sydney and carmy fanfiction

(#Not-Translation, #Hinduism_Based_Marvel_Characters_Involved, #Evil_Peter_Parker) Alexis died choking on steak while discussing Marvel. Fair trade. Woke up in the world of MCU. NICE. But there's just one problem. Who the hell am I in Marvel? (If you don't understand the synopsis, just read and find out) (This is a slow paced fan fiction)

Psyduck shares the tales of it's illustrious past and hopes that, you too can one day understand the hardships, labors, luxuries, and privileges of being a Psyduck.

**No Harem** This will be a slow paced novel *Expect quirky refrences and quotes* First off, english is my first language and also i just wanna make it clear that i do not own any of the characters or intellectual property excluding my main mc. All rights remain with their creators. So no infringement intended. * Pretty much a game like system novel, non sentient though. * Our mc gets a expedited trip through the afterlife after a chance encounter with truck-kun. After coming too, he discovers that he has been transmigrated to planetos, with a kickass dragon summoning/architecture system. Everything has a price in westeros. What will he do? | Im willing to take input along the way | Enjoy

For Jayden, love is a disease that eats away at reason. He lives by one principle: never let yourself be cared for, or you will be destroyed. However, that principle is tested every time he looks at Zevanya, his stubborn older sister. Zevanya doesn't just fall in love; she becomes his shield. Behind the bustle of the city, unnoticed by the man she loves, Zevanya moves like a shadow—eliminating enemies, thwarting threats, and ensuring he remains safe in his ignorance. As a sign of her presence, Zevanya always leaves a single red rose at the location where she desperately protects him. For Zevanya, the rose is a promise; for Jayden, it's a sign of stupidity. Jayden, always watching from afar, begins to feel disgusted. He can't understand why his sister would be willing to be the "angel of death" guarding someone who doesn't even know her sacrifice. Every time he sees the rose left behind, the resentment in Jayden's chest grows. He feels like his sister is digging her own grave for the sake of a delusion called love. The tension between Jayden's cold logic and Zevanya's blind dedication reaches its peak when a grave threat threatens to overwhelm Jayden, forcing him to stop watching. Jayden wants to prove that love can bring disaster, but he also can't let Zevanya's final rose become his own brother's gravestone. How long can Zevanya remain in the shadows? And will Jayden's resentment bring down the fortress his brother has built with blood and rose thorns? Witness inner turmoil, secret sacrifices, and hatred for love in this intriguing tale. (before reading this, also read the last flower novel for you where they are related)

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Y/N is an average high school girl, but what happens when she meets two guys who make her dreams a reality?

Hey there 4th novel and counting. I will try to make the chapters as long as possible.

Hiccup didn't just find a Night Fury in that place. A female Skrill who apparently doesn't know how to fly or use her lightning was with the Night Fury. A strange dragon, but that's okay, this world is strange anyway. English is not my native language.

Reincarnated as the son of the Red Skull Adrian must adapt to a changing world while dealing with his inheritance of all of Hydra. How will he change the world for the better or worse?

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!