superpowers

Have you ever read a novel with such a terrible ending that you wished you could change the story and give the characters you loved the happy ending they deserved? ~~~~ I woke up as the protagonist’s younger sister in the massively popular novel Solo Player. Fated to die no matter what path I take, constantly shadowed by my ridiculously overprotective brother — the world’s strongest solo player himself — I should have been helpless. But I won’t go down that easily. I’ll train until I surpass every limit, break free from this predetermined death flag, and rewrite my own ending. All while the Constellations bombard me with sponsorships, gifts, and endless fangirling like I’m some top-tier idol streamer. …What is wrong with these cosmic weirdos?! ~~~~

A world filled with magic, God's, Goddesses and more. A fantasy world if you will, most would relish and prosper in a world such as this. Who would not want to live out their fantasies? Not Mikoto Yukio, a young boy with a simple life. A simple life he was content with as long as he had his family. But the world is an unfair place and he finds himself in this new absurd world with something special. Now he must search for a means to get back home and to the few people he held dear. How shall this unwanted journey unfold. Can he remain himself in such an unfamiliar place?

CURRENTLY ON HIATUS AND UNDER REVISION/ EDIT. A NEW BOOK COVER (FROM AN ART SCHOOL UNDERGRADUATE) IS ON IT'S WAY. I STILL KEEP IMPROVING BY WRITING REGULARLY IN MY WORD DOCUMENT. THE CHAPTERS PUBLISHED HERE SHOULDN'T ACCURATELY EXHIBIT MY CURRENT SKILL/ TECHNIQUE. In the cursed world of Eden, every individual is born with an anomaly—an uncontrollable power that can be either a fortifiable quirk or a catastrophic force. The Source, a powerful research organization, led by a prophesied Demigod girl, has long kept dangerous anomalies in check, but it easily gets overpowered when a mysterious virus emerges, transforming humans into omnipotent, soulless entities. The selfish government and powerhouses use this chance to ostracize the prophesied girl to reside far beyond the border and destroy the Source. Decades later, Zafer joins a new uprising faction, seeking nothing but recognition in the world with no restrictions. During his quest for strength, Zafer accidentally becomes a pivotal player in bringing about a new world order, one that will alter the fate of Eden forever. As Zafer rises, he finds himself allied with— and opposed to— the most formidable humans and god-like entities the world has ever seen. Through shocking revelations, clashes with power beyond imagination, and belief-challenging events, Zafer must discover his true purpose and identity in a world on the brink of transformation. Will he become a hero, a villain, or join with the prophesied girl? I WILL NEVER SIGN A CONTRACT, HENCE PLEASE DON'T SEND ME COINS OR SUCH. WRITING IS JUST A HOBBY FOR ME!

She tried to wave it off, but it kept bugging her: The possibility of Quintiel being too involved, of him being one step ahead of her - as always. Nirit huffed, raising her head in determination. “If he's up to something--” “--then I'll just have to figure it before she's able to cross me.” Quintiel concluded, clenching his fists. They glared at eachother, hard. That knowing look.. that expression. Just as they'd both feared. -"Damnit! he knows" -"Damnit! she knows"

[Soul Transmigration | The Rocks Era | 53 Years Before Luffy] I transmigrated into the world of One Piece… But I arrived 53 years too early, in the chaotic age of Rocks D. Xebec. No Straw Hats. No Worst Generation. Only monsters ruling the seas. By pure luck, I obtained a Devil Fruit. It looked like a pomegranate, so obviously it couldn’t be something useless like the Human-Human Fruit, right? I thought destiny had finally chosen me. Then I took a bite. Human-Human Fruit. Ranked #1 among the “Three Useless Fruits of Sea, Land, and Air.” I stared silently at the neighbor who ate the Human-Human Fruit and shed tears of sympathy for him. …Wait. Why is his fruit suddenly looking better than mine? Fine. If I can’t become the Pirate King, then I’ll become something even better. The most dazzling man on the seas. From the era of Rocks, through the rise of Roger, all the way to the dawn of the Great Pirate Era— A strange pirate crew begins to spread their name across the oceans. The Jellyfish Pirates. Masters of chaos. Specialists in dealing with every kind of flashy nonsense on the seas. And when their captain finally reveals the true power of the Human-Human Fruit.… The entire world will realize— Even the most “useless” Devil Fruit can become a nightmare for the seas.

