yellowstone fanfiction

John Dutton is the head of the Dutton family. He owns the largest ranch in the United States. Adjacent to the ranch are the first national park in the United States, Indian reservations, and real estate developers. Dante Dotton, the youngest son of the Dotton family who runs a pub business, will do everything he can to protect his family. He who has always seemed the quietest of the five brothers will be the one with the most blood on his hands, all for the good of the family. “Whoever wants our land, to harm our family or take away our freedom, should be prepared to play in the swamp where everyone wants to get their hands on the land that my family has had for over a hundred years and will continue to be this way for generations to come.”

Follow the story of Rips younger Twin Brother as he takes the fall for the death of their stepfather.

Dakota is stuck in a job with no direction in life, but she is given a second chance when she wakes up as a kid again and realizes that there are subtle changes in the world around her.

[Based off the series “Yellowstone.”] AU!! Throughout the history of the Yellowstone ranch and the Dutton family many things have changed overtime but one thing has remained absolute, “The One Who Rides”. Over the years a certain member of the Dutton family would be born and overtime they would become something monstrous, and now it’s Jake Duttons turn. *this is just an idea of mine that may never see more writing!* Non harem but it will be a OC.

And " so that guy he is kind of cute. What did he say?" I rolled my eyes and explained to her again. She then realized what I meant and blurted out, " you should totally go for it. If you do not say yes I will say yes for you." I put my hands up surrendering and I got my phone out and texted to axel, " hi, this is haley, we met at the concert I will do it, but just let me know if there is any details for your band. Ty" so I told chance, " what if they don't like me. Maybe I should delete it?" She smacked my hand, and said, " Haley I have known you for so long you are going through with this. Now let's go." So I am going through with this and well I get to pursue my dream. fully published

In days long past, there were brave men and women who would take up arms and fight otherworldly creatures known as Demons. Through a specific test, Demon Slayer Candidates were chosen carefully before allowing the forging of the Candidate's Nichirin sword; a blade capable of killing a Demon. However, these practices have dwindled along with the remaining Demons, forever lost to time. Never to be restored to its former glory. Few prominent families that had major history with the art of Demon Slaying still practiced it to this day, but those family were few in number. Now, however, a new threat looms over the horizon. Humans had to face the Demons in the past, but in the present, they must face something much more dangerous. Angels. After the first contact with the Angels, the birth of 'Angel Slayers' had taken form, the roots of Demon Slaying formed its foundation. After years of trial and error, Humans found a way to kill Angels, just like how they did with Demons. Well, you know the saying. 'Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.' Perhaps 'The enemy of my enemy is my friend,' would be more...fitting, in this situation... (Yes, this is a Demon Slayer FanFic. No, I will not be following canon concepts and such. I like doing things my own way instead of relying on everything that whatever I am borrowing has to offer. Of course, some things will be similar, if not identical, however. Enjoy!)

The protagonist finds himself transported into the Marvel universe as a non-canon character with the powers of a Gamer. He only wants a normal life, without noise and fuss and even a harem. He dreams of his own business, a quiet family life with ONE SINGLE girl even his less-than-ideal appearance isn't going to stand in the way of that. But the God of Games has other plans and is determined to complicate his life at every turn and peace is nothing more than a distant dream for him... ... Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or the fanfic i was merely translating this. If you are the rightful owner and want it taken down, I will do it immediately. Ps: Ccto to the book cover's owner... Original Author: Alex31 Original Title: Берегись Марвел, Колобок близко! (Watch out Marvel, Kolobok is coming!)

I would like to warn you before itself that my English isn't that great. That's the reason I didn't want to go near Marvel, but now I have decided to take up the challenge. A man stands alone in a street, alone with an axe in his hand. "Is it even worth fighting anymore?" he asked himself......... He dies and meets a... thing, which sent him to a world where ordinary people are just meant to die early. "You are just sending me to die." the man exclaimed and the thing said "Then, you will be reborn as Minato Namikaze." (I am not good at summarizing. Just read the first two chapters to know about the character and the story.) In the tags, I did mention 'harem' before, but finally decided that it would be good to change things a little. So i will be going for "No harem" this time to see if that can improve the story. As for the universe, it will be based on the MCU, but an alternate one where I change many things. Don't expect constant updates. I will write when I am free.

This is my first fanfic so bear with me. + English isn’t my first language. Crackfic —————————————————— OC Male Prince / Taelon Targaryen, reborn as the stillborn son of Robert Baratheon but with Targaryen features so he was named a Targaryen out of spite or so the people thought. Though he is loved by his mother Cersei Baratheon née Lannister. There will be no joffery, no crybaby tommen and no jaime and many more changes. Serana from skyrim. Daenerys, Elia and Rhaenys in the Maiden Vault. Robert Baratheon is ill and retarded. (Only way the plot can work, I have nothing against the character) And more? —————————————————— —WARNING— •Major Lemons and Fucked up shit.•

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!