wendell wilson meets creepypasta fanfiction

When a cataclysmic rift tears through the fabric of reality, the vibrant, magic-infused lands of Runeterra collide with the war-torn, ancient world of Azeroth. Champions of both realms find themselves thrust into an impossible scenario, their disparate cultures, magical arts, and even their very understanding of existence clashing with brutal force. Our Hero Aiden, an earthling, is sent as an agent of Runeterra to explore Azeroth and help the natives of Runeterra escape from the grasp of the Void!

(USED TO BE KNOWN AS THE SUN AND THE MOON) Two extraordinary girls, step into Hogwarts, where wealth, power, and destiny collide. Stunning, brilliant, and ambitious, they uncover forgotten family vaults, craft their own enchanted style, and navigate friendship, rivalry, and adventures. Magic, mystery, and legacy await—where every choice could shape their futures. Can Sisterhood overcome anything?

Lord of the Mysteries X HSR fanfiction. A fanfic about a Masked Fool in Lord of Mysteries world RAW: 诡秘：荢愚苅碰讌假面愚苅 Author: 官场职场

The Emperor of Yi Ti doesn’t just want power—he wants legacy. In the East, magic born to an imperial child is a sign of the Mandate of Heaven: divine right to rule, blessed by the gods. And he has that sign—his daughter, Princess Ruyan, the first spiritwalker born to the imperial line in generations. But that is not enough. He wants the magic to pass through the male line. In Yi Ti, incest of first degree is forbidden. The Targaryen path is closed. So he looks west. Two bloodlines still carry the old magic: Dayne and Stark. Ruyan is sent to secure the wolf-blood. Her mission: forge an alliance, birth a daughter with spirit-walking and Northern gifts, and return that child to the imperial line. She was not bred to be a bride—she was trained to complete the mission. Diplomat. Strategist. Player. She enters their courts with silken grace and imperial steel. She will play in the War of the Five Kings. And she will play by their rules until she doesnt. The dragons may have been exiled from Westeros… …but another kind of dragon has come from the East. I admit to usimg AI to polish this but the POVs the lines the overall is written by me. I set the tone, the mood, how the story plays out from different angle, to eveeything. When I mean polish, its more of an interactive dynamic with AI, Its like she is my beta reader. The polish one it sends Ill review and always make sure its my vision.

Hey guys! Sorry for vanishing! The story is on pause for a short while. Have some IRL stuff falling on my head, plus there is a bit too much basketball lately. So I decided to point my mind into a bit different direction. The story will continue towards the end of December! Real basketball doesn’t need superpowers. The speed, timing, and mind games are already insane — it’s chess played at 30 miles per hour. Or why none of the Generation of Miracles made it to the NBA. Overall, the whole premise came like this: 1) GoM are crazy. 2) Kagami defeated them. 3) Kagami was trained by an ex WNBA player and played on the streets and doesn't mention any AAU circuits or nothing like that. 4) In real world, if you are going to put best American 8th graders against best WNBA players, honestly, WNBA has no chance. 5) Translating to KnB, if we are going to put players from American AAU etc. and guys from Euro Academies against the GoM, the Miracles have no chance. Even in the film they played against street ballers, not real systemic hoopers. And since, there is no chance that the top guys would ever go to Japan, because of lack of competition, I decided to go for the most realistic lane and got a bunch of misfits together to go to Japan + expand the competition, adding new Pan Asian high school tournament with top competition. Otherwise the story would have ended too fast. Moreover, the GoM won't be staying in one place after the first encounter, since in the original story, they didn't have any other motivation to expand their game and improve, after meeting 'da boys' they will be forced to. Note: All characters, teams, countries and events in this story are fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.

After waking up from the mother's womb, only to find that he has become Uzumaki Naruto? Where did the nine tails in my body go? How did you become Arceus? Wait, why is the thing I channeled not a toad? What the hell is an elf? Pikachu, I beg you, don't eat it, you will become a fat mound if you eat it again, look at your skill table, high-speed movement has been replaced by Mount Tai. Charizard, can you be more courageous? You are a flying dragon, not a ground insect. How can you be afraid of heights? Miao Frog Seed, if you use the cane whip, use the cane whip, you tentacle play, let alone the enemy, even I can't stand it! ! !

Naruto while walking on the outskirts of Konoha Forest thinking about his life and how the road to being Hokage is harder than he thought it was, meets a cunning Succubus who transforms right before his very eyes after tricking him on a sob story, while thinking that he was just another meal to her, Shamsiel eventually falls in love with him and will dedicate her life to his whim.

System 223 is a new system that has just left the factory, and it can’t wait to bind the host on the first day it leaves the factory. However, before it showed its talents and led the host to the pinnacle of life, the host directly stepped on the end of life because of the short-term stagnation of binding it. Helpless, the disheveled 223 had no choice but to take its host who had just died in a car accident to choose a new plane, and properly chose a little white tiger that had just passed away for the host to possess. “Ding, system 223 has been loaded. This system has its own game upgrade system, foundation building in January, golden pill in March, and Nascent Soul in a year is not a dream! I wish the host an early ascension and reach the pinnacle of life!!!” Jiang Mo who was inexplicably bound: “…” Jiang Mo, who had just received the memory of the white tiger inheritance: How tiring is it to cut monsters, and the cultivation base of the gods and beasts increases even when they sleep. It’s not as good as this, the foundation building once, the golden elixir twice, and the Nascent Soul three times all depend on dreams! System: … Is there such a good thing? I’m afraid it’s not really a dream, is it?! So how long are you going to sleep? Jiang Mo: Ten years and eight years are not too short, and a hundred years and a thousand years are not too long. System: Unable to unbind, I choose to shut down. However, Jiang Mo couldn’t sleep for hundreds of thousands of years after all, because she, who is the ultimate face control, soon met a stunning beauty… Who is willing to ignore a kitten lying down on the porcelain? —————————————————— The novel is not mine, I am just editing the MTL version If you want you can support me on: ko-fi.com/mitake55760

The bet has all it started. Three friends inlcuded, Sebastian Eli Velasco decided to make their trap to the sassy girl that has been living a simple yet complicated life, Savannah Del Valle, to make him fall inlove, suggested by his long time bestfriend, Lizette Dane Lopez for her revenge. But, everything changed when Sebastian enter her life. Will he be able to continue the bet for his bestfriends sake or he will caught by his own trap?

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!