Synopsis: “The Flame-Chasers need no Fire Moth.” Transmigrated right into the Second Herrscher incident of the Previous Era, she tightened her grip on the Gnius device and the Herrscher Core in her hand. Durandal extended an invitation to the flower-like girl disguised as a Moth soldier before her. “Elysia, would you like to join the Flame-Chasers?” --+--

"I'm just a useless person. Better to go back to the dorm and read manga." Natsume Sonoko, executive of Tokiwadai's Student Council, secretary of the joint student council for the five schools of School Garden, standing vice-president of School District 7’s Coordinated Student Council, and honorary president of Academy City's General Administration Student Council, was staring blankly at her own stark, luxurious desk. --+-- Disclaimer: I put yuri cause there's no Shoujo Ai tags. --+-- The Raws Are: 学园都市的温度控制 Feel Free to Support OG Author!

Release schedule: At least 2 chapters per day - sometimes more, depending on the power stones received When Ian awakens on a floating island in the endless void of Minecraft’s Skyblock, he realizes he’s no longer in his original world. His only possession? A Transmutation Tablet—an artifact far beyond anything the game should contain. Moments later, a system message pops up: [You have joined the Interdimensional Transmigrator Group Chat.] Now connected to an infinite multiverse of travelers—from worlds like Naruto, One Piece, Warhammer 40K, and even Terraria—Ian gains access to shared resources, knowledge, and chaos from across fiction, film, and games alike. His Transmutation Tablet isn’t ordinary—it has no EMC limit, can absorb interdimensional energy, and unlock new mods by devouring matter from other worlds. With it, Ian can turn anything into anything—fuel, food, armor, or even life itself. Armed with infinite resources in one hand and absolute creative power in the other, Ian begins transforming his lonely Skyblock into an empire of monsters, villagers, witches, and heroes, recruiting allies from every corner of the multiverse. From the Frozen Apocalypse to Slasher World, from Train to Busan to the realms of anime and legends, Ian’s journey becomes one of endless expansion—crafting, trading, and fighting his way toward godhood.

Peter Parker is not a guy from another world who woke up in someone else's body and decided to play superhero with a cheat sheet. He is Peter Benjamin Parker — fifteen, Queens, New York, completely and entirely himself. He has always been himself. It's just that sometimes, in the back of his brain, there's an archive that shouldn't be there. Not memories, exactly. More like echoes. Fragments of a life he didn't live in this universe The genre conventions, the recurring tragedies, the cast of characters who are supposed to show up and what they're supposed to do when they get there. The problem is that this universe doesn't follow any blueprint he recognizes. This isn't 616. It's not the MCU. It's not any specific continuity from anything he half-remembers — it's a new creation, running on its own logic, diverging from canon in ways that catch him off-guard when he's already committed to a plan. His foreknowledge is real. It's also fragmented, unreliable, and occasionally catastrophically wrong. He can be surprised. He can miscalculate. He can almost die. more available at : [email protected]/goldengaruda

exactly as the title says, will be slightly AU and some OC's will be introduced.

Whitley Schnee was never meant to survive outside the mansion. Unfortunately, Remnant doesn’t care about that. Note: English is not my first language, so I use AI tools and Grammarly to help with grammar.

A world where good and evil wear faces, a young man seeks to carve his name into history not as a good one, but as the worst one. This story doesn’t follow a hero. It is the story of those who stand against them and break the world doing it.

They thought Tatsuya Shiba was the peak. They were wrong. When a mysterious boy from the Mitsuya Clan transfers into First High, the entire school system begins to collapse. He doesn’t follow rules. He doesn’t need CADs. He doesn’t even show up on the detection radar. They call him The Untouchable, a being no spell can affect, no heart can ignore. Even Miyuki hesitates. Even Lina breaks protocol. Even Tatsuya... watches from the shadows. And as buried truths begin to resurface, the world will soon learn: Magic was never the strongest force in this world, he is. Tags: #MahoukaFanfic #OCProtagonist #HiddenPower #DarkMystery #HighSchoolMagicWar #TatsuyaVsOC #SupernaturalThriller ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

In a world where genetic Quirks define a hero’s worth, Roronoa Zoro stands as a silent defiance against the status quo. Born Quirkless within the walls of a traditional dojo, he trades flashy innate powers for the grueling, rhythmic grind of the blade, pushing human limits through thousands of daily swings and unwavering discipline. As he sets his sights on the prestigious U.A. High alongside Midoriya’s generation, Zoro’s journey is a meticulous, slow-burn chronicle of sweat and steel, proving that a sharpened spirit and a master’s technique can cut through any biological advantage.

