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Chiyuki Hoshino, a beautiful otaku girl, traveled to the world of Yu-Gi-Oh! with her Fate/Grand Order Heroic Spirit deck. "Blue-Eyes White Dragon!" "Activate the effect of Arash! Stella!" "My most loyal servant, the Dark Magician!" "Activate the effect of Arash! Stella!" "I…" "Activate the effect of Arash! Stella!!!" Amid the ruins and countless corpses (thanks to Arash), Chiyuki wiped her forehead and smiled brightly. "Playing cards is so damn interesting." For those interested in reading this fanfic, please note that I am not the original author. I have only translated and edited it to make it as readable as possible. Author: 摸鱼阿唯 Raw Title: 我用英灵卡组在决斗者王国打牌 (I Use a Heroic Spirit Deck to Duel in Duelist Kingdom) If you'd like to read 25 chapters ahead, please consider joining my Patreon: patreon.com/ANeet.

Born with the rare mark of leadership, Alpha Anderson maya rose to power in a world where female alphas were considered myths symbols and not rulers. For years, she led the Crescent Fang Pack with brilliance, compassion, and unshakable strength. But behind the loyalty in her warriors’ eyes simmered a dangerous truth. many believed she should never have been alpha at all. When an unexpected attack strikes the territory, Maya discovers the betrayal came not from enemies, but from those closest to her. Her trusted beta, her childhood friends, and even her sworn protector conspired against her, driven by pride, tradition, and the belief that a woman could not lead wolves into war. Stripped of her command, hunted by her own pack, and left for dead, Maya is forced into exile. But exile becomes her awakening. Now, she must rise, stronger, wiser, and far more dangerous than the alpha they tried to break. In a battle of loyalty, power, and the unyielding spirit of a woman scorned, an alpha betrayed will become an alpha reborn.

Ben Tennyson the greatest hero of the universe steps into war between the gods of death their eternal enemies. What could possibly go wrong?

This is a fanfiction story of “Lost You Forever”, in which Xiang Liu and Xiaoyao appear in the 21st century. Xiang Liu (XL) is the protagonist, an enigmatic man who always dresses in black and rides a black motorcycle. Xiaoyao (XY) is a doctor running from her past. Both, marked by sad childhoods, form a deep connection. Although a relationship between them seems impossible, everything can change. Every decision affects the future. “Jin, in this life, let me be yours,” Xiang Liu said.

When a crimson mark appears near Ketsuro Aoi’s heart, his life becomes a countdown. With every use of his power, time bends—and his heart pays the price. Hunted, bleeding, and trapped by fate, Ketsuro must decide how much of his life he is willing to burn.

Once a genius boy, Hoshino Akira died mysteriously, only to awaken in a modern-day Japan where anime characters live among the people. What he thought would be a dream life soon turns into a dangerous reality, as powerful enemies threaten not just this world, but all of existence. Born into a powerful family of mages and joined by his mysterious twin sister, Akira travels across countless anime worlds, solving their problems and gathering allies for the ultimate battle ahead. This is Akira’s Star Chasing Adventures Across Anime Worlds.

Reincarnated into the Nasuverse as Icarus during the Age of the Gods. Will this new Icarus carve his own legend into the Throne of Heroes or end up like he was destined, reaching for the sun… only to fall short of his ambition? This is a rewrite of the previous version, I hope you enjoy it! And I truly mean that, as it almost completely different from the original other than hitting some of the same plot points. Updates every Sunday (Or more if I have time.) Join the discord, https://discord.gg/AMyqBN2

