endgame fanfic

“Want to know the meaning of life? Want to live... A real life?” The world changes when you click YES. In God’s dimension, you have to keep getting stronger, keep evolving to survive one horror movie after another. Do you kill everyone in your way to reach the end as a lone king? Or fight along with your comrades and survive through the support of friends? Everything was just for staying alive. Until you find the secret of God’s dimension. Who is the real enemy? A remake of my other fic Terror Infinity: Glitch in the system. AN: I made some corrections in the previous chapters to shore up the story a bit more hopefully it's a bit better than before. feel free to comment any spelling or pronoun errors. Thanks Movies thus far: Resident Evil 1 Aliens Final Destination 1 The Grudge 2004 This will eventually tie up with Stargate, Star Wars and so on... The originals ending and explaination for god's domain purpose seemed lacking for me so I aim to give it a clean end. Hopefully>w

F4 Thailand is a story about four friends, so why did only one friend get his love of life whereas others were just stuck into solving his Problems? So here is my version of F4 Thailand Where I added some more characters and as new characters are introduced the original story will be affected but not much. But I try to write as perfectly as I can, As it's my first try. Please forgive me for my mistakes. 8 Lives, 4 Destiny, 1 Story

Disclaimer: Nope. This ain’t official. Obviously. So there I was, just a kid back then, reading through Mars’ Against the Gods, completely hooked, living for every chapter. Then poof! Mars disappears like a cultivator vanishing into the void. Fast forward a few years. I’ve got a job now (yeah, tragic), and I randomly decide to check back in on the novel. And surprise, there’s a continuation! Turns out it’s not Mars, but a fanfic by Mywifebeatingmeup called Against the Gods: Ascension. And let me tell you—it’s good. Like, “stay-up-all-night-pretending-I’m-still-sixteen” kind of good. So I binged it like a true power-hungry cultivator… until the worst happened. I hit the end. No more chapters. Hiatus. Pain. Tried to move on. Failed miserably. My brain kept throwing random endings at me for this beautifully slow, frustrating masterpiece (for me at least). And then one day, while sitting on my porcelain throne (yes, that kind of enlightenment), I had my own Thnos moment (censored for Dsney reasons) and just went: “Fine. I’ll do it myself.” (Please, don't sue me, Dsney.) So yeah, here it is. My fanfic continuation of a fanfic continuation. Took me about 4–5 days. Was it worth it? No clue. But it was fun, so probably. Now stop reading this nonsense and just go read the story already—or don’t. Totally up to you. Cover Art: 100% AI-edited image based on Mars’ original novel artwork. Fanfic: 100% human-written. Some grammar and punctuation may have been AI-polished (because I’m not a saint). P.S. I know Mars is updating the original novel again as of November 2025. He tends to do that every now and then. If and when he ever catches up, just know I was always here… maybe an AU of sorts, or maybe just a fake memory. *tear dramatically rolls down cheek* P.P.S. I own NOTHING.

After devastating events wiped out half of the worlds population and fractured their ranks. Davina Osborne and the remaining heroes struggle to move forward. But they must come together to restore order and harmony in the universe and bring their loved ones back.

She's the Creator. Someone stronger than the Infinity Stones combined. And there's only one reason for that. She created the Infinity Stones for her balance. I want my stone's. With or without your consent. I don't even know who you are! You'll know by the time I'm done with you.

In the kingdom of Wakanda, Princess Shuri is left in charge when her brother goes away. But, when a strong ally turns to the wrong side Shuri may need to call for backup. Join Shuri, Captain Marvel, Scarlet Witch, Wasp, Black Widow and Gamora on the fight for Wakanda's safety. Takes place after Avengers Endgame. And the defeat of Thanos.

After devastating events wiped out half the world's population and fractured their ranks, Davina Osborne and the remaining heroes struggle to move forward. But they must come together to restore order in the universe and bring their loved ones back to life.

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—"

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!"