supernatural

Alex Frost, a veteran Navy SEAL, dies during a high-stakes mission. He wakes not to the afterlife, but to the salt-air warmth of High Tide. Reborn as Laenor Velaryon, the son of the Sea Snake and the Queen Who Never Was, and blessed with the Longinus Tier Sacred Gear - Nereid Kyrie. What changes will he make along the way?

Reality was never meant to be understood. Akira lived an ordinary life—until the world around him began to break. Not collapse… not shatter… but contradict itself. Time repeats without reason. Space folds without direction. And existence itself begins to reject its own rules. As the boundaries of reality dissolve, Akira is forced to confront a truth no one was meant to see. There was never more than one world. There was never separation. Everything—past, present, and future—was always one. But something divided it. Something is still controlling it. And now… it has noticed him. With a mysterious presence watching from beyond existence and a connection that refuses to disappear, Akira must decide: Will he accept the system that defines reality… or break it completely? Because once the truth is revealed— there is no returning.

Tang Chuan transmigrates into the Douluo Continent, replacing the original protagonist, Tang San. Knowing Yu Xiaogang’s true nature and the hidden potential of Blue Silver Grass, he refuses to follow the same path as the “Grandmaster’s disciple.” By absorbing spirit rings from powerful plant spirit beasts with life attributes, his seemingly weak Blue Silver Grass evolves into a top-tier plant martial soul overflowing with vitality. At only twelve years old, Tang Chuan breaks through to the Soul King realm, shocking the entire continent. But this is only the beginning. When the heavens descend, a mysterious comparison system appears—bringing together two different destinies of Douluo. Sea God and Asura God Tang San. Versus Tang Chuan, the God of Life and Destruction. Two timelines. Two chosen ones. This time, the fate of Douluo will be rewritten. Crossovers: Douluo Dalu (Alternate Timeline) Genre: Action | Fantasy | Xuanhuan | Fanfiction | Adventure | Shounen Read 140+ Chapters and exclusive P@treon-only content here: [email protected]/RinBlaze – Join for just $15/month and unlock early access!

Desperate to escape a life of debt and decay, Toma accepts a mysterious offer from an organization that hunts down the Witches and the unseen horrors stalking his city. But his initiation is no ordinary test. Thrown into a reality where fear is survival is uncertain and even allies that aren’t human, Toma must confront a terrifying truth: the line between human and monster may not be where he thought it was.

A college student wakes up in the body of Scott McCall on the night everything begins—the night of the bite. But this isn’t the same story. Armed with knowledge of the future and a unique proficiency system that rewards every action with measurable growth, Scott refuses to stumble through chaos like before. Every movement, every decision, every moment of control shapes his evolution—not just as a werewolf, but as something far more dangerous. As Beacon Hills begins to spiral into its familiar darkness—alphas, hunters, and hidden threats—Scott walks a different path. One built on preparation instead of panic, strategy instead of instinct. But changing the story has consequences. The Alpha notices. The hunters adapt. And the more Scott grows, the more the line between control and power begins to blur. Because this time, Scott McCall isn’t just trying to survive the story— He’s rewriting it.

Mateo “Teo” Serrano has always lived between worlds — the son of a strict Jehovah’s Witness father, the secret father of three children, and a musician too afraid of his own talent to chase it. He drinks, he smokes, he runs from responsibility, and the guilt is eating him alive. But everything changes the night he throws himself in front of a bullet… and survives. Teo awakens in a hidden safehouse with impossible powers — invincibility, telekinesis, flight, and a strange glow beneath his skin. Watching over him is Celeste, a mysterious woman with eyes that burn like gold and a past she refuses to explain. What Teo doesn’t know is that Celeste is a fallen angel — an exile who has spent centuries killing for the U.S. government to atone for a rebellion she regrets. And the bullet that should have killed him was meant for someone else entirely. As Teo’s powers grow, so does the connection between them. Celeste sees a light in him she thought she lost forever. Teo sees a path to redemption he never believed he deserved. But Threshold — the black‑budget agency that controls Celeste — wants them both. And Teo’s awakening is no accident. A broken man rising. A fallen angel seeking grace. A love powerful enough to rewrite destiny. This is the story of how a man who failed everyone becomes the protector he was born to be — and how a fallen angel finds her way home.

