sliceoflife

The system’s function currently only applies to Vegeta, who gains the ability to hear Trunks’ inner thoughts. His soul transmigrates into Future Trunks. At first, he believes he’s in the main timeline, only to realize it’s the desperate future timeline. Though he wants to save this bleak world, he’s just a child—powerless to change anything. But then, something unexpected happens. Trunks: “Dad… seems a little different?” By eavesdropping on Trunks’ inner voice, Vegeta learns of the tragedies that will soon befall this future world. This knowledge sparks a profound change in his heart. After Goku’s death, Vegeta shoulders the responsibility of saving Earth, gradually turning the tide of despair—all while secretly listening to Trunks’ thoughts. This isn’t just a story about Vegeta and Trunks shining—every character has their moment. In my heart, Dragon Ball has never been about just one person’s strength. PS: Dual protagonists—Vegeta and Trunks. The early stages focus mainly on Vegeta, while Trunks plays a supporting role.

[Author is currently editing the first ten chapters. Paragraph comments have been deleted, but this allows for more worldbuilding and a slightly slower pace.] Marron Louvel finally quit her soul-crushing job and ordered a fried chicken sandwich to celebrate her funemployment. It came with a Rebirth Card, so as a joke, Marron filled it out. “Sure,” she thought. “Let’s start over as an 22-year old food cart vendor!” She gets isekai’d to Savoria and gets a run-down cart, a Culinary System, and a large talking bear named Mokko. Now Marron gets to upgrade her cart, herself, and her companions while she builds her dream from scratch in the abaonded Meadowbrook Commons Market. Along her culinary journey, Marron discovers cooking isn't just about feeding people's stomachs--it's about feeding their hearts while unapologetically living the life she'd always wanted.

I died. Hit by a truck, classic. Then I woke up and realized two horrifying things: one, I was inside a novel, and two, it was my novel. 'How to Escape My Obsessed CEO'. As the author, I knew every red flag, every tragic ending… and every humiliating love scene. But guess what? I wasn’t reborn as the heroine. Nope. I got the useless side character slot, the one scheduled to die early. My own obsessed billionaire CEO creation, now grinning like a villain in a romcom, is following me everywhere, turning every contract into a marriage proposal and every coffee run into a hostage negotiation. I swear he's not even reading the script. And as if my life wasn't chaotic enough, the actual heroine, my book's supposed star, decided to be my best friend. She gives teasing advices, laughs at my panic, and somehow makes dodging a dangerously handsome billionaire slightly tolerable. I wrote this story to teach people how to escape an obsessed CEO. So why am I the one trapped in it?

Fanfiction: April Delos Reyes. The first girl in Section E, even before Ella or Jayjay. One day, April doesn't come back, she's been gone for one year, and that's when Jayjay came in. Yuri never moved on, Keifer wanted her to come as soon as possible, and Jayjay is dragged into chaos.

In London in the 1990s, Harry was thrown into the garden of No. 13 Privet Drive by his cousin. In fear, he saw the evil wizard who was rumored in the neighborhood to do all kinds of evil. "Kid, do you know how precious the Moon Spirit Flower is?" "From today on, use your life to atone for your sins." As a result, Harry was forced to sign an unequal labor contract. But gradually, he discovered that the wizard was not that scary. He had a cat head formed by a curse. There was Lucifer, a talking stove, and a broom that automatically swept the floor. What’s more, the cabin looks like it’s just a two-story building, but it’s actually a huge moving castle! ! A year later, in the winter at Hogwarts, when Professor McGonagall was collecting Christmas homecoming forms, Harry resolutely submitted the application. "I, Harry Potter, am going home for the holidays!"

Hundreds of years ago, a colossal comet struck the southern continent and spewed out a deadly virus that brought the world to the brink of destruction. The surviving humans sought refuge behind the walls or a steel fortress of the remaining civilizations. However, in the midst of a world decaying with metal and blood, a mysterious boy suddenly wakes up from his slumber. His name is Cain, an ordinary boy trapped in a reality that is not his own. Under a perpetual neon sky, Cain must struggle to survive, facing a new world filled with cruel fate and the horrors of terror that lurk beyond the iron walls. Then, when despair almost consumed him, a system window appeared before him. [Null Sequence requesting your permission to install!] A whisper of emptiness offered him salvation, which demanded a price from him.

