supernatural

[Ding!] [You have copied an Awakening Soul and awakened the S-Grade Limitless Ability.] [You have Copied an Awakening Soul and Awakened the S-Level Bloodline: God Eater!] [You have Copied an Awakening Soul and Awakened the S-Level Title: Shadow Monarch!] ______ In a world overrun by supernatural creatures of overwhelming power and savagery, the hope of survival rests with the Awakeners. White Sinclaw was one such awakener, but one defeated by his kindness of heart. Betrayed by the organization, his battle squad, made up of everyone who had ever fought loyally alongside him, was mercilessly slaughtered, and he himself found death at the claws of someone he thought was beloved to him. Just as death claimed him and he believed it was all over... White regressed 10 years into the past, right before the day of the awakening Ceremony. And instead of awakening his normal B-grade Psychic Talent, as he had in the past, he instead awakened a Primordial Grade Skill: Awakening Souls Copy. With it, he could obtain the Awakening Soul of any other awakener with just a touch. Armed with knowledge of the future and an overpowered supernatural system, White begins his journey, a relentless pursuit to surpass the universe's limitless horizon and claim a power no one before him has ever dared to grasp.

Synopsis: I was reborn in a strange world with no memories of my parents. Just the face of Gojo Satoru staring back at me in the mirror. At first, I thought it was just a coincidence. Then Mamako Oosuki adopted me, and my neighbor turned out to be Yuki Rito. That’s when I realized… I was living in an anime world. So I trained. Fifteen years of mana control, ki manipulation, and pushing my limits every single day. Then the Omni System awakened. Mori Jin’s power became mine. My looks? Upgraded to god-tier. And just when I thought I’d reached peak “cheat,” and then I got dragged into a Dimensional Chat Group with characters from across the multiverse! Now I can travel to any world, trade skills, and gain powers without limit. Aliens, demons, gods—bring them on. Because this time, I’m not a side character. I’m the one who decides how the story ends. WARNING THIS IS WISH FULLFILMENT MANY CRINGED MOMENT WILL MAKE YOU SPAT BLOOD THIS NOVEL INSPIRED BY MANY CHINESE FANFICT NOVEL TOO! ADITIONAL TAGS FATE MAHOUKA KOUKOU NO RETTOUSEI HOYOVERSE HIGHCHOOL DXD CHATGROUP THATS FOR NOW CIAO

Join our MC, who in her previous life was one of the last surviving members of a legendary noble family who were known for their abilities to tame dragons, as she journeys into this new, unforgiving world called Toril in the continent of Faerun after being killed by her lover's sword. Follow her journey from being reincarnated as a bhaalspawn to A supreme being known and feared across the chaotic origin dimension. I should warn you, she is no hero, nor is she a villain; she repays kindness with kindness and Evil with Evil. She is a highly intelligent, talented, and formidable individual, known for her sharp wit and strategic mind. She is a dangerous ally and an even more dangerous foe.

To summarize this story in one sentence: A boy is Chosen to stand against a person who was never meant to be evil but now rules it. In the long term, without any spoilers. It's about a boy who becomes a god but still chooses to be human. A story about the cost of power and why someone would want it. When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked. Not just with grief, but also with an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the descendant of a powerful Queen of Woewyn, a kingdom on a realm carrying good and bad in excess. Raised on Earth by the Queen who lied to save his life, Damon is gifted and burdened by a power that literally bends elements and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring into The Multiverse, some disguised as humans. Chronisouls, some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that hurts him from the inside out, or watch his life on Earth, including the one girl who sees past his walls, shatter forever. From quiet rooftops(literally) to cosmic wars(also literally), Damon must discover if saving existence means losing the simplicity he always wanted, getting something better... or obtaining worse. (He doesn't really look like the cover. I only used it 'cause a friend made it for me and it's pretty cool.)

