grisha trilogy fanfiction

What happens when one small thing happens at a pivotal moment? What happens when the hero has his eyes opened and world expanded? What happens when he is tired of losing those that matter? Well, evolution happens. The only thing Harry can hope is that his progress is enough to win.

*An Elder Scrolls Fan-fic & 1st book of the Godfall series* **Book 1: a novella/complete and published **Book 2: in writing(& COVID is slapping me around XD) **Ultra slow burn DragonbornXSerana but married to Elisif **This series will include my Neravarine, Champion of Kvatch, and Dragonborn **Lore was/& is regularly researched and a bit of medieval tragedy plays out *Elder Scrolls is property of Bethesda.* The Civil War is over, though Skyrim will have unrest for years to come, a semblance of peace has been restored. A hollow semblance of peace anyway. It's been 20 years since Helgen and Talion Wraith-Blood, the Dragonborn, is High King. Little did he know, however, that the powers that helped him become High King would come back to haunt him. With the prospect of doom from a Daedric prophecy, Talion's family is in danger, his ex-lover offers to help with his Atonement but is keeping secrets from him. The situation goes from bad to worse in flame fueled action with a sprinkle of drama here and there. The Dragonborn defeating Alduin changed the destiny of the world, its only mutual that another force changes his... (Mature for awesomeness and disembowelment. This is an Elder Scrolls fanfic, set in Skyrim, characters and creatures from other Elder Scroll titles are present.) Book 1 originally written on Wattpad. (Updated 5/23/20)

This is a Shadow and Bone fanfic that starts some years before the canon. This is an AU I do not own anything except my original characters and plot. Synopsis to be posted.

Vamprios are powerful vampires who are like guards at a queens castle but protect their realm and Master Vampire

Maps lie. Truth burns. And the cure was never the point. After the fall of civilization, Arlen Reyes is just a courier—until he uncovers a Firefly cache that could reignite everything they died for. Shadowed by Joel, a man with blood on his hands and secrets in his silence, Arlen must navigate ghost towns, raveler cults, and a trail of lies buried beneath ash and memory. But he’s not the only one chasing what was lost. Layla Minh, the last surviving Firefly courier, carries the truth in stitched maps, shattered vials, and her own scorched skin. She’s done running—until Ellie appears, older, weapon-drawn, and demanding the story no one ever told her. Six months later, Miles Braddock inherits the journal that could unravel the myth they built—and bring war crashing down again. Every side wants to silence him. But some truths won’t stay buried. They stitch themselves into the skin. ---

In the shadows of Grimm, monsters wear human faces, ancient bloodlines manipulate kingdoms from the dark, and Grimms are feared as living nightmares. When a man from another world awakens in the body of Nick Burkhardt weeks before the beginning of the series, he already knows how the story is supposed to end. He knows Aunt Marie will die. He knows the Royals are moving in the shadows. He knows that Hexenbiests, Blutbaden, and countless Wesen are preparing for a war hidden beneath modern society. What he does not know… is why an ancient system chose him. ALPHA GRIMM SYSTEM ACTIVATED Unlike ordinary Grimms, he can evolve. Every hunt grants power. Every defeated Wesen offers traits. Every dangerous alliance changes him. And every intimate bond with a female Wesen unlocks abilities capable of turning him into something far beyond human. Enhanced senses. Predatory instincts. Hexenbiest magic. Monstrous regeneration. Ancient Grimm abilities lost to history. But power has a price. The more Wesen traits he absorbs, the more his humanity begins to erode. The line between hunter and monster slowly disappears, and whispers of an ancient truth emerge: Grimms were never heroes. They were apex predators created to dominate the Wesen world. Now hunted by the Royals, desired by powerful women, feared by Wesen clans, and watched by forces older than civilization itself, Nick must decide what kind of Alpha Grimm he will become. A protector. A conqueror. …or the final monster hidden in the dark.

I was just a normal kid ready to start his life, then bam!!! dead and now I'm in Grimm. well at least there are a lot of animal girls........ wait, wtf I'm a Grimm?????

An older, more experienced and more deadly Grimm comes to Portland. This new Grimm doesn't share Nick Burkhardt's moral compass. Nick has to find a way to stop him from hurting more Wesen, all while dealing with the aftermath of the spellwork Adalind has done in year's past leaving him all but incapacitated. This story takes place after the series finale, but ignoring the epilogue.

A man gets bodyswapped into Hagrid right as Harry is being delivered to the Dursleys. The new Hagrid knows his canon, sizes up his situation fast, and decides things are going to go a little differently this time. Like, say, not leaving a one-year-old on a doorstep in November. What happens next? Chaos, mostly. Abandon all expectations of plot logic, canon compliance, and character sanity — this fic is pure chaos, proudly OOC, gleefully AU, and home to a Mary Sue of legendary scale. If you're still here — welcome aboard. If you want to support me and read some chapters earlier: patreon.com/Aetern1tas

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?"