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Naruto: Reborn as the Grandson of Raikage

This is Original Fanon not translation. I wrote this fanon. Experimenting with titles... For Advance chapters: Rise of Kumogakure For Advance chapters: [patreon.com/aizenDuchiha0] --- Rukon, a Muay Thai fighter from Thailand, spent his life chasing victory and finally won the championship he always dreamed of. But soon after, circumstances forced him out of the sport he loved. Stripped of purpose, he spiraled into depression and took his own life. Instead of fading into nothingness, he found himself reborn in the Naruto in Kumogakure, as the grandson of the legendary Third Raikage, right in the middle of the Third Great Ninja War. Rukon begins reshaping the future of Kumo. He revives the forgotten treasures of the Sage of Six Paths, reforms the village's systems, and slowly alters the chain of events that once led to the Third Raikage's death. But his influence doesn't stop at Kumo. He even changes the fate of Hinata Hyuga, the girl he once admired, ensuring that Kumo's infamous kidnapping attempt succeeds in a very different way than history recorded. -- Genres: Action / Drama / Slow Burn Romance / Alt-Universe / Male-Oriented MC Pairing: OC x Hinata Tags: Reincarnation, OP Hinata, OP OC, Kumo-centric, Redemption, Found Family, Coming-of-Age, Divergent Timeline Updates: 3 chapters per week Quick Heads up: Chapters 1 to 60 will be 3rd great ninja war events and their changes, there will lot of changes from canon. 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.
aizenDuchiha0 · 348.1k Views

THE BLADE THAT REMEMBERS

BLURB: Elara Thornwood spent her life obsessed with ancient weapons—until one of her own swords killed her in a freak accident orchestrated by those she trusted most. She awakens not in heaven or hell, but trapped inside the very blade that took her life: the legendary Blade of Remembrance, said to grant its wielder ultimate power. But this isn't her world anymore. She's been reborn in a different timeline where magic exists, dynasties war for supremacy, and her former collection now represents artifacts of immense supernatural power scattered across kingdoms. Imprisoned in a sacred cave for three hundred years, Elara can only watch, wait, and remember her betrayal. She has consciousness but no body, voice but no one to hear her, and a burning need for vengeance she cannot act upon—until HE arrives. Darian Stormhaven, the disgraced Crown Prince stripped of his title after his fiancée's public betrayal with his own brother, stumbles into the forbidden cave while fleeing assassins. Desperate and broken, he reaches for the black sword with the crimson edge—and Elara finally has her chance. But the soul-bond between sword and wielder goes both ways. Elara can see Darian's memories, feel his pain, and access his thoughts. Worse—he can hear her voice, something no wielder in history has ever experienced. Their connection violates every law of magic. As Darian rises from disgrace to reclaim his throne using Elara's power, she discovers three terrifying truths: First, the people who killed her exist in this timeline and are hunting for her blade. Second, Darian's treacherous brother possesses another weapon from her collection—one she knows intimately. Third, the more Darian uses her power, the more human she becomes... but at a cost that could destroy them both. When Elara's original body appears in this timeline—alive, whole, and with no memory of ever being a sword—she must choose between reclaiming her humanity or remaining the weapon that the man she's falling for desperately needs to survive. Because the greatest betrayal isn't the one she remembers. It's the one she's about to commit. SETTING: The Empire of Aethermoor—a realm where ancient magic flows through sacred weapons, noble houses scheme for the throne, and the boundary between the living and the dead is thinner than anyone knows. Primary locations: The Forbidden Cave of Echoes, the Imperial Capital of Goldspire, and the Shadow Court where exiled royals plot their return.
josephsimon011 · 441 Views

Illusive Eden - He Pretends He's the Hero

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.
NehaPriaa · 267.2k Views