promised neverland fanfic

Jon Snow, the prince that was promised, was sent to the wall when he saved everyone from the tyranny of mad king born with brea*ts, yet is killed beyond the wall by those who feared his ancestry. However as the one favoured by Old gods and the New, he gets a chance again to become a King that the realm needs. For Advanced chapters [email protected] /A_Man5_Plight Disclaimer: I do not own Game of thrones or any of its characters. It is created by GRRM and HBO. This is a non-commercial fan work for entertainment purposes only. Cover isn't mine. Pics right belong to it's original owner.

[Honkai 3rd + Harem Slice-of-Life + High-Difficulty Combat + True Combat!] Luo Ye, who arrived in the world of Honkai 3rd, originally thought he could take it easy and handle everything with grace. In reality, a single Honkai Guard already had him scrambling and running for his life. "Where's the dating sim they promised?" After launching a fan-made Honkai dating game that boasted the most realistic emotional experience and ultra-intense physical confrontation, he was transmigrated. "What do they mean by 'terror is also the most realistic emotional experience'?" "What do they mean by 'combat is ultra-intense physical confrontation'?" The only thing that comforted Luo Ye was that the 'Honkai fan-fic' part wasn't a lie—he did indeed meet Kiana and the others. It's just... "What do they mean by 'you must defeat them to unlock the defeat CGs'?" "Am I fighting... Kiana the Great Sage?" (Referring to himself.jpg) Looking at Kiana and the others constantly closing in on him— "Hehe, I must survive!" [I was seriously a Captain (in the game), this isn't random writing!] [I've finished two 2-million-character books and one 1-million-character old book on Maomao—my credibility is guaranteed!]

Reluctant OC Isekai with Nasuverse Excalibur into RWBY. And to top it all off, a System that gleefully compels him to be the "Savior" of a world he'd rather leave to its own devices. -Premise- Someone who really doesn't give a shit dies. And then... Forced to give a shit by being transported into a World that is about to collapse. Why is he forced to give a shit? Because he's literally got THE Excalibur at his beck and call at the behest of his after-life Reincarnator God or whatever. Now, initially, he'd have wanted to chuck that thing into some dirty alleyway and let someone else worry about the end of the World. But no! He's got a darn system that forces him to be the quote-on-quote "Savior" of this world. Else he'll suffer torture and a fate worse than death! ...If he was forced to use the Sword for anything, perhaps cutting trees would have sufficed. NOT SUPERNATURAL MONSTERS?! -Premise End- He'll be OP. Obviously. (Another for Fun Fic THAT I HAVE NO OBLIGATION TO UPDATE SO EXPECT NEXT UPDATE TO COME WHO KNOWS WHEN!) Creative Director - Anti-Storm (He really helped with the Fate shenanigans and worldbuilding like dayuuuum) I don't own anything. Not RWBY, Not Fate Stay Night, Nasuverse, and or Arthurian Legend. Credit goes to the official creators, support the official releases, please. Except that of Arthurian Legend - Pretty sure the Author's not among us, last I checked. Don't own the cover either - Didn't like my last one so I changed it to this one.

"Red-Haired" Shanks and his wild adventures.

We love her as our mother, even though she isn't. We all live together, though we're not related. This is Grace Field House, a place for children without parents. We may not be related by blood, but we're still family! This loving house...was our home. However, a single truth turned our world upside down. Our home...was a cage

Rhett, a seasoned member of the Roger Pirates and a survivor of the Valley of the Gods, still sails the seas with the power of the Mist Mist Fruit. Wherever he goes, a thick red fog follows, and with it, a silence that drains the life from everything in its path. When an unfamiliar ship approaches, Rhett watches carefully. A boy in a straw hat stands at the bow—but he doesn’t recognize the name Luffy. The blond man beside him introduces himself as Rayleigh. The other, as Roger. Something is wrong. Time no longer follows the rules. Familiar names wear unfamiliar faces. At Marineford, the mist returns. In its center, red eyes glow. “What are you doing to my nephew?”

When Jon Snow is betrayed by his sworn brothers and left to die in the snow at Castle Black, it is not the end of his tale, but the beginning of another. In death, he is called beyond the veil to a place of shadow and stone, where the blood of dragons speaks and the truth is revealed. He is not the bastard of Winterfell, but Orys Targaryen, son of Rhaegar and Lyanna, rightful head of house Targaryen and prophecy. There, he hears of the prince that was promised, and of a dream his father had of a dragon has three heads. He returns to life in smoke and flame, reborn not alone but beside Shireen Baratheon, and with them from the ashes, dragons return to Westeros. North of the Wall, war approaches, and the Others march. In the Riverlands, vengeance stirs. In the South, crowns battle for control, and they will tremble as legends return to the sky. And across the seas, another dragon and a wolf long for home and family. Jon will be accompanied by two possible surviving dragons from the dance : Silverwing and the Cannibal

Christina Benton hated the ending of Game of Thrones-especially the betrayal and death of the woman she loved from afar: Daenerys Stormborn of the House Targaryen. So when a mysterious survey offers her the impossible, Christina doesn't hesitate. With Wanda Maximoff's powers and one burning wish in her heart, she awakens not in her old world-but in Westeros. Reborn as Alyssa Stark, the supposed daughter of Ned and Catelyn and twin sister to Robb, Alyssa carries a secret no one knows: she is the trueborn child of Lyanna Stark and Rhaegar Targaryen. With chaos magic in her blood, visions of fire in her dreams, and a soulbond tying her fate to Daenerys herself, Alyssa must walk the line between wolf and dragon, duty and desire. But soulbonds have rules-and in every bond, there is an alpha and an omega. And destiny? It always demands sacrifice. This time, she will save Daenerys. This time, fire will reign. Even if she has to burn the world to make it happen. Content Note: This story features a G!P (girl with penis) portrayal of Daenerys Targaryen. Please read with awareness of that element. I am just writing this for fun. If you have a problem with the book then don't read it.

A drunken betrayal by Lugunica’s greatest heroes shatters Subaru’s world, leaving him gaslit by friends and abandoned by those he loved. Pushed past his breaking point, the "hero" becomes a monster to burn the world down in a vengeful global war.

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.