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"To whoever is reading this, if this is ever found, my name is Alexander. I am a traveller of the multiverse, if this term is unfamiliar please return my diary to where you found it. I am unaware of why I gained this ability to travel but one day when I went to take a step on earth, I planted my foot in another world. If you are an astute person, which I hope my diary has made its way to, you may have noticed the key flaw to my ability. My ability allows me to world hop, with no ability to transmigrate nor reincarnate, I'm stuck with my normal earthling body in these various worlds of anime and manga. If these words aren't familiar to you but the concept of a multiverse is? I apologise for any lasting affects I may have left on your world." Author's note: This is a side project of mine, I have my main original novel which is meretriciously designed from the ground up, this fanfic is not that, don't expect high quality. This fanfic is for when I've got writers block from my main novel or if I just feel like writing for a quick ten minutes. Disclaimer: I don't claim ownership or credit for any of the non-original or pre existing works used in this fanfic. All credit goes to the respective owners and I suggest showing them your support.

Charles Whitmore spent his life surviving between criminals and corporations — a reluctant genius whose skill made him too valuable to walk away. When an international raid turned his laboratory into a battlefield, he died without ever truly being free. He wakes again. Not in a hospital. But in the fragile body of a seven-year-old boy named Duke. Dirt poor. Beaten nearly to death for blocking a royal carriage. Living in a world where strength decides worth and nobles answer to no one. Here, warriors cultivate Aura to harden their bodies. Knights command respect through sheer force. And the powerful shape the fate of the weak. Duke has nothing. No wealth. No connections. No protection. But he has something this world underestimates — a mind trained to analyze systems, exploit inefficiencies, and survive hostile environments. As he rebuilds his strength from the ground up, he discovers something impossible within himself: two distinct energy centers where others possess only one. One responds to Aura. The other remains dormant. In a world where paths are rigid and destinies predetermined, Duke may be walking a road no one has taken before. From village markets to great academies, from street survival to noble politics — he will master power, wealth, and influence. This time, he will not be trapped by his own value. He will decide his own worth. And the world will adjust.

"Arghhh! My head hurts like hell..." Once I had woken up, I was in a room identical to mine, but things were slightly different from normal. Books I had never read filled my bookshelves, written by authors I had never heard of. Beside the bed, where my mirror usually stood, was my reflection, which looked the same as usual, but... Heroes? Magic Towers? Even a system. Have I transmigrated into the body of my parallel self in an alternate reality?! —— Disclaimer; The story does start out pretty slowly, in addition, it’s my first time trying to write anything like this. So please have patience with me.

Mysteriously transported into a world of fantasy and magic, Arezu decides to spend the remainder of his fading life fulfilling the wishes of his creator and fallen comrades. To see the world they once dreamed of—live as an adventurer, learn magic, and experience fun, nonessential adventures. But how could he, when every day of his life was filled with nothing but guilt and regret, as he continued to resent himself for failing to save his world? Until he meets Lynn—a girl who bears the same eyes as his creator, the same mark of the sinner who cursed the world. As an unlikely pair of warrior and mage, they embark on simple quests, only to somehow end up in strange adventures, meet new comrades and companions, unravel the mysteries of Curses and Dungeons, and share secrets meant for his grave and her next life. Beyond the end of his world, a new adventure begins in another world.

【Civilian path + Single heroine + Kekkei Genkai + High-intensity battles】After waking up, I found myself transmigrated into Konoha. As a mere civilian, I created the Storm Release, defeated a demigod, and spent my entire life in battle—for Kurenai alone. From now on, I call the shots in this ninja world! (Note: The story starts a bit slow, so please be patient and read a few more chapters.) NOTE:-This story takes place in an alternate universe, so there can be many diffrence from the cannon;like requirements for sage mode training, Tsunade Haemophobi etc.... ....................................................................................... To access the 70+ advanced chapter, visit Patreon:- patreon.com/fanfictionstories419 ....................................................................................... This is a translation Raw 火影：我家的红真是太飒了

Zack has no emotions. No desires. He is an Inhuman — engineered to serve, to obey, and to die when his usefulness expires. With only eight years of life remaining, he is nothing more than a depreciating asset in a society that values his organs more than him. But when a discarded VR headset falls into his hands, Zack is given something he was never meant to have: choice. Inside a world of power, combat, and limitless possibility, he begins to question the one thing he was certain of — his own emptiness.