I live in a world where everyone is strong and everyone has powers, In this world we get to choose what our powers do, I chose to create snow. I had no idea that this was a mistake, choosing a power that was neither offensive nor defensive couldn't save me in the worst moment of my life... but what did save me was accidentally time-traveling to the future. How did that happen?? (Warning this story can take a lot of turns sometimes into depravity and not all the characters are good natured people)

The afterlife was supposed to be a peaceful transition. Instead, Leon Grayson got a wrecking ball to the face. Killed by a literal Transformer known as "Truck-kun," Leon is dropped into the heart of Chicago with nothing but the clothes on his back and the Gudako! Gacha, a predatory, multiversal system that trades Gacha Points for power. The catch? Leon isn't in a cozy fantasy world. He’s in the Invincible universe, a place where "superheroes" are often just as dangerous as the villains, and the god-like beings from space don't come in peace. Starting as a homeless ghost with no ID and nothing to his name, Leon must navigate a world on the brink of a Viltrumite-shaped apocalypse. With rewards ranging from the brutal Kure Clan techniques of Kengan Ashura to the conceptual Magecraft of the Fate series, Leon has to roll the dice to survive. He isn't trying to be a hero. He isn't trying to be a villain. Leon’s just trying to ensure that when Omni-Man finally decides its time to conquer, he's the one holding the winning hand. In a world where you’re either a god or a casualty, Leon is betting it all on one more pull. -x- A/N: The gacha this story uses is a mix of the Chaos Gacha created by BronzDeck (check out his fics, too) and the Gudako! Gacha from Lt Ouroumov's Worm CYOA V17. Many of the rewards and gacha rules won't match with the ones in the Chaos Gacha site and its index as I have altered them and added new ones to suit my needs. I may or may not drop this in the middle of writing it. The nature of a gacha makes it difficult to plan ahead. With that taken care of, enjoy. Additional Tag: Two Love Interests.

Malcolm H. Beaumont has no fortune, no costume, no symbol in the sky. A young NYPD recruit bound to the soul of his previous life, he confronts ordinary crimes and impossible phenomena while trying to uphold the law in a world soon to be populated by superheroes.

Evil Fire craves Ultimate Ice. It is a law of nature. When Ye Chen awakens the Ice Dragon King martial soul, he becomes the sole cure for the volatile and dangerous Ma Xiaotao. What starts as a medical necessity—suppressing her fire—quickly turns into an obsession. Ma Xiaotao: "Little junior brother, don't go too far... my fire is losing control again." But she isn't the only one addicted to his power. Wang Dong discovers that cultivating with Ye Chen is ten times faster than with anyone else. The choice is simple: Stay with the weak Huo Yuhao out of pity, or ascend to the heavens with Ye Chen? Wang Dong: "I'm sorry, Yuhao. Ye Chen gives me the power you simply cannot." From the Extreme North to Shrek Academy, Ye Chen doesn't just steal opportunities; he rewrites reality. The Child of Destiny? In front of the Ice Dragon, luck implies nothing. This is the story of how a Dragon King conquered the ice, tamed the fire, and took over the continent. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/LightKira10

MC transmigrates to the X universe of The Boys, and awakens a superpowered family cultivation system just before graduating from university. He has superhuman bloodline to claim, but the condition is that he must bind a high-quality spouse! PS: Support the new book support my Patreon Too https://www.buymeacoffee.com/AZofficial patreon.com/AZofficial it is 30 chapter ahead

In a world ruled by beings known as the God order, power is not just ability—it is identity itself. Every death reshapes a concept. Every legacy is rewritten by the Cycle Theory, where nothing returns unchanged. But one existence breaks the pattern. Witcher, the anomaly of creation and destruction, should not persist. Yet across countless timelines, he returns—only to die by his own will, choosing the end over the cycle others refuse to accept. One sees fractured futures. One bends reality through narrative. Both refuse to let him go, pulling him back again and again… until the system itself begins to fail. Then one timeline diverges. He returns—not as Witcher, but as Saint of Ashes. A being who remembers everything… but rejects the role that defined him. Now reality cannot track him. Futures collapse around him. Even narrative control breaks when it touches his existence. As hidden wars between cities, forbidden evolutions, and collapsing concepts spiral out of control, one question remains: When even fate cannot define you… what are you left as? And how long can something untraceable remain within a world built on control?