daphne greengrass fanfiction

A young man died to not only come back to life but to live his life to the fullest. His titles will be great god of destruction, The traveler, The creator, and many more. follow him in his adventures all over the omniverse. WARNING: I am not sure if and when I am going to update this it is just, I repeat just for fun. It is my first time posting on here if you have complains fill free to put it in the comment. join my Patreon patreon.com/iceking870

In the wake of losing the two people he cherished most, Kenji finds himself adrift in a world devoid of purpose. Each day, he contemplates surrendering to the abyss, believing that death might be a welcome escape from his grief. But everything changes when mysterious creatures come to the world and unleash chaos upon the world. As he grapples with his desire for oblivion, Kenji discovers an unexpected will to survive. Drawing on the rigorous training instilled in him by his grandfather, he must confront these monstrous foes that threaten his very existence. In a battle for survival, Kenji faces a harrowing choice: adapt to the madness around him or succumb to the darkness he once longed for.

A program was held by God and his agents, involving isekai and he found a specific creature interesting.... As such his luck on other worlds are non-existent and instead the worlds he's given are by God's choice. Took inspiration from Prototype: Apex Predator also new to writing so please give constructive criticism since I may create some mistakes or plot holes.

Catapedamania, 'obsession with jumping from high places', yet again another fic with a random word as the title. Kazemi, like many others, has lived another life. And now, she's stuck in a pre-fall Uzushio, waiting for the other shoe to drop. Seals are weird, but she took computer science and maths, so she can figure this out probably. At least she has a million different colors of ink.

Vance finds himself transported into the Marvel Universe with abilities he shouldn’t have, a system that barely works, and a strong will to live on. Follow along as he finds his place in a universe he knew only as fiction as he uses his newfound powers to become as strong as humanly possible. But truly, can one man become strong enough to save a universe filled with universal threats? Author here! Update schedule is one chapter every 24-48 hours. Chapter length between 3k - 4K!!

Izuku was like any other child his age. Excited about the quirk that will make them a hero. As his quirk came in his friends and peers began feeling jealousy and fear of his potential. They tell him he is nothing but a monster, a leach, a defect, all to prevent a perceived threat to their status quo. He will show them just how wrong they were. Irregular uploads. Inspired by Doomsday (DC), Carrion (Video Game), Parasyte (Anime/Manga), and What Doesn't Kill Me by TheSliverBoar Credits go to Kohei Horikoshi Crossposted on Wattpad under Adaptation.

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You awaken with the extraordinary ability to copy and adapt any power or skill you witness. As you navigate a world teetering between heroes and hidden threats, you become the target of a secret project called Echo, which creates clones and prototypes designed to control and surpass you. Facing off against these dangerous adversaries, you push your powers beyond their limits, evolving into the ultimate adaptive being with Superior Adaptation—a permanent, unstoppable force. Now, hunted and watched by powerful factions, you must choose whether to rise as a hero or be consumed by the shadows seeking to control you.

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!

Shocking! The rough husband is the hidden master in the time-travel novel. She is the sacrificial victim for the male lead's pursuit of true love, the pitiful person who transforms grief and indignation into motivation, the obsessive person who constantly wants to slap the male lead's face with money, the lemon essence contrasting the female lead’s gentleness and generosity. Xu Qinghuan: Emma, is this talking about me? Xu Qinghuan transmigrated into a book, into a time-travel novel written by her best friend, where her father died early, her mother remarried, and she was raised in her second uncle's home since childhood. Her cousin and fiancé are entangled? "Break off the engagement, whoever wants the central air conditioner can take it!" Her biological mother manipulates her with work? Isn't it just going to the countryside? The Great Northeast's black land is fertile, where every year you can lie on the heated kang and eat for half the year. Which corporate slave wouldn’t love it? Most importantly, there is a big shot she wants to cling to. Jiang Xingye is someone that even the male lead admires, the future global richest man, the hidden master in the book. After going to the countryside, Xu Qinghuan goes straight to Jiang Xingye. Her original plan was to be a little follower for the big shot and never thought of developing an inappropriate relationship with him. When the man gruffly raises his eyebrows and coaxingly tells her to hold on a little longer, she only wants to ask: What about being wealthy and detached? What about having a strong career ambition and no time for romance? What about being a 007 workaholic who doesn’t even return home?