Good Ending: She Swears She Will Not Let Him Die!

Alan Walker, a young teen forced into the world of the supernatural unwillingly, a system that seems to not give him any hints and a mystery on the horizon as he starts to notice that his regular highschool... had never actually been regular, he simply hadn’t noticed the signs. The side effects of his choices already in effect, will he be able to handle the consequences? __________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Rewrite of my past fanfiction, Twilight Gamer. A much less broken version of the system, more fit for the world of twilight, a new main protagonist, a new story and plot, its basically a different story. 1 Chapter a day for public release. If you wanna read 10 chapters ahead and support me further, check out my Patreon at: Patreon.com/WhiteAuthor

What would you do if almost everyone around you saw you as a hindrance or not at all? What if your own father was one of those who wished you gone? That is the story of Rosemary's life. Ever since the death of her mother during accident where only she survived, Rose has felt useless. Despite her best attempts to ignore the hurtful glances and words of the royal court and her father, she can't help but feel like a wilted flower. It becomes so bad that she considers ending it all, until she is rescued by a handsome young man with cold violet eyes who promises to change her world. ---- Before long, I reached a stone bridge overlooking Kaguya river. Luckily for me, the place was empty at the moment. Although, would anyone have even bothered saving a wretch like me? At most, they probably would have just watched as I met my end in a moment of morbid curiosity. And as I stood at the edge, I remembered all the times I had cried. All the times I had hurt. But now, I was ready. I smiled as the wind whipped around me. It was time to end it. Turning around, I let my body fall backwards into the river. The sky was a sea of stars. The city lights around me sparkled like gems. It was so beautiful. For the first time in a long time, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. I didn't regret it. No, I had finally found the courage to stand up for myself in my very own way. The water was high, so the fall itself didn't kill me instantly as I had hoped. As the river enveloped me, I closed my eyes. This was the end of my journey. A journey full of misery and tragedy. If there was another life, I hoped it would be better than this one. "Sis!" I heard a voice scream. Orlin! My brother came for me? What was he doing here? Had he followed me? But why? Did he care about me? Or was it just pity? No, right? Surely at least one person in this world loved me. Why had I given up on myself so soon? I knew he loved me. Yet, I still went through with this stupid decision. I allowed those girls and Father's words inhibit my better judgment... "Sis, where are you? Rose! Please show yourself! I want to talk!" Ore yelled at the top of his lungs. Right, my life was not all misery and tragedy. There were faint glimmers of joy and hope left. Ore was a big part of that. How selfish of me... I was actually about to abandon my brother. I tried to resurface, but my swimming skills weren't the best. To make matters worse, the current was far too strong. If not for the current, I would have at least been able to dog paddle over to the edge with some effort. My right hand broke through the fierce waters and was yanked by another hand. I was pulled out of the murky depths and saw a pair of cold violet eyes staring back at me. Father? No, it wasn't him. Although, those eyes felt familiar. Before I could make out the face of my rescuer clearly, darkness swept over me. Was it too late? I didn't want to die... Not anymore!

"If this arrow is thrust in, one will either die or become a new god." Yahiko is reborn in the Land of Rain, wielding an insect arrow that can grant mortals the ability of a "Stand". Ninjutsu? Hand seals are too slow! Check out my Akatsuki organization: Konan awakens her SSR-level Stand, "Heaven's Gate," which turns people into books, allowing her to freely modify their memories and loyalty! A black market merchant awakens the rule-based Stand [Earn Without Earning], building a financial empire that endlessly exploits assassins! While Konoha was still researching new ninjutsu, Amegakure had already become the "Vegas" of the ninja world. On the surface, it was a den of iniquity, but in reality, it was a legion of substitutes with bizarre abilities. Obito: "I only wanted to carry out the Eye of the Moon Plan, but Yahiko wants to devour the entire ninja world!" Yahiko: "Dreaming is the escape of the weak. What I want is absolute dominance in reality."