Lennox cornered her in the hallway, his amber eyes troubled. “You didn’t deserve that.” “Didn’t I?” Olivia challenged. “Wasn’t it you who told the entire pack that the daughter of a traitor should be treated as less than human?” “I was wrong,” he admitted. “We all were.” “Three years, Lennox. Three years of serving as your Omega, of being spat on, of watching you three worship the ground Anita walks on while I’m nothing but a shameful secret.” From the shadows, Levi’s voice emerged. “The Moon Goddess bound us for a reason.” Olivia’s bitter laugh echoed through the corridor. “And you’ve fought that reason every step of the way.” “We didn’t know,” Louis appeared beside his brothers, forming the triangle that had always made Olivia feel trapped. “About your father, about the conspiracy—” “So that’s what it takes?” she asked, voice trembling. “My father’s name being cleared for you to acknowledge me as your Luna? As your mate?” “No,” Lennox reached for her. “It’s seeing your strength, your resilience despite everything we put you through.” “We were cruel,” Levi admitted. “We were wrong,” Louis echoed. Olivia looked at each of them, these three powerful Alphas now regarding her with something approaching reverence. Olivia’s smile held no warmth. “Now I realize some wounds cut too deep to heal. You can’t break someone for years and expect them to be whole for you when it’s convenient.”

This story isn't a translation It's my og story and it was inspired by fate/door -------------------------------------------------- Quite literally a LotmXtypemoon fanfic Don't worry, if you don't know about one of them, the story explains it in the chapters -------------------------------------------------- The updates are random I tell you my English is bad

What happens when a regretful Nameless Soul is reborn in Fate and is fated to face the Seven Singularities and the Incineration of Humanity?

Two months after the destruction of the Holy Grail at the end of the Fifth War, Fuyuki City should have returned to normal. Instead, the remnants of the Grail system—damaged but not erased—are forcibly reactivated by a coalition of surviving magi factions, the Church, and hidden elements of the Mage Association. Their goal is singular: to conduct one final, absolute ritual capable of extracting everything the Grail ever promised before it collapses forever. Thus begins the Ultimate Final Grail War. Unlike all previous wars, this ritual abandons restraint. Twenty-five Masters are chosen. Twenty-five Servants are summoned across twenty-five class containers, including eighteen newly engineered classes designed to stabilize mass summoning. Each Master is granted ten Command Seals, not as a blessing, but as a necessity to control an inherently unstable system. The rules are clear and brutally enforced: alliances are permitted but temporary, secrecy is mandatory, and victory belongs only to the last remaining Servant. The Grail, now in its Revived Edition, offers five sequential wishes, each weaker and more dangerous than the last. Every wish accelerates the system’s collapse. As the war unfolds, Fuyuki becomes a battlefield of strategy rather than honor. Servants are weaker individually, but wars are fought on multiple fronts simultaneously. Betrayals are calculated. Alliances fracture under enforced contracts. The Church intervenes openly. The Mage Association abandons neutrality. Civilian casualties are limited—but never avoided. At the center of the conflict stands Shirou Emiya, drawn back into the nightmare he tried to end. Saber, now fully incarnated as Artoria, is no longer a Servant bound by the Grail—but she cannot ignore a war that threatens to erase the future they chose together. Kiritsugu Emiya, nearing the end of his life, understands what this war truly is: not a path to salvation, but humanity’s last act of arrogance. As Servants fall and Saint Graphs are consumed, the truth becomes unavoidable—the Grail cannot survive this war, and neither can the city unchanged. The Counter Force watches. The Root remains distant. And when the final Servant stands alone, the question is no longer what wish will be granted— —but whether the world should be allowed to make wishes at all. The Ultimate Final Grail War is not fought to obtain a miracle. It is fought to decide if miracles should ever exist again.

