gakuen alice fanfic

After being reincarnated on Blue Star, Ken awakens memories of his past life and proposes the idea of creating Genshin Impact. After his idea is rejected, Ken has a drunken one-night encounter with a girl and awakens the Game Invitation System, which allows him to invite characters from game worlds to visit Blue Star for promotion. As long as the games Ken creates successfully launch on Blue Star, he can unlock a two-way portal between the game world and Blue Star. But after inviting his very first guest, Ken realizes... That woman from that night... was actually Alice! Klee: “Daddy, Klee finally found you!!” Ganyu: “So even non-human beings can integrate into this bustling world. I’m starting to like it here.” Keqing: “All it takes is thigh-high stockings and a schoolgirl uniform to fulfill my wish to enhance Keqing? That’s so easy!” Yae Miko: “It’s been a while since you invited me to Blue Star. Have you forgotten a certain little fox?” Nahida, Raiden Shogun, Kamisato Ayaka… As more and more characters appear on Blue Star, the world slowly begins to realize the truth…

Alice Norton, a kid from a Muggle family, got a surprise one day: an invitation to a magic school called Hogwarts. Along with the letter came a tattered piece of cloth that looked like a flag. It introduced itself as the "Ten Thousand Souls Banner," though Alice personally preferred to call it the "Human Emperor's Banner." ... [P.S. 1: Female Lead POV + No Romance. This is a solo journey.] [P.S. 2: The author won't mess with the canon couples, so if that's a dealbreaker, this might not be your jam. If you decide to check it out anyway, hopefully, I can win you over!]

To save the world of Honkai Impact 3rd from the crisis it has fallen into, this wonderful world must be given a little shock of Honkai Gakuen.

One day, a mischievous god got bored and decided to have some fun. That’s how the “Divine Prank” began. Anime, movies, games — countless people suddenly turned into characters from fictional worlds. Everyone became the very characters they used to watch on screens. And of course, I wasn’t spared either. Want to know who I turned into? The answer is simple — I became Alice! Sinopsis:This fanfiction is only a translation of a Chinese author’s work. The artwork does not belong to me; all rights belong to the original creators. [Ps. As a Black Souls fan, I could never find any quality fanfiction about it, but I eventually came across this Chinese fanfic in the depths of the Internet. Enjoy the translation ;)]

At sixteen, transmigrator Li Qingyun is informed that he has a fiancée in Japan: Alice Kuonji. After activating his Magic Circuits, he awakens a pair of Mystic Eyes known as Mooncell. Through these eyes, he observes the world line of FGO. To prevent the world from being destroyed by Marisbury’s little scheme, Li Qingyun decides to solve the problem at its source. He will build an entirely new world of magecraft. Is mystery doomed to decline because of scientific progress? Are technology and mystery therefore opposed? Nonsense. Advanced technology is the foremost productive force. The fusion of technology and mystery is the inevitable destiny of magecraft. Ever heard of personal spiritron calculation terminals? No matter how foolish a person may be, surely they can still learn to use magecraft with one of those. “When the gate to the Root stood before me, I chose to refuse it. I wanted to lead everyone there together.” He simulates and constructs Lostbelts. He seizes authority from the King of the Moon. He cooperates with the great god Zeus for mutual benefit. He witnesses the end of the gods and beholds the disappearance of the fairy sisters. Seven days later, he is reborn upon the cross. The one standing before you is— The highest authority holder of Mooncell. The founder of the lunar city. The Hayekian incarnation who seizes wealth. The Clock Tower’s prodigious skip-level master. A legendary employee of the Bureau of Mystic Cadaver Dissection. The fastest Grand-rank legend. Lord of the Department of Modern Magecraft. An aberration in the eyes of magi. A Son of God in the mouths of the Holy Church. And the man Alice Kuonji loves.

Kaito Mori woke in the Borderlands not as Arisu, not as anyone the games expected — a stranger wearing his own face in a city that kills strangers first. He carries the Dealer's Deck: a power that dissects any game before the first card falls, running Mirror-Branch decision trees through every possible death until the survivable path surfaces. The SP economy costs are brutal, and every heavy draw feeds something that has begun to think on its own — a shadow wearing his face that the Deck calls the Queen of Voids. Foreknowledge is the only currency that matters here, and his is already degrading, each replay fraying the edges of what he was certain would happen. Somewhere ahead, the Citizens are watching his game-visa numbers climb toward a threshold that leads to the Joker Room, a destination that is not a reward. He is running a parallel track to Arisu's survival arc, but the Deck has never guaranteed that both tracks reach the same ending.

In the lethal game Alice In Borderland, Kirito hides a System that grants him tactical cheats. As he navigates brutal and cunning games, he disguises his unnatural luck as intuition .

This is a modernised version of The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde. I am writing this because I think the story is still very much valid today. However, the class of people indulged or able to indulge in sins has changed and expanded. It is a very important story about conscience, love, influence and beauty and has a hell of a plot. Hope you enjoy this slightly more relevant to today and understandable version of Oscar Wilde's work.

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?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"