frozen fanfiction

Qian Yu crosses Mist Shinobi and becomes the Snow Clan who will be exterminated. Start off with Frozen Fruit and develop to Ultimate! 100 levels of Ice Age, freezing the entire Kirigakure! 200-level frozen space, even time-space ninjutsu cannot escape! Level 500 freezes time, stops the flow of time, and the world of ninjas is at my disposal! Bai: Compared with my brother's Ice Escape, mine is not worth mentioning at all. Terumi Mei: Bastard Qian Yu, Mizukage is yours now, let me go! Ōtsutsuki Kaguya: Why can't I move? You, what do you want to do? ! ______________________________________________ Note - This is a Chinese fanfiction. i am just translating it . i am just changing name and some grammer like he , she ,her ,his , it etc . i am making it understandable . also read chapter first don't let the synopsis let you think i am just copy pasting . join my patreon if you want to read chapter in advance and Support me ↓ patreon.com/AnimeFanfic01

「MTL/Machine Translated Chinese fanfic that is good」「Other Name: American Comics: Under Loki, The Frozen Fruit Ability」 ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 【 Synopsis: 】 What's up with Loki? Travel across the world of American Comics to be reborn as Odin's adopted son, Loki, god of trickery with the blood of a frost titan. I originally planned to be a rich second generation honestly, not to do anything but to die. But the system rewards are too tempting... "Frozen fruit Frost Titan bloodline, just started, labor and capital are invincible?!" ﹝Leave a review if you liked the novel﹞

Douluo Continent, A Place where there no Magic, no Battle Qi, Only Martial Spirit's!. in this Continent there many dreaming to reach peak and becoming A Legendary Existence. Bai Xiaotian a little Kid with unknown origin live with his Grandma in a little Village, but everything will change after awaken his Martial Spirit. What Will Happen to him in his journey? The Legend of White Wolf and Pink Princess. A Spear To Freezing The Heavens and Slaying The God's and Demon's.

Reborn as Eddard Stark, Duke of Winterfell, with knowledge of the past and future, one man seeks to reshape the North into an unbreakable kingdom. No longer bound by blind honor, he will forge a path of strength, strategy, and dominance. The South sees the North as a frozen wasteland, a mere shield for their wars—but that will change. The wolves will rise, the North will prosper, and no king shall command Winterfell. With cunning diplomacy, ruthless warfare, and an iron will, Eddard Stark will defy fate, crush his enemies, and carve a new legend into the annals of Westeros! Winter is no longer coming—it has arrived! Read now and witness the rebirth of the true ruler of the North! Support me on Patreon: http://patreon.com/Wintersbard Twenty previous chapters on Patreon. This is the translation of the original name:权游：北境之王

[A Naruto Fan Fiction - Self-Insert OC] They say life gives you lemons. I got dropped into hell with ghost-white skin, eyes that scream 'target', and the potential for power that paints an even bigger one on my back. This world runs on blood, lies, and chakra. Child soldiers are the norm, peace is a prelude to the next massacre, and gods walk among mortals, ready to prune the timeline. My knowledge of the future is a flickering candle in a hurricane – useful, perhaps, but more likely to burn me alive. Survival isn't about friendship or ideals here. It's about control. Control of chakra, control of information, control of the monsters hiding inside and out. It's about becoming strong enough that even fate has to blink. Forget destiny. Forget heroes. This is about clawing tooth and nail through the wreckage of a preordained future, just to see another sunrise. This second life isn't a gift. It's a sentence. And I intend to survive it. What to Expect: [Calculated Progression]: Strength isn't given, it's seized. The MC leverages knowledge and desperation to climb from vulnerable child to formidable power, facing realistic setbacks and limitations. [Focused Narrative]: Follows the protagonist's perspective closely. The pace reflects the meticulous planning and gradual unfolding of events necessary for survival and manipulation. [Brutal Realism]: Combat is deadly, consequences are permanent. Explores the grim realities of the shinobi world – espionage, political maneuvering, psychological tolls, and the cheapness of life. [Altered World]:A different time-line from the original naruto. [Explored Mechanics]: Delves into the intricacies of chakra, Kekkei Genkai development, techniques and many others. Includes original concepts. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or its associated characters and settings. Original characters and plot deviations are my own creation. Interested in reading up to 17 chapters ahead? You can read more on P@treon: https://www.patreon.com/fragtastic

I created this fan-fic so I can share my own version of what if in ATG. I rarely read anything about Gong Yuxian in any ATG fan-fics so I decided to create my own version of Gong Yuxian it is before she had her frozen heart and later on will be melted by her lover. P.S Gong Yuxian will not be a cold woman at the start and there will be a time skip so be warn.

