fanfiction klaroline

A guy wakes up as Klaus Mikaelson and decides to do things his own way, avoiding conflicts and ensuring his own peace, and maybe even creating an empire.

For all those that wanted Klance to be canon (Although it was made clear that it wouldn't be from the beginning.) This goes out to all those Klance fans :)

Captured and held captive at Malfoy Manor, Hermione Granger finds herself at the mercy of the twisted Bellatrix Lestrange and the cold, calculating Narcissa Malfoy. What begins as a battle for her survival turns into a nightmare when she uncovers their sinister plan—a dark ritual designed to bind her to the ancient Black family by blood and magic. As the terrifying reality of the ritual comes to light, Hermione must resist being consumed by the darkness threatening to strip away her identity and soul. Can she escape their twisted designs, or will she become a pawn in their dangerous legacy?

An OC SI finds himself in Gotham due to unexplainable circumstances. Knowing how terrible things just could be, he decides to do something about it. The cover is AI-generated by ChatGPT.

man kills everything real evil mc

Sometimes things fall apart around us, but we need to be strong, people need us. Sometimes we need time away from everything. But a king cannot afford to trust. When Cami dies, Klaus needs that time, luckily Hayley had not left him alone. By: Learahalp

its just an imagination which is made for story charecters and their powers may be similar but their behavior has some changes to move on the story not to ctitisise any one mentioned in the story

Kulkal

The story of an average soul, and it's journey.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.