cloud wings fanfic

Previously The Omniasian Avatar, Magospunk Cogrunner, The Omnissiah Directive and Cog-Genesis Angel-Hunter. The Universe changed so the title changed. Magos Osiris, a human from our world finds himself into Cyberpunk after spending his time in the W32k Universe Raw 战锤：机油佬穿越纪

After an accident, Shiro found himself transported to the Pokémon world, only to discover that the seemingly prosperous League was already rotten to the core. Beneath the gleaming cities lay countless dark and desolate slums. Those without official status couldn’t even touch a Poké Ball, let alone own a Pokémon. Starting from Spikemuth in Galar, Shiro takes to the skies with his trusted Corviknight. In a world shrouded in darkness, he will carve his own path and soar to the very top! 100 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This novel takes place in a darker, more realistic alternate universe (AU) of Pokémon world. It will be a mix of anime, movies, games and manga. Shiro will have no cheats of any kind, relying entirely on himself. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ● I do not own anything related to Pokémon. To read 30+ advance chapters and support me, visit my p@treon at - P@atreon/SilverShark769

“Su Jingzhen, you’re not young anymore, and your sister-in-law has come to ask you. Do you want a Dao Companion or not?” “Sister-in-law, who is it?” “I…” As a male cultivator, Su Jingzhen had always thought that he would live a peaceful life in the immortal world, but unexpectedly, he became the hardest whetstone to sharpen others.

A scheming man rising to the top of the Ninja world. Exploring the potential of a village besides the hidden leaf, a fresh new take on the world of Naruto. Patréon if you want to support www.patréon.com/ImagineMaker

Destruction of Konoha] [Multiple Heroines] In the 51st year of Konoha, the Kumogakure Village sent an envoy to Konoha to sign a peace treaty, but they secretly coveted the Byakugan. To escape his caged fate, four-year-old Hyuga Neji took the initiative to contact the Kumogakure envoys and defected from Konoha...

Kobe Arakawa’s life has been a constant struggle between his sharp, cold exterior and the simmering chaos of his past. Once a spoiled bully, he was sent to a secretive facility under the guise of a behavioral correction program, but the truth of its brutal training and manipulation haunts him. Now, Kobe walks a lonely path, grappling with the scars of his upbringing, his strained relationship with his family, and the dangerous potential buried within him. As he faces his own fractured identity, the question remains: will he rise, or will his past define him forever? ___ Obviously this is not my work. My Hero Academia belongs to Kohei Horikoshi. Cross posting on Royal Road under the name Moth303 https://www.royalroad.com/profile/547719/fictions

William Young had always been drawn to magic. Even in denial, he harbored a deep belief in the existence of the magical. His joy at finally accessing magic could only be overshadowed by his ridiculous death during an experiment. Fortunately, for some reason, he ends up in Heaven, where he can fully realize his thirst for knowledge, bypassing the foolish restrictions of the Celestial realm. His desire to study mysteries, his urge to create—a single project that should benefit all of humanity. Familiar story, isn’t it? A simple fanfic about Hazbin Hotel, which I enjoyed for its lore (not fully revealed), the new portrayal of Lucifer, the depiction of Heaven alongside Hell, and the first of the troublemakers—Adam—while the other characters serve as background; what matters most to me in the Hotel is the narrative itself. WARNING The cover belongs to xixixixixixi1037 due to this I will remove the cover at my first request I am just a translator; the story was created by Nax Pax, a Russian author, and I am translating his work to you with his permission! I DO NOT OWN THE STORY OR CHARACTERS; THEY BELONG TO Vivienne Medrano AND Nax Pax Boosty the author of the stories: https://boosty.to/naxpax?isFromFeed=true Translator's Patreon: patreon.com/Kotvslape

Death isn't always the end, sometimes it opens the door to new paths we never thought to explore. After failing to get revenge, Apollyon dies and is forced to start over. Now with a new name in a strange parallel of Earth, he must grow stronger to escape and get another chance at finding the one that matters most.

Hola es mi primera historia y espero que te guste.

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?"