tj and cyrus fanfiction

A man that believed himself to be nothing. Tries to make himself something great in his chance at a second life. To be Cyrus The Great and help form the Persian empire into something greater. To do that he shall face challenges he never faced before. Will he collapse and be forgotten to the annals of time or will he be remembered and turned into something great! Remember this is my first novel and if you have any ideas. Do let me know and please give helpful reviews as it greatly helps in my journey as a writer.

Cyrus Aziz, one of the Greatest Mercenary of all time, was killed and chosen to be reincarnated in a Random world. let's take part with his new journey in a new world. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- -One piece franchise isn't mine, it's owned by Eiichiro Oda. -All the pictures is also isn't mine, so if the owner doesn't like me using it, please just text me. -If you didn't want an Op Mc, this isn't for you. -Im just a newbie writer so please bear with it.

The Year, 2023. After the Yautja sent one of their best to catch a bad blood, they find themselves with a predicament, humanity now has their technology and nothing is stopping it from spreading throughout the universe. But every problem has a solution, even if it means treading the thin lines of their code. And with that, almost all rules are off the table. Only four basic laws remain for hunting the Oomans. 1: Do not claim another's kill. 2: Do not hunt in another's territory. 3: Reveal yourself when innitating a duel. 4: Never fail a hunt.

In a Galaxy, Far, Far Away on the Planet Lok in the Outer Rim. A young Feeorin awakens something that shall change the fate of himself and the Galaxy in ways one could never imagine—all thanks to a blue screen that only he can see.

Human Yautja halfbreed son of Spartan

It was hard sometimes, been out here in the mountains. Winter was never easy, there were hardly any animals around to keep me company. I would get lucky if I saw a bunny or two maybe a deer or a few wolves but it was always so lonely, the only animals I ever saw and interacted with were my chickens and horse, the nearest town was at the bottom of the mountain and with there always been blizzards up here it would be suicide to attempt walking down the path to the Village.

By some unknown twist of fate, he wakes up in a foreign universe, trapped in a body and life that aren’t his. His memories are fractured, unclear… but does he even care? No. Because now, he wields the power of One Punch Man's most feared Martial Artist: Garou. God Dog, Big Deal, Workers, Hostel, the gangs, the syndicates—none of them are ready for what’s coming. It doesn’t matter who stands in his way; the underworld is about to learn the true meaning of Absolute Evil. The hunt begins... ———————— Newbie writer here, please be kind to me. Fanfic made out of boredom—don’t expect 5-star quality. Universe inspired by PTJ's works. Other universes may be added later if I get ideas or see interesting suggestions in the comments.

What to do when you find yourself on Yautja Prime as what is considered an aberration of the natural order by every other Yautja? What to do when, even if reluctantly, you're taken into a community obsessed with hunting and honor? Well, you just do what you gotta do. And sometimes that includes playing with the cards you were dealt and becoming an intergalactic hunter. (A/n - I don't own the cover picture. It belongs to the person who drew it, I presume, and I found it in Pinterest. Neither do I own the multiple DC Animated Series or the idea of the Yautja/Predator species or anything from either of these specific universes. With that out of the way, I just wanna give you a heads-up. MC's race are the Yautja. They're pretty damn strong, but in the DC universe? They'd get stomped. So, I'm giving them a massive power-up. Not to the level of a Kryptonian but as damn close as a physical being not powered by the Sun can get. For those wondering, MC won't be a hero but an anti-hero when he finally gets to Earth after messing around in the Universe but he won't be a needless murderer either. So if you want a murder-hobo MC, you've come to the wrong place.)

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.