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Ash was just an ordinary guy struggling to make ends meet until a tragic accident sent him into the unforgiving world of Demon Slayer. Reborn as Kanzaki Akira, an orphan in a demon-infested era, he quickly realizes that his knowledge of the future is his greatest weapon. Armed with a unique 'Super Vision' that allows him to perfectly replicate any sword technique at a glance, Akira refuses to let the tragedies of the original story play out. Joining the Demon Slayer Corps, Akira trains under the former Sound Hashira, Kuwajima Jigoro, mastering Thunder Breathing at an unprecedented pace. From saving Himejima Gyomei from wrongful imprisonment to rescuing Makomo from the terrifying Hand Demon during the Final Selection, Akira's overwhelming talent and foresight change the fate of the Hashiras. As he rises through the ranks to become the new Sound Hashira, he creates his own devastating sword forms to counter the seemingly invincible Overworld Moons. But Akira's true goal isn't just to eradicate Muzan Kibutsuji and his demonic forces; it's to build a warm, loving home. Along his journey, he gathers a devoted circle of beautiful and powerful women, including the gentle Kanae, the spirited Makomo, the sharp-tongued Shinobu, and the innocent Mitsuri. Balancing intense, life-or-death battles with heartwarming slice-of-life moments, Akira strives to forge a perfect, regret-free future for the people he holds dear. [Raw: 鬼灭：心归处] === CATEGORY & TAGS === Category: Fan-Fiction Tags: Demon Slayer, Reincarnation, Overpowered, Harem, Slice of Life, Tragedy Reversal, Fast Paced Growth, Anime Crossover

I was born in flames. In a world where survival was earned through fists, blood, hunts, and death, childhood was nothing more than a weakness that disappeared with time. I was thirteen when I learned that running could only save you for so long. My feet tore through the dry grass as I ran down the narrow path. Every breath scraped against my throat. My heart hammered against my ribs......

“Gardevoir, that’s not how you use Body Slam!”“Help—my Gardevoir is way too forward!”Cast out and unable to use Psychic-type moves, Shinichi and Gardevoir start with nothing. Together, they develop new battle styles, fall in love, and rise toward the Champion’s throne—until a brutal war of gods reshapes the world and draws Ash and Red into the chaos.

Superheroes may be fictional, but the powers I’ve gained are all too real! Fang Yuan now controls the mighty Vought Company, and the more famous the heroes he signs, the more abilities he unlocks. At Level Three, he gains every skill a hero possesses. At Level Four, he awakens a unique aura that reshapes the battlefield itself. Thus begins the rise of the most shameless—and most brilliant—master of superhero packaging the world has ever seen. Fang Yuan pushes the “Vought spirit” to new heights: hype, spectacle, and ruthless manipulation behind the scenes. Who says the Joker and Homelander can’t be superheroes? Who cares about truth, when every lie earns Fang Yuan, the great Father of Vought, more power? Titles fall into his lap one after another: Mutant Leader. Father of the Avengers. Strongest Superhero. World Manipulator. (And, of course, the… Collector of Heroines—but let’s cross that one out.) And when someone dares to stop him? When they say he can’t open his company? Fang Yuan just smiles and gestures toward his “employees”: Phoenix, Superman, Lucifer… each armed not only with unimaginable powers, but also a touch of martial arts. It all began the night Professor X and Magneto cornered him at the door of Mystique’s room… and from there, destiny took a very different turn. You will get 90 chapter ahead for this fanfiction. patreon.com /AZofficial

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...

Emiya Shirou (now called Hikigaya Shirou) reincarnated in a peacefull world. His dream of becoming a Hero seems impossible in this world, where there is only peace. Until one day a pink-haried kouhai changed his life after convincing him to play a mobile game. Mash: "Please Play FGO With Me Senpai!" Multi Crossover Fanfiction: Fate Stay/Night FGO Oregairu SAO and more

In his former life, he was a man haunted by regret—a sterile, solitary soul who yearned for a family he could never have. Then fate threw him a curveball: transmigration. Now, he wakes up as Frank Gallagher, the notorious drunk and deadbeat dad from Shameless—except this time, the dysfunction is just the beginning. Suddenly saddled with six wildly diverse kids, Frank is knee-deep in the chaos of fatherhood—equal parts disaster and accidental wisdom. But beneath the surface of slurred words and bad decisions, something else is brewing. This isn't just the gritty South Side of Chicago anymore. Something darker is creeping in. The lines between worlds begin to blur as superheroes, sorcerers, demons, and hunters stalk the shadows. From Stark Industries to the Sanctum Sanctorum, from Hell’s Kitchen to Hell itself, Frank finds himself entangled in a multiversal spiral of cosmic stakes and personal redemption. He's not just a drunken dad anymore. He's a wildcard in a universe where Iron Man suits clash with angels and shapeshifters, and where the dead don’t always stay buried. Welcome to the wildest crossover you never saw coming. --- Update Schedule: 1 Chapter/day from Monday to Friday. Unlock exclusive access to advanced chapters: patreon.com/A_divin5

