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A certain scientific railgun X Naruto Read to know the rest.

Ravencrest High looks like a prestigious boarding school, but the truth is far from that. Hidden from humans, it is a training ground for young vampires to master self-control. Humans are enrolled alongside them, because they think it’s just an elite academic program. In reality, their presence keeps the vampires in check, providing occasional feeding opportunities under strict supervision. With the humans completely unaware. Lyra Hale is a new transfer student, hoping for nothing more than a fresh start. She expected a normal school environment. Instead, she finds herself surrounded by students who are weird and secretive. Kieran Black is everything Ravencrest warns against. A high-ranking vampire from one of the oldest bloodlines, he doesn’t believe in the rules meant to keep vampires in line. He sees the humans not as protected guests, but as tempting puzzles, and he can’t resist the effect Lyra has on him from the first moment he notices her. Lyra doesn’t know the truth about the school, the vampires, or Kieran. While she tries to survive in the school, Kieran is drawn to her in ways he can’t fully control. With the school having so much unbendable rules, even the authority can’t be trusted. And the most dangerous person on campus might also be the only one willing to protect her. At Ravencrest, temptation is constant, and love may be the most dangerous mistake of all. `•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`• [Excerpt] Lyra was halfway down the east corridor, Ravencrest always felt different at night. She hugged her books closer to her chest and stopped when she turned a corner, someone stood at the end of the hall. One foot was propped up behind him, hands in his pockets, head slightly tilted. His eyes locked onto hers, dark and intense, like he had been waiting for her. The hallway suddenly felt smaller and tighter. “Kieran.” “You’re really good at pretending I don’t exist.” “Maybe because you keep showing up where you’re not supposed to be.” His eyes dropped to her lips for half a second before going back to her face. She took a step back as he stepped closer and she froze the second his hand closed over her wrist. Then just as her heart threatened to leap out of her chest, his thumb brushed against the delicate skin of her wrist. His touch sent a shock of warmth through her, a feeling she couldn’t quite figure out no matter how hard she tried. She tried to pull back, but before she could, he tugged her closer and suddenly, the space between them disappeared. Every instinct screamed to push him away, to step back, but she couldn’t. He was just too close. “Kieran…” she whispered, voice trembling. The faintest smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, and those enticing grey eyes that she felt drawn in every second she look at him, like gravity itself had shifted. The way he held her wrist and the way his thumb brushed against them, it was everything but safe. "What are you doing?" "I could kiss you." ***** Cover art is not mine. Full credit goes to the original creator.

‎"I don't need a happy ending. I'll take the world instead." ‎ ‎The world was built upon stories. Heroes. Prophecies. Destined endings. ‎ ‎Then Null appeared. ‎ ‎Summoned alongside a legendary hero, he was marked as a mistake — unblessed, unwanted, ignored. ‎ ‎But Null does not need the world's blessing. ‎ ‎He has Fantasy Omniscience — the ability to read existence itself as a novel. Every past. Every present. Every future the world has already decided. ‎ ‎Yet there is a paradox. ‎ ‎Fantasy Omniscience cannot observe its own user. ‎ ‎Null exists as a blind spot. A being excluded from causality. An anomaly the world cannot define, and divine cannot foresee. ‎ ‎Now, trapped in a world that wants to use him, discard him, or make him its final enemy, Null must decide: ‎ ‎Will he play the role assigned to him? ‎ ‎Or will he become something the story cannot contain? ‎ ‎The Final Antagonist refuses to be final. ‎. If you're enjoying the story. Then, what are you waiting for? Get the latest stockpiled chapters and daily updates on my patroen. please keep me motivated to write more. Join- Patreon: https://patreon.com/MiracleTranscendence

“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."

Humans...very busybody creatures always looking for ways to defile the laws of the world through science and technology, truly that had been going well, but what do you think would happen when the goal for development becomes a object of greed....but as it is in humans so it is in superhumans. Many seek to see themselves as the one and only true god who sort the envy and worship or those who are not like them transforming them into an occultic group of people filled with unrealistic ambitions and would not stop until it's acheived even if it means burning those who are innocent into black crisp of ash. This is a story of how different group of humans and supernaturals with different beliefs scheme against each other for personal gains while some for domination and the rest for their own peace, meet klaus and his group who hid from the government trying to lead a peaceful life while trying their best to protect their environment so as to enable both humans and supernaturals to coexist while atvtje same time trying to chanhethe world view of them. In this story there would be old traditions of the past which would resurface and most would be fictional. Stay tuned..... 1 chapter per week or 2. but more info. about the scheduled release would be communicated from time to time

To be a hero is not something that's meant for everyone. So why don't I start from this day on to find out what it truly means to be a person that people can call...A Hero?

To be reincarnated into a crossover anime world was, at first, a stroke of misfortune. But then, like every chosen one with a spark of destiny, I awakened to the standard Advantage bestowed upon transmigrators. And the world I landed in? High School DxD. Well then, looks like life’s about to get interesting.

(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.)

A life that has obtained the power of the sun transmigrates into the Marvel world. The sun in mythology is a great existence that controls the alternation of time, the growth of all things, restrains all dark evils, and masters light and fire. But the sun in reality is a member of the stars. The greatest celestial body in the universe. Even more, the ultimate existence where magnetic and gravitational forces converge. What will happen when all these powers concentrate in one person?

