My Hormonal Control Quirk

Host designated: Arthur Leonor. Status: Active. Continuity Index nominal. Summary follows. He believes he is a man named Shin, reincarnated into a foreign body in a foreign world, navigating an unfamiliar life through instinct and improvisation. He is managing well. He is learning the world's power system, forming connections, surviving. He believes he is doing this alone, with occasional assistance from a book named Riel, and speaks to it with the casual irreverence of someone who does not fully understand what they are speaking to. The world he has woken into is complicated in the ways worlds are, political structures undermined from within, illegal practitioners operating in shadows the law cannot reach, ancient non-human civilisations with interests that do not align with human survival, a city that is smaller and dirtier than the ones that matter and therefore overlooked until it is too late to keep overlooking it. The host shall navigate all of this. The host shall succeed.

With zero knowledge of the Naruto universe, Linto is suddenly reincarnated into Konoha as an Uchiha—on the very night of the clan's massacre. Luckily for him, he arrives equipped with a JOJO Stand System. Taijutsu fight? Summon Star Platinum! Long-range battle? Call Weather Report! Need for speed? Activate Made in Heaven! One by one, powerful Stands manifest behind him. But as his power grows, so does the list of people who want him dead. Itachi Uchiha wants him eliminated. Danzo wants him for experimentation. Obito wants him silenced. Even Madara Uchiha sees him as a threat. Linto soon realizes his enemies aren't just a few individuals—it's the entire twisted, cannibalistic world he's landed in. "If you refuse to be a master of power," Obito tells him, "you are doomed to be its slave. That is the immutable rule of the ninja world." "But just because a rule exists, does that make it right?" Linto makes his choice: "If this world is broken, then I will shatter it and build a new one." His goal is simple: to make people live like human beings.

Scarlet King has lived and died more times than anyone could count. Each time, the Wheel of Rebirth drags him back—into a new life, a new world, and the same endless cycle. But in one life, he chooses rebellion. He will destroy the Wheel itself. To claim eternal rest, Scarlet King walks a demonic path of cultivation, slaughter, and ruthless ambition, carving his way through worlds, laws, and the very structure of the eleven dimensions. Mercy means nothing. Sin means nothing. If countless worlds must fall for him to finally rest, then so be it. Because to Scarlet King, eternal rest is worth any price. [Note: The beginning of the first chapters is heavy.] [This novel contains violence, occasional gore, torture, and dark themes. Reader discretion is advised.]

Hey, just wanted to let you guys know that this is my first ever fanfic. I do not own the walking dead or any other character besides my OC. I struggle a lot with grammar and writing so I do use AI for spelling checks, grammar, and other things but the core storytelling is on me which even then might not be the best. I wanted to make this fanfic feel as realistic as possbible using real events that happened in the TWD show. There is no TWD comic mentions, all of this fanfic is based on the show. The reason I made this OC a son of immigrants was because these were some of the events that were happening during these times and I wanted to make something unique and cool for people to enjoy. I have seen many fanfics about TWD but many of them are based on a system or they make the character almost impossible to kill and somehow manages to save every good character.

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what happens when someone has to face The difficulties and struggles of being part of a civilization they don't fit in with. In a regressed, tribal version of real-world Pakistan—without electricity, engines, or illusion—Arslan, a gay Muslim boy, dies of heatstroke and hunger in a market gutter in 2025. In his final breath, he makes a wish: > “God… if I had a second chance... I’d show You how much better I could’ve been.” ......... this book doesn't showcase any hate or discrimination against Islam or any race or ethnicity. it simply is a representation of an individual person's life experience and thought.

Lillian Parker has always been independent and driven — but working as Sebastian Wolfe’s secretary at Sovereign is no easy task. Brilliant, ruthless, and demanding, Sebastian built the company from the brink of collapse at the age of eighteen, and he expects perfection… from everyone, especially her. When a personal betrayal leaves Lillian shaken and exhausted, she never expects the cold, sharp CEO to notice. Yet behind his icy exterior, Sebastian sees more than she realizes — and his silent, unexpected gestures hint at something neither of them is ready to admit. Late nights, impossible deadlines, and unspoken emotions blur the line between enemies and something far more complicated.

« MATURE CONTENT » One learns the hard way how wrong this line actually is: 'Brains over brawn.' It all started when Viktor Redwood slaughtered ten thousand soldiers, outwitted the legendary Emperor Leo and his five mythical-class heroines, and put a bullet through his head in front of those heroines—all achieved using sheer intelligence. But even with all that, he lost everything, got too lazy to even care about anything, and was cornered by absolute strength—all while his corrupted incubus race slowly awakened within him, warping his body with demonic features he could barely hide—leading him to decide to at least kill those heroines alongside himself in a boom. Only for him to regress back into his fat, powerless, and cursed body, starting again. This time, with the knowledge that his dormant bloodline will manifest again, transforming him piece by piece. The bad thing about all this? Now he's been thrown back to his worst day—the trial where his fiancée Elena—the one who put a blade to his heart just a moment ago—framed him. But even that didn't stop him from becoming the villain who made heroes bleed and heroines breed. Unlike last time, when he had thwarted her plans, this time he chose to exile himself to prepare an army of his children and wives. Viktor's got the 100x Ability Rebate System: enter powerful women, steal their abilities, multiply them by 100, and return them in bundles when they become mothers with a ratio of 100% to wives and 50% to children. And with a corrupted bloodline that changes his human self to Incubus as he use system—he will get to have a new identity as Householder Incubus. However, this time, the issue is a small twist—where, even with such an overpowered skill, he has been thrown into a wasteland with his loyal mid-thirties nanny, Helena. Will a weak baron with a cursed bloodline slowly transforming his body be able to create his own army and become the Emperor? « What to Expect: => Lots of Lemons (Babies aren't going to pop from the sky, right?) => Fatherhood Journey (A young man to a father of an army of babies, funny x100) => Transformation from Lust to Responsibilities (Responsible Lust, TADA!) => Kingdom Building + Cute, smart children running the kingdom while parents are on vacation. (Vacation to add more babies to the collection to run the kingdom) => Children Handling Kingdoms (Rest assured, babies will be smart and proficient in all subjects you all failed.) => Teaching Lessons to Heroines Who Dared to Touch the MC (Not forgiveness but punishment by giving heroines' brothers and sisters.)

There are countless worlds in the vast architecture of existence. Galaxies beyond galaxies. Realities layered atop realities. So many Earths that even I, The Watcher, long ago abandoned names in favor of numbers, if only to keep order in the endless sprawl of possibility. Some Earths rise as empires beneath iron crowns. Some fall to plagues that leave only superheroes shambling as the dead. Some divide themselves into strange absolutes—worlds of only men, worlds of only women, worlds where humanity kneels in chains beneath the rule of beasts. Every universe is different. And yet, among the infinite, there exists a rarer kind of world: a reality that is almost identical to another. I watch those worlds most closely. There is Earth-616—the sacred spine of heroic history, where legends rise as they always have. And then there is Earth-717. A world that is ninety-nine percent the same. The same nations. The same wars. The same heroes. The same tragedies. The same cosmic paths. Only one life diverges. One soul. One storm. One destiny. On this Earth, the child born beneath the priestess bloodline of Kenya, the orphan of Cairo, the weather god of the Serengeti, and the future leader of the X-Men walks the same road as his counterpart in another reality. The same pain. The same choices. The same greatness. But where one world gave rise to Ororo Munroe… This Earth gave the sky a son. His name is Zola Munroe. And it is fascinating how a universe can remain almost unchanged… while a single altered life makes destiny feel entirely new.