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Naruto : The Wind Calamity

The MC transmigrates into Narutoverse in the body of a civilian orphan. Luckily for him, the transmigration results in chakra being unlocked. Follow the story of the MC as he grows in power and stabilizes himself into the world of ninjas and trains to be the strongest.  Warning :  1. The MC won't be op for a long time. All his power would be gained via hard work and training over years (so if u want an op mc right from the word go, this one ain't for you) 2. No harem (probably no romance either) 3. There will be a lot of killing (maybe gore too, not sure if I can do gore right though) 4. The story will start slow. Quite a few of initial chapters will be around training, orphanage and academy life, instead of directly becoming a Genin. 5. MC is a careful person, he won't put his life at risk unless there is no other choice. 6. I haven't read (nor will be reading) Baruto. So Baruto plotline won't be considered much in here. What to expect : 1. Smart and consistent MC  2. Lots of training 3. MC manipulating the plot to his advantage 4. A lot of original arcs.  5. Plot will mostly stay the same (at least till Shippuden), but I won't repeat any scenes/dialogues that took place in the manga (as I'm assuming you've already read it). Disclaimer : I don't own Naruto or its characters (except the original characters I create). The image used in the cover isn't mine and belongs to R. J PS : It's my first fanfic, I'm hoping it turns out good. All reviews and constructive criticisms are welcome. Grammar and English should be fine, but I'm not sure how good the dialogues and scenarios will be. Hopefully I'll improve as this fanfic progresses forward.

Devil_Hex · Fantasy
4.7
837 Chs

TheLastKingdom: Transmigrated w/ Proficiency System

USA, Louisiana.. a small town in north-east Louisiana.. if you see a little-bitty tiny dot with the name 'Oak Grove' beside it.. in the most north-east corner of Louisiana.. fifteen minute drive north.. and you' ve crossed into the state of Arkansas.. Or if you would have drove fifteen minutes east instead of north.. you would have crossed over the Mississippi-Louisiana state line.. so that gives you a pretty good general location of the town of my birth.. Unfortunately it wouldn't be the town of my untimely and unexpected death.. nope.. for I would not die in a town.. no.. I would be eventually crushed.. by a section.. of thirty-two inch.. steel.. heavy-wall.. industrial pipe.. for a natural gas line.. being lay'n.. from just north of the cities.. Odessa and Midland.. of the state of Texas.. Over a thousand miles away from my place of birth.. Bastrop.. Louisiana.. where the closest 'safe' hospital was for me to be born at.. forty miles west.. by north-west from where my family had lived for generations.. Oak Grove.. My family has worked as surveyors.. for pipelines and gas or oil facilities.. being built all across this great country on the continent of North America.. for atleast two generations.. If my children take up the mantle.. that would make.. three generations of my family.. to feed and provide for their families.. working as pipeline surveyors.. see Oak Grove is poor.. poor as dirt.. total population.. barely over two thousand.. average gross income per capita per family for a year.. less than ten thousand dollars a year.. there's just no real paying jobs.. in Oak Grove or anywhere near it.. so while the people who choose to work in Oak Grove make ten thousand dollars a year.. I started out as a 'rod-man' which was the lowest man on the 'totem-pole'.. making what those in Oak grove..worked a year for.. I made in a month.. I did nothing but pack bundles of wooden stakes.. then carry them up the mountains of West Virginia.. Or across the deserts of West Texas.. swamps of south Louisiana.. down around Baton Rouge.. or Tibbedaux.. the Everglades of Florida.. fuck I get that nauseous feeling every time I think of when I 'work'd' there.. I walked up on a dead body without a head.. not long after that.. still on the same project I saw the 'headless' corpse on.. I almost stepped on the biggest python I've ever seen.. the fucker was atleast ten feet long and two to three feet wide around.. Anywho, back to what I was talking back before I went off subject for a bit.. I started out making ten thousand dollars every month.. thats twelve times what I would have earned working a month in Oak Grove.. instead of working in these dangerous jobs.. Been a lot of dangerous places.. dangerous terrains.. working in a very hazardous career.. but I was well paid like I said.. and now I don't have a body left to send home to my parents.. that section of pipe.. weigh tens of thousands of pounds.. when the 'Komoda' excavators that were lifting the section tipped.. that was it.. one of the operators didn't extend his 'boom' on his excavator all the way out like he should have.. Now the pipes falling.. as soon as it lands on me.. thats it.. so much weight.. my head will pop and shoot right of my shoulders.. up in the air towards the heavens themselves.. reaches its peak height of its short flight.. then falling.. all whilst my body will be crushed and explode to nothing but splatter'd meat paste.. ending my first life.. trust I've seen it.. I know what will happen from experience.. and so beings the next chapter of life.. I see a tunnel with bright light radiating from then end of it.. as I reach the light I take the final step.. the blinding light recedes and fades away out of existence.. I find my surroundings returning to a lightness that my eyes can afford to see clearly in.. only to meet another pair of eyes facing me.. everything else is shrouded by darkness.. I see only eyes.. staring at me.. staring into me.. starin

