friday the 13th female jason fanfiction

Jason Stackhouse's body woke up in Bon Temps with someone else inside it — someone who knew the show, knew every death coming, and inherited a 10,000-year-old supernatural treaty along with Jason's reputation for beautiful, reckless failure. The Concordance of Blood is not a power. It is a job. Seven Suits, one per species, each one opened through blood or vow or sacrifice — each one belonging somewhere he never asked to belong. Bon Temps wanted Jason to finally grow up, and the performance is convincing enough that no one questions it. No one except Tara, who refused to believe the comfortable version. The treaty does not care about his survival. It cares about balance. In a town where vampires are mainstreaming and something older than the vampire-fae war is harvesting grief from witnessed deaths, neutrality might be the most dangerous stance of all.

An Officer of the Galactic Federation. After a supremely fucked up mission to the planet Vampune, home of the Vampire race. Captain Jason Darksky and his crew of misfits are banished to patrol the outer borders of the Federal boundaries. It is there that he begins a new chapter in his life. Join him in the journey that spans space and time. To a world of pure Fantasy.

A Psychology student Sherry Cooke finds herself in an abandoned camp in the forest, wondering how she could get there from the city center. All she could remember was walking home when suddenly a hand was pressed against her mouth, and darkness enveloped her. Now she has to look into the eyes of fear when she meets the infamous Crystal Lake Killer.

Dr. Stone Fanfiction. When Luna corners her 'boyfriend' with a meal, she hints at why he is the perfect boyfriend. She has a problem with too much physical touch, and Senkuu is the solution: His name keeps others away. He never undresses her with his eyes. Getting the hint well enough, Senkuu agrees to stop by each Friday for noodles if he could pull away. It was a nice arrangement until her problems got too out of control. Assigned Kohaku as a roomate, the simple Friday noodles are lost and life went on. Until she meets Senkuu years later at a NASA event with a proposition she wasn't ready for. He wants to father a baby created with science with her. At first, it was just a warning to Luna Wright. Xenos knew her family tree, and he wanted those genes to create future scientists, the next logical step. Once he warns her though, he gets new information that changes everything. With the new info, he runs the math with Xenos, and him. He doesn't want to be the last Ishigami, but dealing with romance to get a kid isn't his style. He wants to cheat years of trying the old-fashioned way, with science. But the Kingdom of Science, might have a problem with his decision. *Not a harem fic. Will be big because I will be putting the whole series into the first book Friday noodles.Webnovel tends to play better this way.:) It will eventually be a 4 timeline paradoxial love story 4 Luna/Senkuu.

(New Synopsis) A boy born with a face only a mother could love drowned in Camp Crystal Lake and witnessed his mother's murder, this is Jason Tale and the start of his murder spree. And Also his new path in another world of a world you can only imagine. A My hero Academia story Also sometimes it's very, very short chapters disclaimer, I do not own MHa, it belongs to the rightful owner and do not own Jason horror icon and character

Scarlett Vesper, an aspiring model who moved to Gotham City to escape her controlling mother, suddenly finds her life in jeopardy when she meets Jason Todd and accidentally becomes a pawn in his deadly game.

In an era where humans and gods coexisted and where humans were only training tools for the gods, our protagonist was reborn as Jason, a hero famous for the journey in which the Argonaut participated. But something changed thanks to a fruit from a certain tree in the world of Naruto; Now with chakra his original destiny will change to an unprecedented height.

During the events of Under the Red Hood, the Batarang released by Batman slices Jason's throat unable to move, as Batman saves the Joker and Jason dies in the explosion. He transmigrates into an alternate DC universe where his mother, Catherine Todd, is a witch from Britain living luxuriously in Gotham. The All - blades that are attached to his soul arrive with him. With a training "system" in tow, watch as Jason Todd takes on the duties of All Caste to eliminate evil both in DC and HP world. DC AU, HP AU. I don't own DC, HP, or the cover image.

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?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"