Morris Black thought reincarnation meant a fresh start. Instead, he got a Hogwarts letter and the 'Book of Mages' with a title that's technically accurate but deeply misleading, since it only teaches you how to befriend the dead. His skeleton minions are helpful, his undead pets are witty, and his classmates are absolutely terrified. 'I'm just your friendly neighborhood wizard!' Morris protested cheerfully, completely oblivious. That is, until his mirror reflection makes him freeze: 'Oh no... I do look like the villain?'"

Death by overwork? Check. Isekai’d into a glittery kingdom called Aelthryndivoryssalindria, yes, that's the name but I call it Aelthryn, because who has time for that? Double check. All I wanted was a soft life filled with pastries, naps, and no husband. But five years into my new life as Princess Elyndravyssorathielindria Sylvarindelthys—Elyn, please, God knows why the names are so difficult to pronounce—my father demands I marry. But explain to me why all the potential suitors look like they were picked up from the fucking gutter? I kid you not. one of them literally suggested teaching me to ride a horse and guess who found out he could not ride one at all and at the end of the day cried begging for his mother...me. And that's just one. There's also the fact that I don't want to even get married. So in a panic, after scaring my suitors away, I tell my father I'm in love with Zorathys Vaelkyrion. What I didn't plan for was the fact that Zorathys is real, he’s at our annual ball, and he’s calling me his lover to settle Dad’s debts. Now I’m stuck in the Underworld, managing Hell’s paperwork, babysitting demon nobles, and dodging a giant snake with a sweet tooth. Oh, and Zor? A lazy, body-pillow-hugging tease who makes my heart race. Worse, every escape portal dumps me in his bedroom, and he’s not so bad. But when I stumble into a plot to overthrow him, my soft-life dreams might cost me everything—unless I fight for the husband I never wanted. Send help please, I just wanted a soft life and not a demon husband.. --------------------- "...you can't marry my daughter," my father said to the demon king and I nodded. "...she...she's gay. Yes," he said with a nod like that was the most reasonable explanation ever. "She's into girls." I was shocked and stared at him then back at the demon king who paused. Maybe this could work after all. I nodded too, supporting my father's words. The demon king smiled then. "What good taste you have, there's a reason why we belong to each other after all. I'm into women too." What?

In a world choked by frost and indifference, twenty-year-old Ram dies as he lived: a nameless beggar on a violent, snow-covered street. His final act is not a plea for his own life, but a desperate bargain with the Grim Reaper to deliver a molded piece of bread to his starving younger brother, Luke. However, death is not the end for a soul as pure—and as stubborn—as Ram’s. Instead of fading into the void, his spirit is pulled into the Veil of Reincarnation, a celestial realm ruled by Lazoreza, the Goddess of the Alternative Universe. Accustomed to the greed and lust of "heroic" men, Lazoreza is stunned to find a soul that remains completely indifferent to her divine beauty, consumed only by a selfless worry for the brother he left behind. Moved by his unprecedented willpower and the tragic memories of his life on the streets, Lazoreza strikes a deal. She vows to grant Michael a life of luxury and the chance to achieve his dreams, finally freeing Ram from the burden he carried since childhood. But fate has a bigger role for the "Anomaly." Gifted with a mysterious power and sent to a new world (A.U. #0032404) by the hand of the Goddess herself, Ram is given a second chance—not just to survive, but to thrive. As he departs in a flurry of white butterflies, he leaves behind a smitten Goddess who has made a divine promise: she will wait for his return, no matter how many lifetimes it takes. . . . . . . . One Piece is owned by its creator Eiichiro Oda (manga), Shueisha (publisher), and Toei Animation (anime), while My Hero Academia (MHA) is owned by creator Kohei Horikoshi, publisher Shueisha (Weekly Shonen Jump), and Bones Studio (anime ) . . . . . . Cover Image Ain't Mine.