Raymond_McKoin · War
Not enough ratings
29 Chs

GAME OF THRONES:The legend of a New Dragonlord.(A GOT FANFIC)

Warning: AI generated, I have just created 'A basic outline for my version of a GOT/HOD fanfic . would like Someone skilled and experienced to pick it up and recreate it . In the realm of House of the Dragon, a modern soul found itself reincarnated with memories intact. As the ethereal threads of fate wove around him, he made two wishes that echoed through time and space. First, he desired a dragon of unparalleled strength and resilience. Second, he yearned for a body reminiscent of Captain America, a super soldier. The ancient ritual commenced, and his essence merged with the mythical beast known as the Cannibal. A creature feared by many, its scales shimmered with an otherworldly glow. The bond formed between the man and the dragon was instant and unbreakable. With his newfound companion, the modern soul embraced his enhanced physique. Strength surged through his veins, and agility became second nature. As he stood before the court of House Targaryen, his appearance turned heads. Clad in armor that seemed to meld seamlessly with his body, he radiated a presence that mirrored legends. The dragon, the Cannibal, towered beside him, its eyes reflecting the same intelligence as its rider. Together, they became an unstoppable force. In battles, the duo was a whirlwind of power and strategy, leaving adversaries in awe. As the years unfolded, tales of the modern man and his dragon spread far and wide. House Targaryen flourished under their protection, and the once-skeptical court now hailed them as heroes. The man from another time had seamlessly integrated into the intricate tapestry of Westeros. Yet, amid triumphs and victories, the modern soul sometimes gazed at the distant horizon, a flicker of longing in his eyes. Memories of a world left behind lingered, a quiet reminder of a life that once was. And so, beneath the dragon banners, he forged a new legacy, a saga of a modern soul reborn in the age of dragons.

Redestro · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
20 Chs

My Mother's Hot Boy Toy

[COMPLETED] MATURE CONTENT 18+ Azora was 17 when she first met fox, a handsome young man who her alcoholic abusive mother had eyes on. He was a pauper hooking up with old rich women for money. Azora never expected such a cute guy to stoop so low for her useless mother. However, his sudden presence in her life intrigued and evoked unknown feelings in her, something she didn't believe was true, something she was bound to feel just like a normal teenager. Was it love or just a crush? REHASH: "Your vanilla scent..." He kissed my jawline inhaling every ounce of my sweet smell. He kissed my cheeks then went in for the chase. He gently locked my lips with his and I didn't protest because my core was already throbbing for his touch. In simple math, I was awfully horny. He massaged my hair as he let his tongue slide in. I couldn't remember the last time I felt butterflies like this. He tasted like mint. I finally let my guard down as I laid my little hand on his broad chest. There was clearly something and both of us felt it. Before we knew it, we were carried away. I laid on the couch and he hovered over me. His chaste kisses on my nape, it was my sweet spot, right below my ear. He nibbled it and I moaned. He outlined my breasts with both his hands and I knew he loved how perky and pointy they were. VOLUMES (3) Other books: 1. I'll teach you chemistry (ongoing) ---- It's all about s*x, marking territories, infidelity & horny teenagers 2. THE WOMAN HE COULDN'T HAVE (ongoing)

pinky_julie · Teen
Not enough ratings
33 Chs