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Ning Tian traveled to the Douluo Continent and awakened the god-level side effect system. This unique system grants him the ability to transfer his own disadvantages to others, thereby gaining benefits for himself. This is a translation. Name : 斗罗：好处我来，副作用你扛 Author : 丁家阿宅

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When you're reborn as Jorah Mormont you ain't got much. A Dad looking to bale and go spend his days hanging out with the guys on the Wall, a wild Aunt raising your wild cousins you can't stand, an arranged marriage to a girl you never met with a dowry almost low enough to be an insult, and a populace of smallfolk so inebriated and incompetent its no wonder nothing's changed around here in 8,000 years. Hopefully the gold finger granted by Levid's Magically Wheel of Reincarnation can help. A really nice pair of testicles. With that, the right attitude, and a shovel I have everything I need to dig a nice grave to lay in. Or Bag End. Let's see which happens first. You can support me and my family at ko - fi . com / jmanm

A man gets reincarnated as one of the silly bipedal honey-loving magical murder bears on Azeroth in World of Warcraft. One of the races commonly massacred in early game quests. His goals; to survive and avoid the corruption and daily destruction of his new species, the furbolgs.

In a medieval fantasy world, maintaining one's beliefs—or even staying unscathed—is a daunting task. The common folk here are far from innocent; they are ignorant, greedy, and cruel. The nobility, too, lacks nobility; they are cunning, ruthless, and tyrannical. But... not all are created equal. Lan placed his hand over his chest, feeling the beat of his heart and the expansion of his lungs. He reckoned that no matter the world—even those interconnected by the Conjunction of the Spheres—he would uphold his own values and sense of morality. And doing that, is only achievable by having great power. A multi-world journey through realms, where decisive action and sharp intellect reign supreme. ***** If you want to enjoy more chapters or simply want to show your love, you can check my Patreon. https://www.patreon.com/FictionForge

ORIGINAL STORY/NOT A FANFICTION THIS BOOK IS VERY SENSITIVE | DON'T READ IF YOU HAVE TRIGGERS FOR : •SELFHARM •DEPRESSION •SEX •DETAILED (Body&reality) A teenager named Noxan who is traumatized and addicted, is obsessed with Sylas in every way he wants to get as much of him as he can

THE MC IS GAY!! LITERALLY! No Homophobes!! If you don't wanna read it, there's a figurative door right there! XD!] Please Be Respectful in the Comments because Baseless Negativity will be DELETED!! I Have Nothing against expressing opinions but baseless negativity will be DELETED. Thank you. ----------------------------------------------------- Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/zTUtunfx. ----------------------------------------------------- Max died of cancer and was transmigrated via your typical R.O.B entity, only to the world of TVD, where bloodsucking vampires run rampant and self-righteous witches have boldly declared themselves 'servants of Nature.' He gets reincarnated as Bonnie Bennett's cousin, but with the added bonus of having unmatched magical potential and hard-to-hate persona. He'll turn snarky, devious villains into his husbands or his allies and bring the supernatural community to its knees. By the time Klaus comes to town, Max had already ressurected and upgraded Kol Mikaelson and Mason Lockewood. By the time Ken came rolling in, Lucien Castle, Ryan Clarke and Kaleb Westphall had already joined Max's harem. With pre-known knowledge of cannon, Max has no intentions of letting all he saw on TV happen irl -- At least, not entirely anyways. At the very least, Bonnie will have her happy ending, even if Max has to challenge fate itself to ensure it... ---------------------------------------------------------- Send Comments, let me know how you feel about the story. It keeps me motivated to writing more, thnx XD! P.S: Unusual Uploads. I work different jobs and go to university, so I update not so consistently. But it IS worth it in the end, I guarantee you XX! ------------------------------------------------------------ First World: TVDU Verse Second World: To Be Announced --------------------- [Rated: 18+] [There is smut.... A LOT of it] THE MC IS GAY!! LITERALLY! No Homophobes!! If you don't wanna read it, there's a figurative door right there! XD!] [I have other series on the channel for the heteros. Look at it, why don't you, if you're interested! Lol!]

This is a one-shot book for multiple fandoms. If I am not familiar with the fandoms then there's not much that I can do. Shows and movies are not the only fandoms I'll write about, I can do artists and others too. Requests are open so please drop one if you want.

!!! Low effort fanfiction !!! It barely diverges from cannon, but I do change little things. This center's around Eddie, my OC, who is the 17 year old son of Kenny and Katjaa, and the older brother of Duck. I do not own Telltale's Walking Dead, only my OC (or OCs if I decide to add more).

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.