Ma Jun is reborn into a parallel world with a strange talent—his charm stat only increases with women older than him. The greater the age gap, the stronger the effect. Surrounded by older sisters and aunties since childhood, Ma Jun is horrified. Is he destined to become a lifelong professional truck driver? He longs for normal friends—young girls and cute companions! Everything changes when a horror game descends upon the world. Inside, Ma Jun discovers that the female ghosts are all ancient beings, perfectly suited to his talent—and the game instances feel strangely familiar. What was once a curse becomes his path to rise. Also known as: Starting with an Eight-Foot Lady, Women Three Thousand Years Older and Ascending to Immortality, My Name Is Little Ma, a Professional Truck Driver

30000+ Words Before Locked ______ Leon never asked for greatness. He just wanted to escape his flirty stepbrother and survive another miserable day. But fate had other plans—delivered by a lightning bolt and a cosmic accident. Reborn in a brutal world of mana, monsters, and cultivation, Leon starts at the bottom. No legacy. No allies. No system. Just seven divine treasure spins. And then—everything changes. [Class: Elemental Paragon(SSS)] A class whispered only in dread. A name that doesn’t exist—only a myth followed. Along with the class came another gift. [Ding!] [Host successfully connected to Cosmic System!] Unlike the standard system others in his world use, Leon’s was different. It came with features no one else had—like a mysterious [SHOP], filled with items so rare they bordered on myth. Treasures that could warp reality. Twist fate. Even in the lowest of the low Earthly Planes, Leon could purchase artifacts of Legendary or even Mythical rank. But every treasure had a cost—one no amount of gold could pay. And then there was the [CHAT]. A place where the most terrifying beings in existence—galaxy-shattering Absolutes and universe-warping entities—casually exchanged words. Like The Keeper of The Dimensions, Lord of Space and Time… In that chat, Leon was mistaken as one of them. One of the powerful. One of the untouchable. In reality, he was weaker than a worm compared to them. But that wouldn’t last. Leon made himself a quiet promise: 'One day, I’ll meet them for real.' 'And when I do…' 'I won’t be mistaken anymore.' He’ll rise. He’ll reach the apex. ____ #NO NTR #NO Yuri ____ Discord: https://discord.gg/yD2GXRHHfp Patreon for exclusive content. https://www.patreon.com/c/DesEnd596

Arriving in the Pokémon world and inheriting the land and breeding house left behind by his great-aunt, Lucas decides to reopen it. How to utilize the land? Definitely by cultivating it, planting... and then helping to take care of the Pokémon entrusted here by customers, creating a perfect paradise for them. Not just a paradise for Pokémon, but for people too. "You ask why the Pokémon in my backyard are so imposing?" Lucas turns his head and shouts helplessly, "I've already told you, this is a Breeding House! It's not a place for you Gym Leaders, Elite Four members, and Champions to have your afternoon tea parties." Cynthia, Lance, Steven, Wallace, and Diantha pretend not to hear. "..." Looking at the nearby Officer Jenny and Nurse Joy who have come to trouble him with their Pokémon's psychological problems again, Lucas...

In the year 1500, just before the world loses its mind and decides piracy is fashionable, a seventeen-year-old merchant’s son named Jack Sparrow finds himself extremely unlucky, briefly enslaved by fate, and permanently in debt to a very unpleasant pirate named Davy Jones. In exchange for raising his sunken ship from the ocean, Jack gains the Black Pearl—a ship that moves when it feels like it and behaves as though it has opinions. Together, the newly named Caribbean Pirates bumble through storms, starvation, strong enemies, and terrible financial decisions, arriving at Loguetown just in time for the execution of the Pirate King himself. Jack, drunk for the first time in his life, fires a cannon he mistakes for a celebration prop, narrowly avoids being punched by a Marine legend, and unknowingly helps ignite the Great Pirate Era, literally with a bang. With a cursed ship, worse planning, and dangerously good luck, Jack D Sparrow sails into the One Piece world—to enjoy its luxuries, meat, women and rum.

What happens when you get into a life-ending accident?? You wake up in the wizarding world!!...... right?? A gen-z dropped right at the end of the first Wizarding war, with foreknowledge of what's to come..... well here is a recipe for disaster.

Kael Grimshield is a young candidate about to take his entrance exam. Getting into a perfectly ordinary magic school, becoming an accomplished mage, marrying a beautiful woman, living a modest life, having children, watching them grow up, and dying of old age… well, that was the basic plan. Except he is forced to take his exam at one of the most prestigious schools in the country, and by luck or misfortune, he barely passes and is admitted. With no special status, no great talent, not even knowledge up to the school’s standards just him against the merciless world of Harvdley Academy. Under these conditions, he is taunted by a girl from the nobility, Linath Vanishka, who comes from a prestigious family. But instead of despairing, he strives to persevere in this environment full of geniuses and will prove to them what he is truly capable of.