They had been traveling for about a week now. Getting away from the hustle and bustle, from the responsibilities, and a list of tasks that NEVER reached its end. He loved his people, he really did. And he never was one to shirk his responsibilities, it was just, everyone seemed to want a piece of him, at all hours of the day(or night), and left him drained. Both physically, and mentally. He had to get away, for a little while, least he slip into a brooding darkness. It was hard enough the last time, after… He couldn't allow those thoughts. He stamped them down, slammed the door, and locked them up in a remote corner of his mind for now. They had lessened some, loosing most of their sting. But sometimes, they would come out at the most inopportune times. His home was littered with places and things that would trigger a memory. That's another reason they were out here, because only time, and time away would make the thoughts go completely. He needed all of his brain to work through the different scenarios of finding shelter before darkness overtook them, and then, they would be in BIG trouble. Although his traveling companion, and lifelong best friend could navigate in the dark, it was a risk. A risk he was definitely not willing to take. The winds coming off the ocean would slam into the mountain range, and sweep upwards, creating unstable drafts, and unpredictable gusts. They could snap a wing, or otherwise damage the flying rig. And in the low visibility, crash into a mountainside, none of those were very pleasant outcomes. Thus it was, that Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third was scanning the range ahead, and getting anxious. He and Toothless had better find shelter, and soon. He soon spotted a break in between two peaks, with enough clearance below the cloud deck where they could safely duck into the valley beyond, and hopefully find a forest, or at least a group of trees, maybe even a cave were they could hole up for the night and continue their journey tomorrow. Luckily, there was one such forest just beyond, and soon found a clearing large enough to land in. Toothless spotted it as well, and began descending towards it. He landed somewhat ungracefully, but it was to be expected. They were both tired and hungry. Sleep would come quickly, he hoped, for they would continue the next day. Check out my Website https://dravenshadefall-shop.fourthwall.com for early access to chapters and some exclusive content. Plus, it helps me keep writing these stories that (hopefully) keep you hooked!

Harken us, O great Blizzardweaver, Thou, The Blizzard-Shrouded Enigma, The Serpentine Trickster of the Waves, Whose power spans the depths of the universe, What is it that thou desire? O Master of Illusion and Deception, Is it fame, or the adoration of us mortals? Or doth thy heart burn with a deeper longing, A desire transcending mortals’ imagination? Answer us, O divine Mischiefmaker! We fight in thy name and in thy honor, For thou alone, we love, we kill! But thou art silent, Thou art uncaring, Answer us if thou wilt, Or wilt thou remain The Cryptic Watcher of the Ever-Changing Tides? -A Skald about Loki in the 12th Century, while fighting against Christianity and settlements discord.gg/Ept3v9hMHd Crossposting on FF. net I do not own the cover. I do not own marvel.

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!

# 1V1 # NOBLELADY The female general has transmigrated to the future. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone snatching a child. She reached out without much thought, but who would have thought the little girl would hug her and say, “Mom, don’t throw me and Brother away!” Since the female general couldn’t go back, she raised her children and educated them. She beat up scumbags and saved men, and achieved another brilliant life. In the face of outrageous people, she was an ice queen. Grandma, sister-in-law, do any of you deserve my time? Faced with her children, it was like a spring breeze in summer. “Little Xing, you’re so smart! Shi Tou, you’re also a good baby!” In the face of men, she was indifferent. “Leave if you want to. You have legs, right? Go on then, I won’t walk you out.” She was a woman with thousands of faces. Even in another world, she was still the most dazzling one.