a long wait twilight fanfic

Time Magazine once gave this review of a man: "Mr. Yang is a great inventor. The products he created changed how hundreds of millions live, work, and travel." "At the same time, his inventions created millions of jobs and made outstanding contributions to regional economies." ... Never would he have imagined—Yang Wendong, already a successful entrepreneur, would accidentally travel back to the 1950s. Given a second chance, he would once again rise from nothing, climb to the peak of this era, and build a century-spanning Chinese family empire. Friends, if you want to read chapters in advance, subscribe to my patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/johanssen10

Note: This is not my story but I really like it and noticed it isn't on webnovel so I am going to put it on here. please go support the original translater by reading it on the website (translatinotaku.net) After Reincarnating into Naruto World at the Warring State Era as an Uzumaki, Masahiko thought that he got a useless System. He lived for 48 years as a normal, below average Uzumaki Shinobi. That changed when he finally knew how the system works the day of his 49th Birthday!

As one of the twin boys born into a family of Aedes Elysiae, Phaethon entered the world of Amphoreus alongside Phainon. No way! Where the hell have I ended up? Is this still my dorm... Wait. Hehe, this pink-haired priestess's feet... No, wait! Damn it, where have I been dumped? Is this even Earth anymore? … "Miss Cyrene, while you often break our snacks and toys in half to share between Phainon and me, is this really something you can just tear?" True to his name, Phaethon stared silently at the half of the "Savior" card he now held in his hand. This isn't following the script at all! … Cyrene: "I have an ability that lets me take others back in time to witness fragments of history." Phaethon: "I have a golden finger that lets me gain the abilities of others upon witnessing their death." The Author: "I have an idea." Phainon: "Awesome! You're all starting without me?" … "Phainon, my foolish savior brother. You take on Zephyro. I'll handle Celenova. Let's each try to slap a big, fat slap onto Nanook! Whoever lands the hit first gets to be the older brother!" ... This is a translation work ... Support me and enjoy advance chapters at: www.patréon.com/Skykritze. Early access chapters posted in patréon if you want to read ahead. Thanks for all the great support and please vote if you like the story! Creation is hard, cheer me up!

After loading a life simulation game, Ron, who in reality was just an ordinary nine-to-five Silvermane Guard, began to grind relentlessly, forgoing sleep and food... In the simulation, he was Bronya's most loyal guardsman, who, to stop Cocolia from destroying Belobog with the Stellaron, sacrificed himself, turning into a shooting star alongside it. He was Natasha's most dependable assistant, researching 'blizzard immunity' with her to save Belobog, and later prayed for the grace of the Aeon of Abundance when the Abominations of Abundance ran rampant. He was also Herta's most brilliant collaborator, who, in the face of a crisis that could topple the sea of stars, gathered the hopes of the entire galaxy into a grand vow of salvation and donned the crown of an Aeon. He had assumed this was all just a game and that he was its only player, until... He stared, dumbfounded, at the women who had unlocked God-tier cards in the game like [Purge Protocol: Ron], [Savior's Sigil: Ron], and [Ember of Severed Death: Ron]. "So, you're not NPCs?" "—Wait! Who's the real player here?!"

DROPPED! Will rewrite and add to my other fanfic - Wandering Omniverse!

A modern female agricultural expert, carrying her ancestral dragon pearl, transmigrates into the world of House of the Dragon as a Targaryen princess—later becoming Viserys' adopted daughter. She begins a leisurely life of otherworldly farming, dragon-raising, and pet-keeping... But when the Long Night comes with its endless schemes, she must mount her dragons and crush all invading enemies.

Blood Angels Legion Captain Hachiman Hikigaya chose to perish together with three captains of the traitorous Sons of Horus. Having sacrificed himself as a hero, he never expected to return to a homeland as idyllic as heaven. It is very stable here—no damned betrayals, no alien races; well, except for those Cursed Spirits that are just like those damned Xenos Multi Crossover Snafu, Warhammer, Jujutsu Kaisen, Kaguya-sama: Love is War, BanG Dream!

When Nate Winter returns to Forks after the death of his parents, all he expects is rain, silence, and the routine of a town that has forgotten how to speak out loud. But over cups of tea, old journals, and whispered conversations, he begins to uncover secrets buried deeper than the fog that covers the forest. I will also publish it on RoyalRoad.

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—"

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?"