I let out a bitter laugh. “It’s ironic, isn’t it? You spent years making my life a living hell, and now you look at me like I’m the very air you breathe.” Lennox’s face fell. “Olivia, it wasn’t supposed to be like this—” I cut him off, my eyes blazing with anger. “Oh, but it was. You wanted me broken. You wanted me to suffer. And I did.” I paused, my voice trembling. “But not anymore.” Louis, who had been silent, spoke softly. “Olivia, we—” I shook my head and took a step back, putting distance between us. “No. Whatever you think you feel, it doesn’t matter. It’s too late. You had a choice. And every single time, you chose her. Over and over again, you chose Anita.” Levi shook his head. “We were wrong.” I met their gazes. “Yes, you were. And now, you’ll have to live with it.” With that, I turned away, refusing to let them see the tears burning in my eyes. •••••••• Olivia Parker was once the cherished daughter of a respected Gamma—until betrayal shattered her world. Branded the daughter of a traitor, she was stripped of her title, her dignity, and the life she had known, forced to serve as an Omega among those who once respected her. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. On the night of the mating ceremony, Olivia discovered the cruelest twist of all—she wasn’t fated to just one mate, but three. And not just any three. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis, and Alpha Levi—the ruthless triplet Alphas who had spent years tormenting her. Bound to a marriage they never wanted, the triplets made her life a waking nightmare. They paraded their lover, Anita, before her, ensuring she never forgot her place, never forgot that they would never want her. But fate has a way of playing its own game. As secrets unravel and buried truths come to light, the triplets begin to see Olivia for who she truly is—not just a Luna in title, but the woman they never realized they needed. Only now, she’s done waiting.

When Kyle Gleeson opens his eyes, he finds himself five years before humanity’s extinction. This time, he carries a secret— A mysterious Upgrade System that lets him harvest power from fallen beasts, level up skills, and evolve beyond human limits. As mutated creatures rise and cities collapse, Kyle vows to rewrite fate. The traitors who once destroyed him will pay. The world that abandoned humanity will kneel. With every kill and every upgrade, he walks closer to becoming the strongest survivor in the wasteland. In this life, no one will decide his ending but himself.

Renji Takeda didn’t expect to die from drinking too much sake. He also didn’t expect to wake up as Leif Thorenvald, the second male lead in a romance novel. But wait—shouldn’t he have transmigrated as a villainess? Or maybe an omega in some steamy Omegaverse? Nope. Fate clearly enjoys a joke. Now he’s trapped in a story where the heroine wields divine powers, the villainess plots in silk gowns, and the dashing Grand Duke is destined to win the girl. And Renji? He’s the poor sap who gets rejected with a smile. There’s just one tiny issue. Renji is gay. So instead of sulking and chasing after a woman he has zero interest in, he tosses the author’s script into the chamber fireplace, packs his bags, and flees to the cold, quiet North to enjoy his second life in peace. Everything’s going perfectly... Until the Grand Duke, Alvar Ragnulfsson, shows up. The supposedly straight male lead is suddenly far too close—lingering stares, casual touches, and an interest that’s definitely crossing the “just friends” line. Suddenly, the overlooked second lead might be headlining a very different story. Between politics, divine powers, and a dangerously attentive Grand Duke, Renji has only one question: Is he rewriting the script... or is the script rewriting him?

Ok it's my first time writing a synopsis so I'll try my best and NO THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION: --------------------------------------------------------------- Humans become either good or evil through the process of learning. However that rule is not absolute. There are rare moments of goodwill shown by evil men. There are bad intentions shown on a whim by a saint. This contrast is what makes humans into humans. But ultimately at the beginning of it all, the only truth they know is the existence of truth. This is the story of a kid born in this world with absolutely nothing to call his own, unable to understand his surroundings and the people around him. While not so much at the beginning this is ultimately HIS story. During this time he will meet many people and see many things. He will struggle to undertsand the things happening around him and will most likely not be able to succeed at everything he tries. His life started changing after meeting a man who is more greedy than anyone else, is more vocious than anyone else, more arrogant than anyone else and the list goes on and on. And well............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ the rest is in the story so maybe you should think about reading it

Known across the multiverse as one of humanity's greatest defenders, O5-13, otherwise known as Shinji Makiri, helmed the great organisation known as the SCP Foundation. Though he himself was an outcast, he swore an oath to protect the universe from perverse threats that damned the common folk... But a sudden assault in Site 234 led to him returning back to the world where he came from... A world where magic reigned hidden Initially content with returning back home, he is thrust back into the world of madness, of insanity, as the invitation from the Multiversal Chat Room led him to connect with old friends and foes alike. Now he must travel to worlds beyond his knowledge, to fight against threats known and unknown, and to rectify tbe sins he had wrought, but the shadows from his past are slowly catching up... Will he be damned, or will he rise up, taking the mantle that was destined for him long ago...