In the middle of the castle garden stood a table prepared for an elegant tea, draped in white lace, set with blue-and-white porcelain, tiered trays of pastel pastries, and crystal cups releasing the mingled scents of roses and spiced leaves in the warm afternoon air. And in the midst of this carefully arranged ensemble lay Mirabelle Luchs. Her wild curls were spread across plates and among the tempting desserts. Her dress had been pushed up to her hips, her legs bent and braced against the edge of the table, trembling. Elegant male hands pressed them farther apart while she desperately tried to close them. Between her legs was the head of a man. His pointed fox ears twitched with amusement as his tongue moved over her again and again. ---- Read until ch30 for free. Mirabelle Luchs wakes up in a world that should not exist. A feudal beast kingdom ruled by instinct, hierarchy, and conquest. A world where aristocracy is carved into bloodlines and women like her are used to secure peace after defeat. She inhabits the body of an unmated duchess from the losing side of a brutal war. Sheltered until now. Politically valuable. Offered by treaty to powerful beast nobles from the victorious realm. Men who do not hide their expectations, their presence, or their hunger. Mirabelle is unprepared for medieval court life, for beast instincts worn openly, for how closely power and desire intertwine in this world. But she refuses to remain a passive prize. With a modern mind and a sharp sense for social dynamics, Mirabelle begins to turn the rules against those who seek to control her. Provocation becomes a choice. Submission a performance. A mature reverse harem fantasy set in a medieval beast world, featuring political marriages, power games, and a female lead who refuses to be ruled quietly. Also it is slow burn;)

Nightmares don't end. They layer. When reality fractures, the chosen few are pulled into worlds that shouldn't exist—each one a nightmare more twisted than the last. A warrior sacrifices everything to hold back the darkness. A prisoner fights for survival in a world of endless shadow. A girl loses herself piece by piece, becoming something hollow. A weapon walks the world, carrying stolen power it doesn't understand. Every story is connected. Every nightmare runs deeper. As the layers peel back, the truth emerges: some were never meant to wake up. Some were never real to begin with. And the ones pulling the strings have been playing this game far longer than anyone knows. Ash Eyes is a dark fantasy thriller where protagonists change, realities shift, and survival means sacrificing everything—including yourself. Psychological horror • Multiple POVs • Nested narratives • Nothing is what it seems • this also has graphic violence and body horror • psychological Trauma and identity loss • dark fantasy themes • character death and transformation

They shattered his life. Now, he’ll break the world. Ethan had it all, until his best friend and the woman he loved betrayed him, leaving him crippled and forgotten. Three years of suffering later, he clawed his way to one final, desperate act… and the universe answered. A hidden quest. A second chance. A return to the moment everything began. Now, Ethan is back, on the eve of Ethereal’s launch, the world’s first fully immersive VR game and the battlefield where legends are forged. Last time, he played fair. This time? He’s armed with years of knowledge: every exploit, every secret quest, every broken mechanic that will let him climb straight to the top. But when he logs in, something is off. The system forces him into an unwanted class—Druid, the game’s biggest joke. The kind of class people pick as a dare and regret immediately. Yet as Ethan digs deeper, the truth shakes him. [Congratulations! You have unlocked the Divine Bloodline: King of Elves!] Ethan stared at the screen, unblinking. “…The hell?” The Druid class was a jack-of-all-trades, master of none—a scattered mess of abilities that mimicked other classes but never truly excelled. Their bear form lacked the raw defense of a proper tank. Their panther form was weaker than a rogue. Their healing fell short of a priest, and their magic couldn’t compare to a mage’s devastating spells. Most players abandoned the class early, realizing they could never compete at the highest level. And yet, Ethan’s stats are off the charts. His talents are absurd. His potential is beyond anything he’s ever seen. The system has given him something no other Druid ever had—a divine bloodline, legendary abilities, and a growth rate that defies logic. If Druids were meant to be weak, then Ethan was the exception that would rewrite history. He’s not just here to reclaim his throne. He’s here to take everything. Factions will rise. Empires will fall. The strongest will thrive, and the weak will perish. And the ones who betrayed him? They won’t live to do it again.

A boy wakes up in another world where the technology of VR has advanced like headgear of SAO see how our MC create games from previous life and change the world. Support By Giving Powerstones PowerStones Goals for Extra/Bonus Chapters: 200->400 Powerstones = 1 extra chapter each goal 700->1000 Powerstones = 2 extra Chapters each goal

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 355+ Chapters and exclusive P@treon-only content here: [email protected]/RinBlaze – Join for just $20/month and unlock early access!

An ordinary security guard dies while trying to become a hero. Now reincarnated in a fictional world where heroes are real, he will stop at nothing to fulfill his unachieved dreams and become the most formidable inspector there is.

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.

Since the death of his parents in the war, Reynold mindset changed as he vowed to get into the riders Academy. His mission is to graduate at the academy and begin his journey to solve the mystery behind his parents death and reclaim his family property. Discord: discord.gg/RY7NPHtk8

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.

The moment Uchiha Seimei opened his eyes, nothing felt right. The ceiling above was unfamiliar, the scent of the air foreign, and his mind… fragmented. His heart pounded in his chest, racing with questions. "Where am I?" In an instant, a flood of memories—strange and disconnected—crashed into him. Faces, names, fragments of battles he had never fought, and… ninja? Konoha? Uchiha? He sat up abruptly, clutching his head as the truth sank in. He wasn’t in his own world anymore. He had been reborn as Uchiha Seimei, a ten-year-old boy in a world where death and war loomed like shadows. A world of shinobi, bloodlines, and monstrous powers. A world on the brink of chaos—the Third Great Ninja War. His heart tightened, not just from the reality of this dangerous new life, but because the body he now inhabited had just lost its parents in the war. And if that wasn’t bad enough, he wasn’t some legendary prodigy. No famed Sharingan awakening. No god-like power. Just an ordinary, ten-year-old Uchiha… or so it seemed. Until the system appeared. In a flash, a translucent blue screen hovered before his eyes, and with it, hope sparked in his chest. plz support me if you can. patreon.com/Mano99 all the fanfic is 30 chapter a had and you will get 1 chapter everyday.