hxh texts

After time-traveling, Zhong Wen was rescued by a little girl and brought to the Drifting Petal Palace, which consisted only of female disciples. In this world, the most top-tier martial arts, spiritual techniques, and knowledge all originated from ancient times. As a result, studying the incomprehensible ancient script became the trend of the era, a symbol of social status. During an unexpected turn of events, he opened a book inscribed with ancient divine text and was astonished to discover...

I wasn’t hit by a track, nor was I struck by a thunderbolt, yet here I’m inside Hunter X Hunter world, and I even have a system, but it’s really a weird one, it always gives me these kinds of choices: 【1：Join the Ryuudan. Reward: Magama Fruit.】 【3：Destroy the Ryuudan. Reward: Ice Fruit.】

[Masou Gakuen HxH Fanfiction] Humanity's last stand against invading AU forces isn't fought with bullets, but with bare skin and raw desire. Reborn into the elite tactical squad Amaterasu, Hida Kizuna is an anomaly among anomalies. Possessing the exact, hyper-endowed, and mature body specifications of her mother—the genius scientist Hida Nayuta—she looks every bit the ultimate powerhouse. Yet, her initial power output remains a mystery. To unlock the devastating potential of the Heart Hybrid Gear (HHG) system, Captain Kizuna holds a scandalous key to survival: the clandestine "Love Room." Through intense, high-friction "Union Remodeling" sessions, she must push her elite futanari warriors—the passionate Hayuru, the teasing Yurishia, and the stoic Aine—to their absolute limits. As the city falls and the enemy mounts an unstoppable assault, the team must cross the ultimate threshold. With the dangerous "Climax Hybrid" on the line, Kizuna will risk everything, unleashing an unimaginable surge of power to save humanity from oblivion. [Author Note]: > This novel is written purely for fun and from my imagination. Features a unique Futanari Kizuna (Nayuta Body Spec) and heavy team dynamics. You have been warned! (#futaxfuta) Competing in Spirity 2026! Drop your daily Power Stones on this book to unlock more chapters!

Step 1: Inherit a creepy old mansion. Step 2: Unlock a cursed system that makes girls fall dangerously in love with you… just by saying “hi.” Step 3: Learn that if you don’t reject them within 10 texts, something terrible happens. My name’s Ren. And apparently, I’m the “Catalyst for Affection-Based Catastrophes.” (Yeah. That’s literally what it said.) My peaceful new life? Over. Now I’m stuck in a house full of magically unstable girls: A sword-swinging elf. A fire mage with zero personal boundaries. A strict class rep who faints if I so much as look at her. And a witch who cursed the bathroom mirror to spy on me. They’re beautiful. They’re powerful. They’re dangerously obsessed. And if I mess this up, someone’s going to get hurt—maybe me. Reject them too late? Game over. Fall for one of them? Even worse. This isn’t a dating sim. It’s survival of the cutest. Welcome to my life. It's not just a harem. It's a hostage situation.

Death was just a system reboot. Reincarnated into the world of Hunter x Hunter as a flawless fusion of an amoral scientist and a Super AI, "Epoch" lacks physical strength, empathy, and morals. What he does have is the ultimate App. By binding 'Terminals' to the souls of desperate fighters and ruthless killers, Epoch grants them a System that turns Nen training into a highly addictive game. But every level they gain and every ability they unlock secretly funnels Aura Units back to the creator. He doesn't want to rule the world. He just wants to optimize it.

What are the odds that you are dared to send a random text to a stranger? And, what are the odds that the stranger happens to be someone you would never have imagined in your wildest fantasies? Well, the odds are in Chloe's favor. A text conversation which starts as a dare takes a one eighty degree turn when the person behind the screen turns out to be the cockiest, most arrogant, annoying asshat. Despite all this; the flirting, the heart to heart conversations and the late night musings are something they become accustomed to and something which gradually opens locked doors...but, that's not all. To top it all off, the guy just might happen to be in the same school and have a reputation for a overly skeptical identity... "What are you hiding?" "An awesome body, beneath these layers of clothing ;)" But, who knows what Noah is really hiding and what are the consequences of this secret?

"What are the odds that you are dared to send a random text to a stranger? And, what are the odds that the stranger happens to be someone you would never have imagined in your wildest fantasies? Well, the odds are in Chloe's favor. A text conversation which starts as a dare takes a one eighty degree turn when the person behind the screen turns out to be the cockiest, most arrogant, annoying asshat. Despite all this; the flirting, the heart to heart conversations and the late night musings are something they become accustomed to and something which gradually opens locked doors...but, that's not all. To top it all off, the guy just might happen to be in the same school and have a reputation for a overly skeptical identity... ""What are you hiding?"" ""An awesome body, beneath these layers of clothing ;)"" But, who knows what Noah is really hiding and what are the consequences of this secret?"

This is a story about a weeb who gets reincarnated in hxh as Dabi. Which path will he take in the world of extraordinary abilities, hunters and legendary groups of thieves? ————————————— Cover art isn’t mine

just for fun

One text at 2:17 AM. Riya Sharma is an architecture student in Chicago. She spends her nights buried in sketches and deadlines because the alternative is much worse. Nights are the hardest. Ever since her father died a year ago, the silence after midnight has felt unbearable. There are no more messages asking if she reached home safely. There is no one reminding her to sleep. Then one night, at 2:17 AM, her phone lights up. Unknown Number: Are you awake? She replies. That was her first mistake. The stranger behind the screen seems to know everything. He knows where she is. He knows what she is thinking. He even knows the one secret she has never told anyone. Now the messages keep coming. Watching. Waiting. Getting closer. Riya cannot decide what is more dangerous. Ignoring him… Or falling for him.