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Tenjo Hikari transmigrated to a seemingly familiar Yu-Gi-Oh! GX Duel Academy. This place is filled with extreme enthusiasts who believe that only Fusion Summon is the most noble summoning method. They attempt to change the minds of Dimensional Duelists through dueling, forcing them to join the "Fusion Absolute Supremacy" faction. If one refuses, they are turned into cards, which is quite twisted and crazy. Tenjo Hikari glanced at his deck full of Fusion Spells and Trap Cards, remained silent for a long time, and gladly agreed. Yes, absolutely right. What you said is extremely correct. Fusion is the most noble summoning method!

Jiang Yu: "The Wallfacer Project hasn't started, yet I am already a Wallfacer."

He transmigrated into the world of Bleach, becoming just an ordinary member of the 5th Division. His direct superior? None other than Aizen, the big boss himself. Around him are Aizen’s little fanboys and fangirls, plus a sly snake with squinting eyes all day long. Yet Yoshio wasn’t nervous at all—in fact, he even wanted to befriend them. Because he discovered that he possessed the ability to see into the core of a person’s soul. This wasn’t a Zanpakutō’s Bankai, but a power born from the combined traits of a person’s past, present, and future. As long as someone’s favorability toward him reached eighty, he could permanently use this ability. Perfect. All the well-known figures of the Seireitei, those with spiritual power at the seated officer level—come, be my friends! And when Yoshio saw Aizen’s soul ability, “Apotheosis,” he knew right then… “This friend—I have to make!” Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction based on Bleach by Tite Kubo. All characters, settings, and recognizable elements belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. I do not own or claim any rights to the original material. This story is created purely for entertainment and non-commercial purposes.

This isn't your average Sunday sermon. When the sun sets in this America, the real monsters come out— Chainsaw-wielding hillbillies, wax museums that never existed, cursed cabins in the woods, clown cults, dream demons, haunted dolls, and unclassified anomalies prowl the shadows... And right in the middle of it? Gideon Black, who woke up one day as a priest—armed with a divine leveling system. Now, he blesses suburban homes, exorcises demonic squatters, and offers life coaching to emotionally exhausted ghosts. With skills like: [Soul Insight] – spot a demon’s weak point before it spots you. [Psychological Counseling] – because even monsters need therapy. [Holy Water Blessing] – one drop of holy water, entire haunted house purified. [Gospel Hymn] – a church event so powerful even Hellhounds stay home. But Gideon is cautious—too cautious. He doesn’t fight unless the odds are stacked in his favor. He double-checks the salt lines, proofreads his holy verses, and once quarantined a cursed toaster just in case. When the Apocalypse finally arrives? Satan: "This guy solo'd my dungeon and left a Yelp review." Fallen Angel: "Even I pray to him when I get scared." Cthulhu: "@！？xx(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻" God slams the table: “You guys are weak—go train harder.” Unlock exclusive access to advanced chapters: patreon.com/A_divin5 Raw: 这个神父很强却过 分谨慎

Reborn as the sarcastic, black-haired twin of Draco Malfoy, Orion had a simple plan: ignore the pureblood politics, torment his father with logic, and push magic to its absolute breaking point. When a blue screen popped up on his eleventh birthday, he thought he’d hit the jackpot. A System? In a magical world? It was the ultimate cheat code. At least, until it spoke. Enter Sparkle: a sentient, sarcastic, and aggressively unhelpful "System" who refuses to give him quests, stats, or a manual. Instead, she demands he "live his life" and stumble blindly into obscure conditions to unlock rewards ranging from useless Gobstones to legendary Phoenix Tears. Now, Orion must navigate Hogwarts with a brother who has more hair gel than brain cells and a voice in his head that treats his life like a reality TV show. He doesn't want to be a hero; he just wants to figure out if setting a mountain troll on fire counts as an achievement. *** Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor any characters in this fanfic, except for the idea of this fanfic story. I have no intention of monetizing this story, nor any intention of enforcing a copyright infringement.

Across Soul Society, a mysterious ranking video begins to circulate—revealing the top ten most powerful Zanpakutō in the world of Bleach. Rank 1: Zangetsu. The twin blades of Zangetsu, capable of slaying Yhwach, the Soul King’s heir, in a single strike. Rank 2: Ichimonji. A blade that does not cut flesh, but names. By granting or stripping away names, it seizes all power. Rank 3: Kyōka Suigetsu. The Zanpakutō of absolute hypnosis, able to control all five senses—an illusion without escape. … As the revelations spread, the captains of the Gotei 13 are left stunned. Could it be that Yamamoto’s Ryūjin Jakka is not at the top? That Aizen had truly manipulated the entire Soul Society with his blade alone? And that Kurosaki Ichigo is destined to be the true savior? Raw: " 死神：盘点十大最强斩魄刀！"

When Nate Winter returns to Forks after the death of his parents, all he expects is rain, silence, and the routine of a town that has forgotten how to speak out loud. But over cups of tea, old journals, and whispered conversations, he begins to uncover secrets buried deeper than the fog that covers the forest. I will also publish it on RoyalRoad.

[Not My Novel, I am translating it] Transmigrated into the world of One Piece? Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. Became brother of Don Quixote Doflamingo? Well, that's a done deal, can't restart. However, when the young boy discovered that he had consumed the Hito Hito no Mi, he couldn't stay calm anymore....

After his death, Alex is taken before 'God', where he receives three wishes and starts his life in the world of the Twilight movies. Writing this story once more on this new account. *Disclaimer* This story will be long, and while the main character receives wishes, he isn't going to be some giga chad right from the beginning, it will involve character development. No Harem btw. This story is planned to last at least 200 chapters, so grab a bunch of popcorn and sit tight. Join the discord if you wanna chat: https://discord.gg/pW6rjzxAWP For ten advanced chapters and to support me so I can live check Patreon at: patreon.com/WhiteAuthor This story will be posted on RoyalRoad, Fanfiction net and ScribbleHub.

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."