sweeney todd fanfiction

(#Not-Translation, #Hinduism_Based_Marvel_Characters_Involved, #Evil_Peter_Parker) Alexis died choking on steak while discussing Marvel. Fair trade. Woke up in the world of MCU. NICE. But there's just one problem. Who the hell am I in Marvel? (If you don't understand the synopsis, just read and find out) (This is a slow paced fan fiction)

Anunde was given a terrible start to life, she was faced with disturbing situations which in turn brought her to a Bar-brawler who can't seem to keep his hands to himself. it's only then that the connection between them grows and she realizes that love can be deeper than time. With a war on the way, what is a girl to do with a bar brawling mad man?

Scarlett Vesper, an aspiring model who moved to Gotham City to escape her controlling mother, suddenly finds her life in jeopardy when she meets Jason Todd and accidentally becomes a pawn in his deadly game.

During the events of Under the Red Hood, the Batarang released by Batman slices Jason's throat unable to move, as Batman saves the Joker and Jason dies in the explosion. He transmigrates into an alternate DC universe where his mother, Catherine Todd, is a witch from Britain living luxuriously in Gotham. The All - blades that are attached to his soul arrive with him. With a training "system" in tow, watch as Jason Todd takes on the duties of All Caste to eliminate evil both in DC and HP world. DC AU, HP AU. I don't own DC, HP, or the cover image.

this fanfic will have grammatical errors, I warn you in advance I will try to correct them with time,the story is about a person in DC with some powers I will try not to make him op from the beginning and give him a growth to his powers as to his mind since when he is reborn he has to go through mood swings due to his body age so no matter how old he has been,I hope you like it.

A powerful entity wearing Jason Todd's skin infiltrates Gotham's vigilante world, hiding dark intentions behind a flawless disguise.

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

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?"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.