This is a DCverse fanfiction with the system of Call of Cthulhu RPG and Pulp Cthulhu, I will primarily be focusing in on the mystery solving aspect of the two systems and combat will usually always be avoided when possible for atleast the first 2 volumes. I am new to writing in general so expect the first couple of volumes to eventually be rewritten. I do not own anything from either DC Comics or Call of Cthulhu/Pulp Cthuhlu. Thank you for reading. Cover Art done by: @_gigiall_ **** A veteran CoC player gets teleported into a world with gods among men and must survive as just a normal human all while dealing with the most common problems any person has; rent, relationships, finances, CREATURES FROM BEYOND THE VEIL WHOSE MERE PRESCENCE CAN STRIP AWAY LAYERS FROM THE MIND (L)(e)T_M(E)-iN, and of course taxes.

After his "final dance" ends in a stalemate against Gaara, Kimimaro Kaguya is delivered to Konoha as a thanks and peace offering from the Sand for their attack. Stabilized by Tsunade’s medical expertise and shackled by the Leaf’s security, the Kaguya heir finds himself in a psychological deadlock. To the Hidden Leaf, he is a goldmine of intelligence on Orochimaru’s forbidden rituals and hideouts; to Kimimaro, he is a tool waiting for his master’s hand to reach for him once more. To stay alive... to stay useful... he begins a dangerous game of calculated cooperation all while maintaining his fanatical devotion to his god and wanting to finally become Orochimaru's vessel- The greatest honor for him. ~~ Disclaimer: Please be aware that I don't claim ownership or credit for any pre-existing characters or content associated with the original Naruto or Boruto franchise. All rights belong to the original creators.

Growing up in the orphanage supported by the Valor clan. Wren's life took a turn when he met Saint Tyris. He was not an orphan any more but a blade, a king born from darkness, forged in the era of the Nightmare Spell.

Lyanna was born into a wealthy family, blessed with beauty, grace, and everything that should have made her life perfect. She should have been the envy of many. But fate was cruel. Afflicted with an incurable illness, Lyanna spent most of her life trapped in hospital rooms, watching the world move on without her. She never dated like other girls, never laughed freely, never truly lived. And on the day of her twenty-third birthday, death finally came for her. As if she had known her time was up, Lyanna made a final wish— If there is another life, please let me live it fully. …… When Lyanna opened her eyes again, she was no longer in a hospital bed. She found herself dressed in medieval clothing, standing in a world that felt unreal, almost dreamlike. For a moment, she wondered if this was heaven. But she soon realized the truth—this was not the afterlife. She had been reincarnated. Reborn into the body of another woman who shared her name—Lyanna Blackwood—she discovered that she was no longer human, but a wolf. A Luna. And not just any Luna, but the wife of a powerful Alpha, Cedric Nightbane. There was only one problem. Her husband despised her. Standing in a world of claws, power, and deadly pack politics, Lyanna could only laugh bitterly at her fate. “What a great way to start a new life.”

Zekai is twenty-two and has already decided that life is meaningless. He has no job, no ambition, and no interest in the future. While others chase purpose, he watches from the sidelines, convinced that the world runs on illusions people are too afraid to question. The death is ruled an accident. The silence afterward is not. Something is left behind—something old, something deliberate. From that moment, Zekai begins to notice what others cannot: patterns beneath coincidence, intent behind tragedy, and a presence that seems amused by his existence. The city changes around him. Crimes grow stranger. People disappear without explanation. Whispers spread of a figure who appears in moments of fear—part savior, part nightmare. Zekai does not seek to become anything. He only reacts. Yet the more he intervenes, the more the world pushes back. Every choice carries consequences he cannot escape. Every step forward reveals another layer of truth he was never meant to see. Some paths offer power. Some demand sacrifice. Some do not allow turning back. As Zekai is pulled deeper into a hidden side of the city—where justice, guilt, desire, and fate collide—he is forced to confront a question no one can answer for him: Is freedom something you choose… or something taken from you the moment you play along? Because this story is not about destiny fulfilled. It is about what remains when the final number is reached— 22.

