ezra fanfiction

Every precinct has its secrets. This one hired theirs. The Nine-Nine’s newest detective is 25, disgustingly charming, suspiciously talented, and has never filled out a form wrong in his life. Naturally, everyone hates him a little. Ezra Kael doesn’t talk about his past—which is probably for the best, considering it involves disguises, safes, lies, and definitely not being a criminal. Nope. Not at all. Just a totally normal guy with lock-picking skills, an encyclopedic knowledge of forgery, and a face some criminals kinda recognize but can’t quite place. Jake thinks he’s hiding something. Amy’s convinced he’s her greatest competition. Rosa likes that he doesn’t ask questions. Terry just wants one week without weird drama. And Gina? Gina calls dibs on his inevitable Netflix series. He’s supposed to be a cop now. He’s supposed to play it straight. He’s definitely not supposed to enjoy this. Welcome to the Nine-Nine. Try not to get hustled. Tried a brooklyn 99 fanfic. I hope it is good. Never saw any fanfic about it here and love the series, so I decided to create a fanfic

I wake up and I'm staring at the face of God, considering I got up close and personal with truck-kun then I'm assuming I've reincarnated or is it transmigrated? I also seem to be an Angel in this life, and the world I'm in is dxd, *sighs* Goddamit! Gabriel: Ezra!!!! stop using father's name in vain!!!! Ezra: Ah sorry Gabby-nee!! I wont do it again!! (I dont own Highschool dxd or the characters in it, as well as the pictures I'll be posting. If you the the owner of said pics and dont want me posting them I'll take then down. Anyway enjoy!)

A secret temple. A mysterious artifact. And a disaster beneath the sands of Shurima. After an expedition goes terribly wrong, Ezreal awakens years later with powers he doesn't understand and a body that is no longer entirely human. Now, he must uncover what happened beneath the temple, grow stronger, and find his place in a Runeterra that moved on without him.

"How are you going to undo the crime you've had done? The blood that stained your hands?" Adam thought he knew how much he would sacrifice. One mission took more than he was willing to give, and after leaving The White Fang, he now has to forge a new path. One in the Academic, with new people, a new danger, all with old houndling his every move. User's Note: You could find the original at this link down below. https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13938892/0 Be warned that everything I posted here is just for fun! nothing more and nothing less and I even proofreading it for free because I like Adam! So yeah, when you reading at the fanfiction site there must be some error in grammar or typo with author words so you already be warned! Oh yeah, forgot to tell you guys, I'm doing this just for personal use. Nothing more, the proofreading on my part just because I'm bored and have too much time to waste so yeah, I'm outta here.

Kazrt (Kaz and Heart). This angel/demon couple has a mix of stories in this book, mainly principle/teacher smut as well as some more interesting stories with this lovely couple! I hope you two enjoy this book I’ve written for you

reboot of my other dxd fic heavenly armory, I didn’t like how it started so I’m changing it. this fic will probably have slow updates and go on hiatus sometimes due to my work schedule being ever changing and hectic, I write for fun not for money so don’t bitch about it cause I won’t care. this fic is about the decendent of the original azrael who will be our mc, he will be reincarnated and named Azrael by his father (if you can guess who it is kudos to you).

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MC dies and gets sent to marvel with the omnitrix, he can also travel to other dimensions and anime worlds.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

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.