TLDR What if instead of landing in the realms of Norse Gods, Kratos finds himself stranded within the realms of Hindu Mythology? ___ Summary After his last stand atop Mount Olympus, Kratos believed his bloody saga had finally come to an end. But death has other plans. Awakening in a mysterious, ancient land alive with powerful gods and unfamiliar legends, he finds himself face-to-face with a new pantheon - one as vast and intricate as the one he once tore apart. Without the blinders of vengeance clouding his vision, Kratos is forced to confront himself as never before. Without enemies to chase or grudges to fuel him, he must reckon with the monstrous deeds of his past and question the path that brought him here. Is there still a chance for redemption, even for someone like him? This is a journey of self-discovery, repentance, and growth - a path that might lead Kratos to something he has never known: peace. ___ Author's Note This is an AU (Alternate/Author's Universe) that picks up from where God of War 3 leaves off. Note that the label AU is important as I take some creative liberty when painting certain elements of the Hindu Mythos. The ratio of content that is true to the source material and my interpretation is 90/10. Though I will not deviate significantly from the crux/core of the mythology, I do need some creative leeway to ensure that the "rules" of the universe are robust and free of plot-holes. For more information on this, please read the Preface chapter. ___ FAQ Q: Will Kratos be killing gods? A: Maybe. Q: Will "X" (god or character) make an appearance? A: Maybe. Q: Will "X" (event) take place? A: Maybe. Q: Will there be a harem? A: No.

Leandro Silver dos Santos Oliveira Júnior died at twenty-eight as a failure. A bench warmer rotting away in Indonesia's second-tier league, he spent eleven years drifting from club to club, bench to bench, chasing a dream that had long stopped chasing him back. He had no talent, drive, or a promising future. Just a washed-up winger whose laziness and lack of discipline had buried whatever potential he'd once had. After a humiliating 9–0 defeat, Leandro's miserable career ends in a car crash on a rain-soaked Indonesian road. But death wasn't the end as he wakes up eleven years in the past. He was seventeen years old again and back at Vila Nova, Brazil. On the bench of the club's reserve team, exactly where his downfall began. Raised by his older sister Mariana, who sacrificed everything to keep his dream alive, Leandro knows what's at stake. He remembers every mistake, wasted training sessions, and opportunities he threw away. And he refuses to let it happen again. Armed with nothing but his past football experiences, desperation, and an unshakable fear of mediocrity, Leandro throws himself into a brutal journey of self-reconstruction through hard work and determination. He will sacrifice everything to claw his way from obscurity to the biggest stages in world football. And become the best footballer in the world... The World No.1.

900 years in a box... They should have never woke him. - TVD fanfic with some noticeable differences to the world. - No Harem - A completed version can be found at my - patreon.com/Nevvan - If you wish to show support and help keep me motivated. - patreon.com/Nevvan

[Naruto's Mirror Flower and Water Moon] [Naruto's Historical Insert] [Naruto's Illusion Master] [Konoha Ninja Who Controls Celestial Phenomena with Illusion] In the ninja world where blood is supreme, is there no room for ordinary people to catch up? Starting from the mind-reading technique, I will be a quiet worker. Yamanaka Inoichi: Don't be humble, maybe you will be the monitor of the analysis class in the future. Kakashi: Help me teach Sakura... .......... DISCLAIMER:-This is a translated work. I will upload this work according to your response. For every 100 Powerstone, there will be 2 bonus chapters. .......... Raw:平民火影：从读心之术开始打工 Author:白白白蠢白 .......... For more chapters support me on Patreon. You can access 60+ advanced chapters on Patreon:- patreon.com/Stories_hub739 You can buy me a cup of coffee: https://www.paypal.me/UtkarshKumar96 Find your 5 free advanced chapters here: Omnicalctools.online