Disclaimer All copyrighted content is the property of its respective owner(s). Welcome to previous readers who have read the Gamer Path series thus far. This would be No.5 of Gamer Path, starting with a new MC after the previous one. The story tells of this path that opens to the world of the Pokemon Adventures series. The danger is constant, always filled with those in power doing as they please. Unlike your usual Gamers, this one chose a hard challenge as he requested to have the bare minimum of a Gamer System like those in Pokemon Games 'MENU' and an Arc Phone. After all, for a game, it needs to be challenging. And what better challenge in becoming a Pokemon Trainer than to rely on their abilities... "I wanna be the very best like no one ever was... a Pokemon Master."

Ryan was murdered by a lunatic dressed as a clown. He should have died. But the clown gave him a second chance… and a gift. Ryan awakens in the body of a seventeen-year-old high school student in the United States, in the mid-2000s. However, this world is not normal. People vanish without a trace. Supernatural entities hunt from the shadows. The inhuman hides beneath the surface of everyday life. The clown grants him two things: a new life in this world… and six powers. — Superhuman strength. — Magic. — Future sight. — Storage space. — Teleportation. — Sacrifice. With these powers, Ryan must survive and eliminate everything that threatens this world: serial killers, traffickers, supernatural entities, corrupt politicians… and more. There are no heroes here. No second chances for the weak. Survive. Grow stronger. And remember one thing: Between you and them… it’s better if it’s them.

[#SUPER BIG CHAPTERS #FAST-PACED] Reborn in the body of a Marine Captain in South Blue, armed with a sight that shows him the good and bad karma done in someone's life, Light Yagami resumes his "work". The God of the New World has transmigrated. God help the New World. --------------- - (No need to have watched Death Note before) -No Harem -Earned power growth, not OP. -READ 30+ CHAPTERS AHEAD AT { patreon.com/Glivaria }

#VillainDad #CuteProtagonist #Ghosts #Misunderstanding #Transmigration #SmartMC Mira realized two things the moment she woke up in the body of a nameless orphan in a fantasy novel: 1. She is a disposable "shrimp" destined to die in the crossfire of the main characters. 2. She is the only person in this world who can see the screaming, terrifying ghosts that haunt every corner of the empire. Tortured by the wails of the dead, Mira finds only one source of silence: Duke Kaelus von Nacht. Known as the "Dark Lord" and the "Emperor's Sword," Kaelus is a man so ruthless and soaked in bloodlust that even the ghosts are terrified to go near him. To the world, he is a monster. But to Mira, he is a walking, talking pair of noise-canceling headphones. Desperate for a good night's sleep, Mira clings to him, acting like a naive, affectionate child to secure her place by his side. She succeeds, but she miscalculated. Kaelus didn't adopt her out of kindness. He needed a disposable child to act as 'live bait' for the assassins targeting him. Now named Seraphina, she must navigate a deadly game of survival. She thinks she is using him as a ghost shield. He thinks she is a fearless prodigy who loves him. As Seraphina munches on poison berries and naps through ambushes to avoid seeing spirits, the cold-blooded Duke starts to ask the wrong questions. "Why does she only sleep when I am holding her?" "Why does she stare into space with such disdain?" "Is it possible... that I am a good father?" Spoiler: He is not. But he’s about to destroy an entire kingdom because someone woke her up. --- ### Excerpt "Your Highness, the Archduke," the aide whispered, trembling hard to cover his laughter from bursting out. "The child... she is clinging to your leg again." Kaelus looked down. The tiny creature known as Seraphina was attached to his calf like a barnacle, drooling on his pristine military trousers. "She is fearless," Kaelus murmured, misinterpreting her desperate need for his ghost-repelling aura as familial affection. "The assassins are approaching, yet she seeks comfort only in the eye of the storm. She is the perfect bait." Seraphina, currently trying to avoid eye contact with a headless ghost hovering three feet away, squeezed her eyes shut. 'Just don't move. If I let go, the headless guy will ask me where his nose is again.' "Sir," the aide hesitated. "She's... eating your cloak." "Let her eat," Kaelus commanded, drawing his sword. "Whatever she wants, she gets. Except for freedom."