Eli has lived his whole life in Port Virel, a small coastal town where most things stay the same year after year. The streets are familiar, the school is the same one everyone’s parents went to, and most days move at the same steady pace. It is the kind of place where nothing strange is supposed to happen. For most of his life Eli never expected it would. Over the past year, though, something about his life has started to feel slightly off. He catches himself zoning out in the middle of class and realizing minutes have passed without him noticing. Sometimes he stares at something and gets the strange feeling that the world shifted a little while he wasn’t paying attention. Not in an obvious way, just enough to leave him unsettled afterward. It is the kind of thing that is easy to brush off as stress or lack of sleep, so that is exactly what he tries to do. That explanation stops working after one morning in Port Virel forces him to accept that some things in the world don’t follow the rules he thought they did. Soon after, Eli is taken to Aurelion, the capital city, by a man who seems to know far more about him than he should. Compared to Port Virel, the city feels enormous. Glass towers rise behind older stone buildings, highways stack across the skyline, and the entire place moves with a pace Eli has never experienced before. At first it just feels like the normal difference between a quiet town and a capital city. The longer he stays there, though, the more he begins to realize that parts of the city operate under rules most people never notice. There are people in the world known as carriers. They are born with rare paired abilities called binaries, and those abilities follow their own strange logic. Most of the public has no idea carriers exist. For generations certain organizations have quietly located them, trained them, and kept their existence hidden so the rest of the world never has to deal with the consequences. Alongside carriers there are also things called shades. Even the people who study them struggle to fully explain what they are. They are tied to the same strange structure of reality that carriers interact with, and when they appear they can become extremely dangerous. Encounters with them are rare for ordinary people, mostly because the groups responsible for dealing with them work hard to make sure the public never sees what is actually happening. Eli enters this hidden system with almost no understanding of it. The people around him already know the rules and treat them like common sense. He is still trying to figure out why he was brought into it at all. The more he learns, the more it becomes clear that the world surrounding carriers and shades has been operating quietly for a long time, shaped by history most people have never heard about. Binary Reflections follows Eli as he tries to make sense of this reality while still holding on to the life he thought he understood. What begins as confusion slowly turns into something larger. A hidden system built on secrecy, dangerous abilities that few people truly understand, and a past that may be more connected to him than anyone is willing to explain.

A world steeped in magic, grimoires, and terror. Days were filled with fleeting joy, nights haunted by dread. In an era when people could shield themselves from horrifying creatures with grimoires, how could a young orphan boy have guessed just how strange, tangled, and painful his future would be? Yet fate did not wait for him to be ready. It wound its threads around this boy, called Unwanted by all. But how safe are the threads of fate...

Death was supposed to be the end. For Valkyrie Valarina Verus, it was only the beginning of a curse. Born as the beloved princess of the Verus Family her life ended before it ever truly began—snuffed out at the age of five, leaving behind a legacy she never had the chance to inherit. But fate refused to let her rest. She awakens in a new world. A new body. A new life that should have been ordinary. But something is wrong. Fragments of her past life linger like shadows—whispers of blood, betrayal, and a destiny soaked in tragedy. Each time she begins to hope, to trust, to live… the cycle repeats. Death. Rebirth. Loss. Again. And again. As the memories of her past lives grow stronger, Variana begins to realize the horrifying truth: her reincarnation is not a blessing— It’s a curse designed to break her. Now, standing between fading humanity and awakening power, she must uncover the truth behind her endless cycle. Who is controlling her fate? Why is she forced to suffer the same cruel endings? And most importantly… Can she defy destiny before it consumes her completely? Or will she become the very monster this curse is trying to create?

The Legend of Captain Usopp, but in my hero academia!

[The war between light and shadow is over. Shadow won.] A queen who never sleeps hunts her daughter. A cannibal who carries her child's strength inside her, atoning for sins not hers alone to bear. A devil offers a kingdom to a girl who has nothing, and asks nothing in return. From the moment Rya was born, the Void has been staring at her. Patiently waiting for the right moment. They want her dead, but they never moved. Why? Because her mother is Nyxelene, the only woman strong enough to rule one of the three great kingdoms in a world owned by men. The rumours about what Nyxelene could do were already enough to make most monsters choke on their ambitions. But that’s not the real reason the Void only watches. A child has two parents. Half of Rya’s blood belongs to a name that makes even the things without mouths shut up and crawl back into the dark. For that same reason, the light had its gaze on her too, but neither side dares make any moves. However, nothing stays safe forever. Now Nyxelene herself is hunting the daughter she never wanted, and only she knows why. A princess who can’t ride a horse, can’t swing a sword, is suddenly the most wanted person in Runevale. In her blind panic she crashes into a woman with perfect skin and the gentlest smile you’ll ever see. This woman eats her enemies alive and spits out the bones. That said, even she was not enough to protect her from Nyxelene. In her zero hour, the devil made an entrance with his hand outstretched and a bright smile on his face. He offers Rya his hand. He offers her one of the three great kingdoms. He offers her himself. Question is: Why in the seven hells would the Devil protect a helpless prey when he could just drag her soul to hell and call it a day? Now, the most watched girl in the two realms just became the devil's problem. Your move, Void and light.