Title: The Scarecrow’s Whisper Genre: Psychological horror, supernatural, drama MC: Sarah, a lonely, neglected girl She’s ignored by her parents, bullied by Rose and Ella She draws her crush Kim Holly Williams She moves to a new home after heartbreak Finds comfort in a mysterious scarecrow in the field The scarecrow becomes her only friend… but then possessive, dangerous, and possibly alive Themes of childhood trauma, obsession, isolation, and madness You want it dark, emotional, mysterious --- Here’s a WSA-level synopsis draft: > “The Scarecrow’s Whisper” Sarah has always been invisible—brushed aside by her cold parents, mocked and tormented by cruel classmates, and ignored by the boy she secretly adores. But when one heartbreak too many drives her to the edge, her family relocates to a quiet countryside town in hopes of a fresh start. That’s where Sarah meets him. Tall, silent, and stitched in shadows, the scarecrow in the field becomes her only friend. His button eyes never blink, yet she swears he listens. His stitched mouth never moves, yet… she hears him whisper. As Sarah pours her secrets, sketches, and sorrow into the straw-stuffed stranger, strange things begin to happen. The bullies at school fall mysteriously silent. Her sketchbook pages turn darker. And the scarecrow? He’s always watching. Always waiting. But what begins as comfort soon turns into obsession. And love? Into something far more dangerous. Because some whispers are not imagined. And some monsters are born from the ones we try to love. A haunting tale of broken hearts, buried trauma, and a love that should never have been awakened. --- “Not every friend is imaginary.”

This isn't your average Sunday sermon. When the sun sets in this America, the real monsters come out— Chainsaw-wielding hillbillies, wax museums that never existed, cursed cabins in the woods, clown cults, dream demons, haunted dolls, and unclassified anomalies prowl the shadows... And right in the middle of it? Gideon Black, who woke up one day as a priest—armed with a divine leveling system. Now, he blesses suburban homes, exorcises demonic squatters, and offers life coaching to emotionally exhausted ghosts. With skills like: [Soul Insight] – spot a demon’s weak point before it spots you. [Psychological Counseling] – because even monsters need therapy. [Holy Water Blessing] – one drop of holy water, entire haunted house purified. [Gospel Hymn] – a church event so powerful even Hellhounds stay home. But Gideon is cautious—too cautious. He doesn’t fight unless the odds are stacked in his favor. He double-checks the salt lines, proofreads his holy verses, and once quarantined a cursed toaster just in case. When the Apocalypse finally arrives? Satan: "This guy solo'd my dungeon and left a Yelp review." Fallen Angel: "Even I pray to him when I get scared." Cthulhu: "@！？xx(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻" God slams the table: “You guys are weak—go train harder.” Unlock exclusive access to advanced chapters: patreon.com/A_divin5 Raw: 这个神父很强却过 分谨慎

Reko ends up in Narutoverse after being a part of an experiment. Directly into Boruto era!! Warning: Explcit Content!!! … “Show it to me and I will not tell anyone about it.” She knew!! She was aware that he was peeking at Hinata through the gap in the door. … Boruto timeline -> Naruto war arc timeline -> ?? Read ahead on Patreon: precious_soul

It's been a decade now. I can still feel the coldness of the barrel. The way the gunpowder smelled is still stained into my memories. Running was supposed to be easy; just avoid trouble when needed. But it follows me. The figure dancing in the shadows, refusing to leave my side. Everything was starting to get better, but then she appeared, the spitting image of her. She came asking me for help. The words that left her lips were a request I would never accept. But what if, what if there was a means to justify my guilt? A way to justify why I pulled the trigger that day.

"Your attacks means nothing as long as I'm adaptating" "Did you really think I let you graze me just to test your power?" "Sacred gear? Earth's supernatural is quite interesting" Initial profile: MEET POTENTIAL 2.0 "He has the potential to surpassed the Dragons" "He'll obtain a domain eventually" "Just wait till he adapts to their existence" Give me liberty, give me fire, give me aura or I retire. Call me 007 0 feats 0 relevance 7 times aura farming Use my adaptation to finish off the opponent ❌ Use it to aura farm ✅ Always "will" but never "is".

Hey there, random OP being here. So, do you guys know a guy named Naoya Zenin? Well, doesn’t matter. I’ve used my OP powers to swap his soul with someone else’s. Why, you ask? Well, just felt like it. And now that I’ve done this, I’m sure some random person will think of the idea and write a whole story about it. Its title will be something like: "That Time a Random OP Being Transferred the Soul of a Random Person into the Insufferable Trash of the Zenin Clan." Huh? What do you mean the title’s too long and won’t fit? P.S. It's not a serious story just a light read like a casual fanific about a different variant of Naoya.

