ted lasso and rebecca fanfiction

Ted was reborn in London in 1991, and he had dreamed of becoming a millionaire, but a letter came from Hogwarts! I thought that relying on the card system and monthly knowledge of other worlds, I would not be the second greatest white wizard of this century. In the end, you told me that there have been two confluences of stars in this world, and now it is full of magical animals and plants from other worlds, as well as intelligent races! What’s even more outrageous is that the savior has changed into Neville! Then what about harry?! What's about my advantage with knowing future plot?! is it gone to dust?? ******* This is Chinese translation work with over 400+ Chapter. This story will be updated with 1 chapter per days. ******* Also, the cover does not belong to me. If the owner wants me take it down, it will be done. Cover by: Jim Gresham ******* Original Tittle Name: 霍格沃茨之卡牌系统 Author: Curator Wei

In a world that screams for cynical results, Aaron Morgan is playing a different game. Transmigrated into the Ted Lasso universe as a "stranger in borrowed clothes," Aaron carries a system designed by a benevolent deity to reward Genuine Intent. Through the Mind Library, he can track the growth of his team, but his true power lies in the Luck and Protection Blessing that only remains active as long as his service is selfless. From the "Believe" sign in the dressing room to the quiet corridors of Nelson Road, Aaron works to repair the fractured spirits of Richmond. However, as professional distance blurs into personal stakes—especially with Rebecca Welton—Aaron finds that "second chances" come with a weight he never expected. He must decide if he’s ready to stop being an observer of the story and start becoming a part of the family.

The new Theodore Evelyn Mosby. Architect. Bestselling novelist. Loyal friend. Certified daddy material. That’s what time has made him. That’s what his friends tell him. Though maybe not to his ex-girlfriends... to them, he might just be another mistake… Another dream every single woman wishes she got. Read at your own risk. I don’t own anything here except the ideas. All characters, events, and conversations belong to their rightful creator. This is a work of fanfiction.

With a foul-mouthed teddy bear, a dormant summoning system, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Rango’s real battle is just beginning. After years in Africa as a dream-stealing enforcer, Rango Winchester returns to New York to adopt his orphaned niece—only to discover that money and violence can’t solve everything. To build a legal life, he’s forced back into the shadows of the city, where crime, occult forces, and buried family secrets begin to surface.

Being Reworked: HP: The eastern dragon is its name

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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.

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."

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?