Strategist. Liar. Corpse. Regressor. Silas Vane spent forty years calculating the cost of a war that couldn't be won. He wasn't a hero; he was the man who counted the bodies. When he dies face-down in the mud of a trench, he doesn't find heaven. He finds a Paradox Engine and a ticket back to the start. Sent ~20 years into the past-before the sky burned and the Gods descended - Silas has one goal. He isn't here to save the world. He's here to own it. Armed with future knowledge and a System that hacks the logic of reality, Silas decided he's done playing by the rules. He's here to corner the market, rig the tournaments, and scam the arrogant Nobles out of everything they own. Because in a world ruled by Gods... the house always wins. Unless you are the one shuffling the deck. WHAT TO EXPECT: -> Highly Intelligent MC: No "idiot plots." Silas wins through strategy, economics, and psychological warfare. -> The Paradox System: A unique "Glitch" mechanic that allows reality-bending without the usual "Mana" limitations. -> Kingdom Building & Trading: Watch a level 1 weakling build a financial empire that makes Kings tremble. -> World-Building: A dark, high-fantasy world where Gods are the villains along with demons. [Updates Daily | No Harem | Weak-to-Strong | Ruthless Strategist | Strategic Slow Burn]

Reborn as Prince Heixinggen of the Hohenzollern family's Swabian branch, he saw the coming storm of European turmoil and decided that Europe was no longer worth staying in. In East Africa, he seized land, organized immigration and development, laid the foundation through agriculture, and step by step, leveraged crises to achieve industrialization. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Canserbero10

Shin lives in a Country ruled by magic, where the strong decide the fate of the weak. Unable to accept the cruelty of the world, he leaves everything behind to walk a dangerous path. His journey has only just begun but the world will never be the same.

After sacrificing his life to save another’s, 24-year-old Ryan Ray is pulled from his mundane world and dumped into a realm teetering on the brink of all out war. Tasked by a cryptic, angelic ‘spirit’, he’s given one job: protect a fragile world from a mysterious prophecy. But thanks to the spirit’s charmingly incompetent assistant, Ryan is dropped into the wrong world, a much, much more dangerous one. Will he rise to the challenge and become the hero this plant needs? Probably not. He’s just a human, after all.

Some revere him. Some loathe him. Some call him immortal; others insist he’s long dead. To some, he is a pioneer who advanced magic beyond imagination. To others, a madman destined to doom the wizarding world. In a land of fairy tales and wonder, everyone has their own story about him. But all agree on one thing: This is the era of Dawn—past, present, and future alike.

“Shit, why this guy!?” Of all the unique characters he could’ve transmigrated as, it had to be the bastard instructor. Vanitas Astrea. A third-rate middle game boss, who was dismissed from the University after severe allegations, losing his teaching profession and ultimately, exiled from the Empire. “.....How did I even get here!?” Vanitas must now circumvent his way around this new world, confront his past, mend broken relationships, and prevent looming tragedies that would lead to his demise. —————————————— More illustrations in the server. Discord: https://discord.gg/zukKB2ppDp

[Slytherin + Plot Destruction + Pure Blood + Dark Lord + Interests Above All] Karmit transmigrates into the magical world of 'Harry Potter' and becomes the sole heir of the sixth generation of the oldest, wealthiest, and most noble bloodline — Black family!

On the dawn of New Year; 2026, the apocalypse descended. Apocalyptic towers manifested globally. Tower climbers known as 'players' who ranged from the age of 19 to 29 were chosen to challenge these towers. What are the towers? Who created them and what is the reason behind their appearance.

I'm Peter Parker but not Spider-Man? My best friend Gwen Stacey is Spider-Woman? I turned myself into a mutant lizard and became a paraplegic? I remember my past life? I have a template system with a single template? I have a random technology system? I'm a genius in both in my current life and my past life? Okay, guess it's time to shine. Read ahead on P.A.T.R.E.O.N patreon.com/Danzoslayer517