regina george fanfiction

Harry Potter and The Rise of George

She shifts her gaze to the table and hides her hands in the sleeves of her wide sweatshirt. "Follow your dreams. If someone doesn't like the idea, it doesn't mean you have to give up, there are many people who support you. Maybe she thinks it's a bad idea now, but in the future she'll love it." "Please, don-don't touch me". His hand falls next to his body as he takes a step back when he sees her begin to tremble. She had to learn to love pain in order to become strong, careless, without feelings. She was a wine stain on a white coat. She was something beautiful but incomprehensible, different from the rest who were the same. She feels a shiver run down her spine as her memory comes to mind. She felt her hands shock, feeling the blade cut her again, and the screams of agony could be heard in the bathroom.

Henry Mills Regina Mills, Multi billionaire father has passed down his company to his youngest but hard working daughter Regina. And while she makes plan to expand a certain blonde with the power of persuasion worms her way through her heart breaking down her walls with simple ease. But will they be able to be happy or is some fucked up shit going to happen I will let you ponder on that. this is also a g!p so beware -------------------------- And I don't own outa or the cover art so who ever made this it's awesome and Um I'm pretty sure the person who made the cover name is on the cover but this is my story, but I don't own any of the characters so please don't sue me also very heavy sexual content And I hope you enjoy if you have any opinions or criticism leave them in the comments or feel free to dm me I do want to get better as a write so don't hesitate.

George is a five year - old boy who created a fantasy world inside his head because that´s the way he feels secure and protected. In this world, he met his favourite cartoon characters and shared wih them most of his time and he learnt more about them. One of the things that he learned is the real meaning of being closed with his family and how important they are in his life.

A young man who wants to enter the ua to prove that his quirk is not an obstacle to become a hero, what will he do when he gets involved in the problems of class 1-A students This is my first work i hope you correct me if do something wrong, I'm currently writing this fanfic to gain experience Be reminded English is not my first language im just using Google to translate so i hope you understand that my grammar is not perfect thank you !!! I do not own My hero academia beside oc

Komachi Hikigaya arrive au lycée Sōbu avec un avantage encombrant : elle connaît déjà les couloirs, les rumeurs, les senpai, et l’ombre laissée par son frère. Mais entrer dans un monde qui semble déjà avoir eu son histoire ne signifie pas qu’on y trouve tout de suite sa place. Entre l’héritage du Club des Volontaires, l’attention trop précise d’Iroha Isshiki, la présence calme de Ren Kisaragi et les gestes silencieux de Hachiman, Komachi apprend peu à peu que les liens les plus importants ne se déclarent pas toujours. Parfois, ils se remarquent dans une absence, une attente, une porte ouverte avant quelqu’un d’autre.

An Umamusume looks for a fresh start in Japan. Her fresh start, however, would be more than she would ever expect.

NBA: No Regrets This Time is a raw, unflinching story of obsession, redemption, and the terrifying cost of rewriting your own destiny. For readers who want their sports fiction dark, adult, and brutally honest — this is what happens when a man who already failed at everything that mattered gets one last shot at glory. No more almosts. No more what-ifs. Just buckets… and the price that comes with them. At 32, Jake Harlan is finished. Divorced, dead-eyed from another soul-crushing day at a Seattle tech firm, he spends his nights lost in a VR basketball sim, replaying every mistake he ever made on the court — every shot he didn’t take, every practice he skipped, every dream he let die. Then the screen flashes white. He wakes up in 2015 as his 17-year-old self — same body, same messy hair, but with something impossible burning in his veins: a Basketball God System that tracks every stat, awards brutal badges, and hands out daily quests with real consequences. His mission is brutally clear: reach the NBA and become the greatest point guard who ever lived. This time there are no second chances to waste. No more “I’ll start tomorrow.” Jake attacks the game with the cold, hungry precision of a man who has already lived the alternative — the quiet death of settling. He dominates high school, tears through the G League, and crashes into the NBA as an undrafted rookie for a broken New York Knicks franchise that hasn’t mattered in years. But the league doesn’t care about second chances. The grind is merciless. The injuries are real. The rivalries with stars like Harden, Howard, and a rising Giannis are vicious. And the ghosts of the life he abandoned — the girlfriend he ghosted, the scholarship he blew, the man he became — refuse to stay buried.

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?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"