addison and pete fanfiction

Marcus was a thirty-four-year-old hedge fund analyst who died of a heart attack at his desk, only to wake up as Skinny Pete six months before the events of the Breaking Bad pilot. Trapped in a malnourished body screaming for a fix, Marcus discovers he has a supernatural edge: the ability to summon an infinite supply of NZT-48, a cognitive enhancement pill that turns his mind into a biological supercomputer. While navigating the dangerous streets of Albuquerque, his new "Lucky Survivor" ability—a subconscious probability field—begins nudging reality in his favor, allowing him to survive brutal ambushes and avoid police stings by pure "luck". Desperate to escape the shadow of the Heisenberg era, Marcus travels to Tijuana for reconstructive surgery to shed Pete's identity forever and become the legally real Marcus Webb. As he builds a sophisticated information-trading network, he must decide if he will use his Wall Street skills to prevent Jesse Pinkman’s spiral or simply disappear before the blue meth hits the market.

We're Not Meant For Each Other - Are We?

I died quietly on a couch that smelled of instant ramen and regret. I woke up chained to a throne of obsidian fire, wearing the skin that ended worlds before breakfast. They called the body War. The First Horseman. The Red Rider. The last being in all creation who still believed humanity was worth saving. I am not him. I am Elias Kane, thirty-four years old, former data janitor, current parasite inside a god-killing machine. Every morning I look into eyes that have watched Eden burn and ask the only question that still matters: If I put the sword down, will the screaming finally stop? If I pick it up again, will I still remember why I ever wanted it to? The Imperium calls me saint and daemon in the same breath. Abaddon offers me a throne built from the bones of my brothers. The Charred Council begs. Khorne laughs. And somewhere, very far away, three other Horsemen are waking up because the one who kept the Balance no longer believes in it. This is not a story about becoming strong. This is a story about discovering how weak you have to be to carry someone else’s apocalypse. Warhammer 40,000 × Darksiders fanfiction. All related characters and settings belong to Games Workshop and Vigil Games/THQ Nordic.

Abandoned at US at tender age Harry Potter meets Addams family. This isn't serious story. Don't take it too seriously. I had this idea stuck in my head for few days. What if Harry Potter became a member of Addams family and what will be his future be like. It will contain bash. Especially Dumbledore and Weasleys and Hermione Update will be once in a week. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer I don't own Harry Potter and Addams family and the cover art. All rights belong to their respective owners

What kind of chaos is expected when a professional basketball player falls in love with a wild woman?

Waking up as a 12 year old Petyr Baelish wasn't on his to do list. At least he was the Gamer, that should make this life easier... Right? SI/Petyr Gamer/SI

What if Harry had killed the Dursley, What if Harry got adopted by the Addams Family and what if Harry meets Ciel Phantomhive and he was Harry mate and what if Harry got put into Slytherin how well things change. This fanfic has Yaoi in it if you don't like it please don't read it thank you

[Advance Chapter on Patreon] :- patreon.com/creationvenom AND THANKS TO THE_GreatRed (For Inspiration) Reincarnated as Goku's Father but stuck in Waay Past and create Saiyan Empire while becoming its KING.

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.

[Ding! The 'Randomly Spend' Tycoon System is at your service.] On her way to work, Yun Zijin was bound by a system named 'Randomly Spend'. [Spending Task Completed. A 2x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Villa No. 1 at Xingyu Mansion. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] [Spending Task Completed. A 3x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Dingsi Building. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] ... Yun Zijin was dazzled by the system's rewards, only to be told that her wealthy parents had found her? That she's the true daughter of the Xia Family of Dijing? Being bound to the Tycoon System was exciting for Yun Zijin, but she refused to be part of any cliché wealthy family drama. The Xia Family of Dijing? Yun Zijin: Get lost! Don't even think about associating with me!