The Day the Veil Shattered, Humanity Learned They Were Just Livestock. ​But Inside Kael Redgrave, the Livestock Brought Its Own Slaughterhouse. ​The "Great Reveal" changed everything. Gods, Demons, and Cosmic Entities weren't myths—they were apex predators, and humanity was nothing but currency, collateral, and food. ​Nineteen-year-old Kael Redgrave should have been just another statistic. Instead, his body became a celestial cage. Locked within his highly volatile genetic code are five primordial, world-ending souls constantly clawing for control: ​The Dark Smiler: A sadistic, riddle-speaking entity of pure malice. ​The Demon Lord: A hyper-violent avatar of unadulterated slaughter. ​The Devil King: A scheming, calculating master of political intrigue. ​The Divine: A hypocritical, blindingly radiant being of absolute judgment. ​The Void: A silent, existential terror that hungers to erase existence itself. ​As whispers of the "Vessel of Five" echo across the cosmos, Kael becomes the ultimate target. Gods want him shackled. Monsters want him dead. Humanity wants him erased before the world-enders fully awaken. ​But as Kael fights to survive the targeting arrays of the universe, a darker truth begins to surface. He wasn't chosen by these primordial horrors. He was engineered for them. ​And somewhere beyond the fabric of reality, a forgotten creator is waiting for Kael to remember why.

2006. A girl in Japan takes on the role of a saviour, turning into a vigilante of the night and using her telepathy for the greater good. 1990. A dangerous man who can kill with a single touch is released from prison to protect the new heir to the throne of England. 2037. The son of the Don is looking to stop the mafia, with the help of a young detective and a man looking for revenge on his heels. 2190. The world is in ruins and the only one who can change that is the one whose ancestors destroyed it in the first place. 1964. A native woman in America who has lived her whole life in solitude finally emerges, but only to stop the ones who made her from making others. 2013. She who connects them all must first wait, but how long can she twiddle her thumbs before their worlds collide?

Dana Snide lives between two worlds: the ordinary life she was born into, and the Labyrinth that calls to her every night — a place where her power feels alive. When a coven gathering spirals into chaos and old enemies resurface, Dana becomes the centre of a conflict she barely understands. The world she once felt safe in has become her prison, and her fate demands blood, obedience, and sacrifice. Caught between loyalty, danger, and a power she cannot yet control, she is forced to seek answers and the closer she gets to the truth, the more she loses. Hunted, uncertain who to trust, and afraid of what she might become, Dana must uncover the truth about herself… before the truth finds her first. Will she fulfill her destiny… or has it been rigged to fail? P.S. If you’d like to see more character art, cover designs, or behind-the-scenes content from The Labyrinth, follow me on Instagram: @preciousokereke_

After transmigrating into The Walking Dead, Wu Fan becomes nothing more than a low-ranking clerk in the Atlanta Police Department—just another insignificant survivor waiting to die. Then the apocalypse begins. As the city falls into chaos and flesh-hungry zombies flood the streets, Wu Fan awakens a mysterious system that had been dormant for over thirty years. But the system’s first reward leaves him stunned. The prize… is hidden inside the CDC outside Atlanta. And what awaits him there is far beyond anything from The Walking Dead. The Hive. The underground research facility of the Umbrella Corporation. T-virus experiments, genetic mutations, terrifying bioweapons, and technology decades ahead of the world—everything is now within his reach. But unlocking the next level won’t be easy. Kill zombies. Earn points. Upgrade the system. Survive the apocalypse. From an overlooked police clerk to the mastermind controlling viruses, weapons, and evolution itself, Wu Fan will carve his own path through a world drowned in death. In this apocalypse… humanity isn’t the only thing evolving.

Ravensong lived with more regrets then most. Fate require it for her to break many promises... But this one... She wouldn't break. Little did she knew that saving her friend's son would change the course of Fate. That her new son would become the Heir of Death itself... That Changing Star would question her revenge... That Song of the Fallen would carry a burden never ment to be hers...