Allen’s life came to an abrupt end thanks to train-kun hugging him too tightly. But death was only the beginning. Reborn into a world of magic and adventure, Allen expected to live out his second chance as some kind of hero. Unfortunately, his reality is far less glamorous: no overpowered abilities, no world-saving quests, and no clue what he's supposed to do next. Yet, he was content. He never had a decent family, so when an elf took him in... it was like magic. Allen or rather Sol decides to give this life a decent shot; finding friends, training a bit, and relaxing. Life was good...until it wasn't (courtesy of yours truly).

Yusuke Haizaki awakens to find himself returned to the beginning of his second year at Sobu High School. Two years remain before the world collapses under the Disaster Apocalypse. Armed with memories of the future, Haizaki resolves to rewrite fate—no matter the cost. From the shadows of everyday school life, he begins laying the groundwork to confront disasters that will soon engulf the planet. Yet as the apocalypse draws closer, the greatest variables in his plan are not monsters or calamities—but the girls around him...

He was in his early twenties when the world decided to end for him. A computing prodigy, educated at MIT, someone who understood systems, patterns, and limits better than most. In his previous life, power didn’t come from fists, but from the mind — lines of code capable of shaping digital realities. Then he died. And was born again. Reincarnated into the DC Universe as a helpless baby, he grew up in a world where gods walk among humans, where vigilantes defy the impossible, and where power is rarely fair — or free. While others trusted destiny, chance, or inherited gifts, he trusted only one thing: process. Memory intact. Intellect intact. Ambition intact. From an early age, he understood a simple and cruel truth: in that world, those who do not grow are crushed. And so, far from the spotlight of the League, he began to build something forbidden — his own Artificial Intelligence, created not to save the world, but to optimize it. To make him stronger. More efficient. More prepared to survive among monsters, aliens, and symbols. While heroes were born from tragedy, he forged himself in silence. While villains sought external power, he engineered it from within. This is not the story of a chosen one. It is the story of someone who decided to become inevitable. Between code and chaos, science and superhumans, begins the rise of a man who does not believe in miracles — only in evolution. This story was inspired by a fanfiction I read years ago — a work I deeply admire and still reread to this day. Unfortunately, that story was never continued. This project is not a continuation, rewrite, or replacement of that original work. It is an independent story, created with its own plot, characters, and direction, merely inspired by the ideas and feelings that the original story left with me. Out of respect, I want to properly credit the source of my inspiration below: Original Story Title: Pyroclasm (Young Justice SI) Original Author: Fulcon Original Story Link: https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/pyroclasm-young-justice-si.664558/ If you enjoyed this story, I highly recommend checking out the original work and supporting its author. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. This is my first fanfic, and I hope you enjoy it. If you can support it with Power Stones, I would be very grateful. Criticism and comments are always welcome. Thank you, and enjoy your reading! If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio.

In a house where the truth hides behind curtains of silence, Celine lives with her seemingly ordinary family-one that conceals countless secrets. When she discovers that her younger sister, Lilia, is no ordinary child, her journey begins into a world of stolen memories, mysterious conspiracies, and unspoken questions. Between encrypted messages, abandoned rooms holding dangerous answers, and shadows that haunt her every step, Celine must choose between protecting her sister or uncovering a truth that could destroy everything she knows.

Lucas Rafael Costa was rejected by every football academy he tried. Too weak. Too slow. Born in Brazil but raised in England, he spent his childhood chasing a dream that never chased him back. By his early twenties, football had become something he played only on Sunday afternoons and late-night futsal courts after work, after disappointment, after being told it was time to move on. At twenty-five, Lucas was on the verge of giving up entirely. Then a scout noticed something unusual. Lucas didn’t outrun defenders. He didn’t overpower them. He simply appeared where space shouldn’t exist. When injuries and transfers threw a lower-league English club into chaos, a single video from a futsal match earned Lucas a one-year professional contract. No guarantees. No second chances. Thrown into a league where youth is prized and mistakes are unforgiven, Lucas must survive using intelligence, movement, and instincts that no academy ever trained. This is not the story of a prodigy. This is the story of a player who arrived late… and refused to disappear.