grian fanfic

In the shadows of Grimm, monsters wear human faces, ancient bloodlines manipulate kingdoms from the dark, and Grimms are feared as living nightmares. When a man from another world awakens in the body of Nick Burkhardt weeks before the beginning of the series, he already knows how the story is supposed to end. He knows Aunt Marie will die. He knows the Royals are moving in the shadows. He knows that Hexenbiests, Blutbaden, and countless Wesen are preparing for a war hidden beneath modern society. What he does not know… is why an ancient system chose him. ALPHA GRIMM SYSTEM ACTIVATED Unlike ordinary Grimms, he can evolve. Every hunt grants power. Every defeated Wesen offers traits. Every dangerous alliance changes him. And every intimate bond with a female Wesen unlocks abilities capable of turning him into something far beyond human. Enhanced senses. Predatory instincts. Hexenbiest magic. Monstrous regeneration. Ancient Grimm abilities lost to history. But power has a price. The more Wesen traits he absorbs, the more his humanity begins to erode. The line between hunter and monster slowly disappears, and whispers of an ancient truth emerge: Grimms were never heroes. They were apex predators created to dominate the Wesen world. Now hunted by the Royals, desired by powerful women, feared by Wesen clans, and watched by forces older than civilization itself, Nick must decide what kind of Alpha Grimm he will become. A protector. A conqueror. …or the final monster hidden in the dark.

I was just a normal kid ready to start his life, then bam!!! dead and now I'm in Grimm. well at least there are a lot of animal girls........ wait, wtf I'm a Grimm?????

An older, more experienced and more deadly Grimm comes to Portland. This new Grimm doesn't share Nick Burkhardt's moral compass. Nick has to find a way to stop him from hurting more Wesen, all while dealing with the aftermath of the spellwork Adalind has done in year's past leaving him all but incapacitated. This story takes place after the series finale, but ignoring the epilogue.

A man gets bodyswapped into Hagrid right as Harry is being delivered to the Dursleys. The new Hagrid knows his canon, sizes up his situation fast, and decides things are going to go a little differently this time. Like, say, not leaving a one-year-old on a doorstep in November. What happens next? Chaos, mostly. Abandon all expectations of plot logic, canon compliance, and character sanity — this fic is pure chaos, proudly OOC, gleefully AU, and home to a Mary Sue of legendary scale. If you're still here — welcome aboard. If you want to support me and read some chapters earlier: patreon.com/Aetern1tas

A short spin-off about GreyxSeris

Dans une station spatiale luxueuse, refuge d’une élite désœuvrée, l’humanité observe de loin une Terre mourante. L’arrivée d’un émissaire terrien bouleverse cet isolement confortable, mettant en lumière l’égoïsme, la décadence morale et la responsabilité collective face à un avenir menacé, où progrès rime avec indifférence, jusqu’à l’éveil d’une conscience tardive.

"The last Grimm here left it full of bodies." Portland's Wesen say it since a witness saw the new detective's eyes flash mirror-black and ran. He woke two months back, a cop from a world without monsters, carrying a tag only he sees: the Field-Plate. It stamps a suspect's true species, holding the Weakness in reserve until he closes the case by surviving one. Every deep read lights the Grimm-mirror: the monster knows a Grimm is looking, and lives to warn the rest. Back home, his certainty once put an innocent man in a cell; eleven months later the real killer surfaced. When the plate handed him an easy close, an Eisbiber with motive on paper, he let it walk. It rewarded him for refusing to guess. The Field-Plate keeps one rule: it names the species, never the guilt. The man who nearly choked him outside that stairwell walks Portland, and he is the one face the plate returns blank.

Many millennia before the events of Subaru Natsuki’s arrival in Lugunica, there existed a peculiar Grimoire, one not forged by mages, but born of tragedy. Inside it lingered the soul of a young girl from another world, reincarnated not as a hero, but as a sentient book. Some would say it wasn't on her bingo card. In time, she discovered that those who touched her could hear her voice. With this, she made contracts, binding pacts that linked her fate to a wielder’s, ending only in death. At first, it was a desperate attempt to understand this strange world and stave off the crushing loneliness of her new existence. She taught magic, shared knowledge, and guided countless mages, watching each student rise and inevitably fall. But centuries, dull sentiment. So what began as a search for meaning became a way to entertain herself, finding amusement in the ambitions, flaws, and short lives of those who sought her power. The strongest user of magic this world had never known… bound forever to pages. Now, in the present day, fate stirs once more. After centuries of not having a contractee, and recently tossed, and shoved into the ground, she senses a ripple in time. This time, unlike before, she knew this contractee, would be far different from the rest. A new game. indeed. Will her presence save this reckless fool… or drag him into deeper ruin? We shall see.

Everything was taken from him. His mother, father, wife and his life. When he asked the person who took overthink why, he said boredom He was given a second chance, but this time, he would be the one who was 'bored.'

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.