“Kang Yuna, you’ll feel what it’s like to burn.” After tragically losing his mother in a fire, Kim Suho vows vengeance against the royal family, particularly Kang Yuna, whom he holds responsible. Desperate to escape the palace and its suffocating grip, as the royals ruthlessly suppress the truth, he struggles to break free from their control. In the midst of his turmoil, he crosses paths with Kim Hawoon, the formidable commander of the royal army. Recognizing Suho’s potential, Hawoon takes him under his wing, adopting and training him to harness his strength. “I will be your saviour. Let me train you… let me mould your magic in it’s full potential.” Fifteen years later, Suho resurfaces, now a skilled warrior, and assumes the role of Kang Yuna’s royal guard, his enemy, oblivious to his true identity. Not only that, to work beside her, he had to compete in the event Sword Raid. But as he plots his revenge, he uncovers the rotten core of the royal family, a reality far darker and more twisted than he ever imagined. “Whatever you’re after, you will never succeed.” “Whether, I succeed or not, it shouldn’t concern Her Highness.” Will vengeance consume him, or will the truth force him to reconsider his path? Can Suho face the consequences of his power? “It’s killing everyone. My magic… it’s killing them.” “It’s your fate… your existence… your very being to spread death. It’s what you really are, Suho.” Not only that, the great evil that’s on rise, Suho have to prepare himself to fight against it. To prepare for the battle that’s his very own doing. To prepare for the battle where he will lose his everything, his loved ones, his aim and the his own self. To prepare for the battle, that his sword had lead him to.

A one-night stand becomes a lifetime of forbidden desire. Julian, a 30-year-old man, never imagined falling into the obsessive orbit of Lucian, an ancient vampire with wealth, power, and a hunger that goes beyond blood. Every encounter drains more than life—memories, emotions, and even his very identity slip away under Lucian’s parasitic hold. In a world where love is dangerous, morality is optional, and obsession rules, survival comes at a price—and surrender may be the only way to live.

[CONTENT WARNING: Graphic violence, profanity, dark humor, 18+] "The Resurrection System is Absolute." Stabbed? Werewolf transformation. Poisoned? Immunity. Crushed? Teleportation. For every death he gets an ability. An F rank shit ability, but an ability nonetheless. It's up to Kurt to level up the abilities he thinks are worth growing. If F rank Pyrokinesis is good for lighting his cigarette, maybe SSS rank flames burn different. There's a catch however. Even life and death has rules and a cosmic order that enforces them. But what are they going to do? Kill him? Yeah, good luck with that. #System #Resurrection #Harem #MemoryLoss #Guild #Dungeon #Comedy #Weaktostrong

A young man jack has been transferred from earth to full time mage and has a op system he will eventually became a god and helps upgrading the magic plane

In the ruthless kingdom of Luminaria, power is written in blood and rank is everything. Alphas rule without mercy, Betas obey without question, and Omegas… endure whatever fate hands them. Tania has spent her entire life fighting against that fate. Bold, sharp-tongued, and impossible to control, she refuses to bow—even when poverty claws at her family and survival demands silence. But when the feared Alpha heir, Devon, comes to collect a debt her father cannot repay, Tania’s defiance costs her everything. Taken against her will into the palace, she finds herself trapped in a world where strength means ownership—and where she is nothing more than a pawn. But Tania is not the kind of girl who breaks. As tension rises between Devon’s cold authority, Jeremy’s dangerous charm, and Scott’s quiet rebellion, Tania begins to realize that the palace holds more than power struggles and secrets—it holds truths that could destroy the kingdom itself. And the deeper she’s pulled into their world, the more dangerous she becomes. Because in a kingdom built on dominance… The one they tried to enslave might be the one who brings it all down.

Monsters from the Monster Hunter universe appeared in another world. Aria woke up with knowledge from another world where in her previous life, she remembered playing a game of hunting monsters. The knowledge that she recovered was the key in fighting against the foreign invaders and she will need to recruit fellow hunters marked by the god. Facing off against the dangerous monsters from the monster hunter universe, Aria and her fellow comrades will need to rise up to the challenges that each monsters present.

Shadow Slave Fanfic. First nightmare is based on the description of the Puppeteer's Shroud, with the King who was consumed by doubt and the Pupeteer appearing in the nightmare. Main character will also have a divine aspect based on the Pupeteer. This is my first ever time writing anything so there is bound to be some mistakes. Mostly, it's a bunch of ideas and ideas I had that I thought would be cool to put in a fanfic.

Garima wrote the story. Survival is what matters most to her now. A bookish nerd from today's Mumbai loves spicy snacks, stories, and staying awake past midnight. Suddenly, her eyes open in a place born from her own imagination. A world where kingdoms rise and fall. Where Devil Lords will one day plunge the continent into chaos. And where everyone believes she is the Saintess chosen by the Goddess. Home has just a single path leading back to it. Garima leads fighters across a century of fights, one clash after another shaping the fate of everything. Easy... right? Truth stays clear only to Garima She wrote this world. Who stands beside them now might turn away later. What fights are headed for collapse. Armed with nothing but chaotic confidence, terrible singing, random Hindi slang that people mistake for "divine language," and the terrifying knowledge of the future, Garima begins rewriting fate itself. A loose rhythm carries her forward, voice cracking on syllables meant for gods, words slurring into decisions that bend time without warning. It's improvisation under pressure. Lines blur between guesses and truth when she speaks. The timeline stumbles, then follows her lead. Not because it should. Because there's no one else loud enough to try. Yet rewriting the tale demands something in return. If Garima slips A lie born from good intent could unravel everything she fights to protect. One hundred battles. One promise. A saintess steps off the page, her voice unscripted. She moves without permission, lines forgotten. Her silence speaks louder than vows ever could. Pages flutter to the floor, untouched by doctrine. What remains is motion, quiet and unplanned.