Shot dead in modern Baltimore, MMA fighter Marcus Cole awakens in the body of Ulf the White, a drunken Targaryen bastard living in King's Landing's filthy Flea Bottom. The year is 112 AC, years before the Dance of the Dragons. Ulf is cursed with a body weakened by alcohol and neglect , but blessed with two unique, latent abilities originating from the One Piece world that require intensive training to unlock: Kilo Kilo no Mi (Weight Manipulation): Ulf can shift his mass from being incredibly light, granting him enhanced speed, to being incredibly heavy (up to thousands of kilograms), allowing for devastating strikes and defense. Rokushiki (Six Styles): A formidable martial arts system that pushes the human body beyond its limits, giving him access to specific techniques: Soru (Shave): High-speed movement by kicking the ground ten times in an instant. Tekkai (Iron Body): Hardening muscles to iron density for defense. Rankyaku (Tempest Kick): Launching compressed air blades from a kick. Shigan (Finger Pistol): Thrusting a finger to pierce flesh like a bullet. Geppo (Moon Step): Kicking the air to achieve flight/vertical movement. Kami-e (Paper Arts): Making the body loose and flexible to evade attacks. Refusing to be another footnote, Ulf begins brutal conditioning and systematic self-injury to develop adaptive resistance against poison and fire. His only goal: to prevent the horrific fate of Princess Helaena Targaryen. Winning a melee and catching the eye of high lords , Ulf maneuvers into the Red Keep, eliminating the assassins Blood and Cheese before they can strike.

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 a tale where faith and love and grace wins against the doubt and hatred and sin. --- 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.

After awakening from his once-wanted eternal rest, Oren finds himself slowly fading away, hopeless and yet still living. Before he could finally die, his survival instincts kicked in, and when he next awoke, he found himself in another world. There, once divine, he finds himself mortal amongst humans in a Ruined Realm where Enlightenment is seen as natural and creatures roam freely, one of many being Erols. Yet beyond its strange inhabitants and unnatural phenomena lie mysterious connections to divinity. Armed with knowledge from a different world, Oren struggles to understand what remains familiar. His growing desire for understanding only makes his life increasingly perilous.

(I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com) 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 in and out of 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. He looks like my pfp)

In a city where the Kaïssa System monitors every thought and suppresses every emotion, to love, to doubt, or simply to feel becomes an act of rebellion. Sophie has only one priority: to protect her mother from a world that quietly eliminates those who fail to conform. But when cracks begin to fracture reality itself, she discovers that the world she has always known is only a fragment of something far greater. Beyond the controlled city lies a deeper truth: three intertwined worlds, spirits who keep watch, and a nature that breathes, listens, and remembers. Nothing is inert. Nothing is empty. And something else is watching. A presence that comments, questions… and perhaps guides. As Sophie, Aria, and Neris are drawn deeper into what lies beyond the boundaries of their world, each will have to decide what she is willing to question, risk… and leave behind. Because once you understand that the world has a soul, it becomes impossible to look away. And when you choose to see, you must also accept to act. For reconciliation may demand more than rebellion.

The life of an ordinary man transforms into a legend in another world a world filled with struggles for survival, where only the strongest live and their existence continues. The hero takes us on a journey to another fantastical world, one where we find strange creatures and events that are closer to fantasy than reality. The legend of Zeus returns once again, bringing with it many challenges for him and his descendants. Will he succeed in enduring them? This is what we will discover through the events of this novel.

London, 1878. Beneath a shroud of gray fog, a young aristocrat awakens in a lavish bedchamber with no memory of how he arrived there. Only a phantom pain remains, throbbing in his neck as though an unseen blade had once passed dangerously close to his throat. His name is Elias Montagu. His servants call him the Duke of Manchester. They dress him in silk, fasten his insignia, and prepare him for a crucial session in the House of Lords. There is only one problem. Elias remembers none of it. And the throne belongs to King George V. Something is wrong with London. Cathedrals rise above the city, devoted to forgotten gods whose names seem to shift from tongue to tongue: Senaiy, Uire, Siny, Urey, Senry, Ueis. Their scriptures contradict one another, yet their followers worship with absolute devotion. Their stone idols possess no faces that Elias can recognize, only hollow eyes that seem to follow him long after he has turned away. The moon hangs unnaturally low over the city, stained crimson against a sky that feels far too vast. Big Ben stretches impossibly high above the rooftops, its distant chimes carrying a hollow note that leaves Elias with the uneasy certainty that he has heard them before. Then the memories begin. Not memories of this world. Ruined cities beneath unfamiliar skies. Machines powered by a force Elias cannot name. Towers collapsing beneath a darkness without stars. And, buried among these fragments, the image of a colossal crimson eye staring directly into his own. Something is watching him. Something that may have been waiting for him long before he was born. As Elias moves through gilded ballrooms, secret societies, and corridors where servants whisper of things they refuse to name, he begins to question the identity everyone insists belongs to him. The more he remembers, the less certain the world becomes. In a world built upon forgotten truths, those who seek clarity are not called prophets, scholars, or kings. They are called madmen. And among them, one title is spoken only in a whisper. The Duke of Madness.