte de la sexta fanfic que voy hacer está en el primer capitulo si les gusta siganme y dejen piedras y si no degen también para mí anteriores fanfic no las pienso caer o eso creo bueno no digo más solo disfruten si pueden

In the year 275 A.D., Lord Halys Hornwood inherits the modest but strategically important Hornwood Castle in the North of Westeros, during times of tension and shadows following Aegon's conquest. Young, ambitious, and marked by noble blood, Halys must navigate the complex alliances of the North, protect his home from the looming threats of the Boltons and other enemies, and uncover an ancient hidden menace in the Wolfswood.

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

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!"