Arthur Pendragon, the legendary King of Knights, dies on the battlefield of Camlann with a single regret, he failed to understand the human hearts he was meant to protect. His pursuit of the perfect king cost him his kingdom, his knights, and ultimately, his life. But fate grants him an unprecedented second chance. Reborn as Himura Arthur in the world of My Hero Academia, the former king awakens with all his memories intact and a mysterious new power: Royal Core, a quirk that doesn't just enhance his body, it contains the dormant essence of all his legendary abilities from his past life. In this world where 80% of humanity possesses superpowers called "quirks," Arthur has been given the opportunity to correct his greatest mistake: to become not just powerful, but human. This story is a work of fanfiction. All characters and settings belong to their respective owners. Cover art belongs to the original creator. DM me if you want it removed. AU Now out on Fanfiction.net For advanced chapters join my Patreon, @ Patreon.com/keyblast

"Are you my knight?" the silver-haired boy asked, smiling at the blonde girl before him. This was their meeting when they were ten years old. "Are you my bride?" Gently embracing the blonde girl, his companion for ten years, the boy questioned yet affirmed. This was the story of eighteen. "Are you my king?" Half-kneeling at the throne, he looked up and smiled at the girl holding the Sword of Victory. The boy's smile was the same as the boy's ten years ago. "I can be without eyes, but you, and all of Camelot, cannot be without eyes." With a smile, he forever gave his eyes to the girl, who had lost them due to the red dragon's curse. The boy had no regrets. This was twenty-five years of happiness. "So, Arthur? Pen? Dragon? Artoria, King of Knights, young lady, will you... walk with me for life?" Smiling, he extended his hand to the girl, and the silver-haired boy asked the same question two thousand five hundred years later. This was a bond that had lasted two thousand five hundred years.

An unidentified alien arrives in this world, carrying the memories of a hapless time traveler. On a night with a streaking meteor, three previously unrelated souls merge into one. How does Aozaki Aoko Alter use…

This is a fan translation of 求你让我上英灵座吧 The original author is 洛州白马 Art is by @km_mechi Edit is by ClayTL Please support them! === "I transmigrated into the Nasuverse and gained recognition from the Root itself. As long as I can manage an unnatural death, I’ll ascend to the Throne of Heroes—becoming its master, stronger and freer than any of the Seven Grand Servants." "So, I started courting death all across the Nasuverse." "I openly insulted the King of Heroes to his face, challenged the almighty Zeus in Greece, abducted Scathach in broad daylight in the Norse realm, declared in Israel that Solomon was a demon god rather than the Son of God, and in Britain, I went so far as to publicly side with Morgan..." "But tell me—why am I still alive?" ... Fuyuki, 1994. A man of many names: the third companion of the Oldest King, the First Vizier of Mesopotamia, the favored of the Greek gods, King of the Giants in the Norse lands, the divine incarnation who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the prince’s right hand in Camelot... Rovi, whose face was young but whose eyes carried the weight of ages, sat atop the Fuyuki Bridge. With a weary sigh, he looked at the people before him. “So, where do you think it all went wrong?” He lowered his voice, half-pleading, half-desperate: “How about... you kill me? Just let me ascend to the Throne, please—I’m begging you!” Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette, glancing at Artoria beside him, who’d raised Rhongomyniad; at Gilgamesh, whose Gate of Babylon shimmered ominously behind him; at the blood-red spearhead emerging from the shadows of the Land of Shadows...The hand holding his cigarette trembled, just a little. === discord.gg/wisetl