rayla and callum fanfiction

After Rayla broke Callums heart at the moon nexus he slipped of the mountain in his sadness. In his last breath a soul from earth merged with the soul of Callum. Follow the journey of a new Callum that will change Xadia forever. This picture is not mine. It's from this site https://mariaychou.artstation.com/projects/GX0b4N The characters except OC aren’t from me but the writers of the of the characters and story’s there originally from.

“You lose everyone, that’s just the way it is now. Get use to it.” The new world, where blood and dirt stained your body like it was your favourite perfume. Gore, misery and death is what now comes with the art of survival, everything that you once knew was gone. Scar Jensen, a fighter herself, loses almost everyone she held dear to her heart, that is until she meets an unlikely group of people. Fighting their way to survive in a world where the odds are always against you, love, tragedy and heartbreak was inevitable. Who knew that people so different could become so close when in the face of death?

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I don’t claim to write this, I simply direct, I’m no translator, no writer, just a director who likes to use fun ideas and see where they go ——————— Author —————— Eli Mercer is an ordinary man trying to survive an unforgiving city. By day he’s invisible, by night he hauls crates along Gotham’s docks, keeping his head down and his questions to himself. Born with unnaturally gray skin and a life defined by routine, Eli believes the world still follows rules—until violence forces him to discover it doesn’t apply to him the same way anymore. Caught between rival gangs and bullets that should kill him, Eli learns that his strength, endurance, and resilience are far beyond human, yet strangely restrained—barely enough to stand out in a city of monsters and myths. Unaware of Gotham’s true nature or the legacy tied to his powers, Eli struggles to hold onto his humanity as something ancient stirs within him. In a city watched by legends and haunted by the dead, an average man with the powers of Solomon Grundy begins to rise—not as a hero or a villain, but as something Gotham has never seen before.

At a future time when all the miraculous were lost and some were transported to dungeons, portals, and many more to come.

The fight between truth and ideals, a confrontation that continues through the ages and which never seems to have an end. This story tries to capture the essence of Unova, what each character represents and what was one of the best if not the best Pokémon story. -Pokémon and the image do not belong to me, and I only try to interpret the characters through this fanfic. -Any advice to improve is welcome. -The story is inspired by the game and not the anime. -There will be small changes, but I will be as faithful to the story as possible. -The names of some characters change depending on the language, so I will name them as I know them. -At the start the writing is quite simple, but I improve my writing in every chapter, so don't worry :P.

Stan Lee is dead, but he will forever live in our hearts. A nameless kid that goes by the alias 'Stray' will die today. At the tender age of 13-years-old, he will be chopped up for his organs to be sold on the market. In the real world, this shit does happen. Illegal possession of children for various criminal purposes is but one of the few methods of the various criminal organizations worldwide to boost their income on various fronts. Begging, con, organs, smuggling, trafficking, drugs, prostitution... children are... more luxurious goods than an average citizen could imagine. It's a cruel world we live in. But crueler so to the naive children who have nothing to do with the evil of the world. Stray, despite experiencing all of this evil, dies a rather peaceful death under the influence of anesthesia. At that instant, the world turns white, and then... he meets Stan Lee, his idol. *** Author's notes *MC will grow up fast, the phase will kick up a notch once he turns 15 years old *It has time travel *Uploads are 7:00 am every MWF. GMT +8 The cover photo is not mine. Please, if you want me to take it down immediately, I will, just say the word. This fanfic is my love letter to Stan Lee, the MCU, and my heroes. It has no harem, just a straight honest story about a young teen. I am not expecting to earn anything from this fanfic. Written by yours truly, an MCU fan since Spiderman 1... and even now, still an MCU fan, after the terrible and repulsive she-hulk TV series. PS. This fanfic wasn't written with The Agents of Shield TV series in mind, so there might be inconsistencies.

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?"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?