Victor Malfoy is the elder Malfoy twin, a transmigrator from Earth, and unfortunately… someone who knows the entire Harry Potter plot. This should have made his life easy. It did not. Victor is stuck with a system called “Most Fortunate Person.” A system that proudly does absolutely nothing—except occasionally throw rewards at him. Yet for someone called “Most Fortunate Person,” Victor is spectacularly unlucky—always stumbling into trouble whether he wants to or not. To find out how his journey unfolds, and what’s really wrong with his so-called lucky system, follow the story. (Note: Except for the OC, I own nothing.)

PRIVATE FF [ EXPERIMENTAL ] (HEROINES CROSSOVER] Solo fic.Writer-only project. System/Reincarnation/Ignorant mc/My Hero Academia/Onepiece/Naruto/Bleach/Harem/mystery/dungeons/academy/class/light smut/pov/slow paced/western musics/island/Heroines/Adventure/slice of life/little romance/clans/Monsters/ecchi/R18/Flirt/Traditions/Open-ended/Plot threads/PersonalAU/history/legends/ One Piece was created by Eiichiro Oda, Naruto was authored by Masashi Kishimoto, Bleach was created by Tite Kubo My Hero Academia (MHA) was created by Kohei Horikoshi. A young traditional fisherman kicks the bucket and gets dumped into the MHA world— To keep him from promptly croaking again, some meddlesome little girl shoves a "simple system" his way. The catch? Dude’s only got western stuff , Inuit roots, and Danish flair in his cultural toolkit—Asian anime might as well be alien scripture to him. His life’s mostly just mundane day-to-day stuff… but said little girl’s clearly playing tricks with his luck, since he’s inexplicably drawing heroines. Alternative Universe. A lot of nonsense ideas, questionable logic, and a plot that might or might not exist. Honestly, I’m not even sure this thing deserves to be called a plot. “Expect some AU twists in the personalities of the anime’s original characters, as they were tailored to fit the story.” webnovel app was a free thing to use unlike the other apps n webs ,I could just connect my AirPods and listen to the story. Hence This story was never written to satisfy any readers. webnovel platform treats everything you post as public by default, so I can't make this story private at all. In fact, I wouldn’t even strongly recommend this fan fiction. It exists mostly as something I wrote for myself, a way to pass time and explore a few ridiculous “what if” ideas. To be completely honest, this fan fiction is basically just a creative experiment. It’s not meant to be taken too seriously. It simply exists to answer a random “what if” scenario that crossed my mind. This is written in a light novel style, and the pacing is slow. Friendly reminder for anyone who fancies themselves a “critic” (*´・ω)/(；д；). If that’s not you, feel free to skip this entirely. Most importantly: I’m not interested in hearing how this story “should” be written. “This should happen.” “That should change.” “I hate this.” “I hate that.” First of all… this is my own nonsense. So instead of trying to lecture someone else about how they “should” write, why not write your own story? It’s shit, I promise I’m writing this chaos for my own reasons, not to meet someone else’s personal checklist of standards. Peace out. Why publish it? Simple. I wrote it, so I published it. Not for approval, not for views, and certainly not to babysit fragile opinions. If the first chapter made you roll your eyes, feel free to quietly leave. Don’t stick around to sprinkle bitterness and unsolicited “feedback” across my work. I’m not here to entertain essays, rants, or mental gymnastics designed to prove how wrong you think I am. If your goal is to yell, argue, or display your misunderstanding at full volume, congratulations—you’ve found the wrong stage. Automatically blocked. Feel free to shout into the void somewhere else. Freedom of expression is wonderful… especially when it shows just how little someone actually read. I publish so I can experience my own story, hear it in audio, and know it exists outside my head. That’s it. End of discussion. [Well, I used Libby, Sonia, and Ryan voices for the audio at 1.0 speed.] I wrote this because I wanted to visualize the absurd ideas that cross my mind and learn along the way. I’m no author,just someone exploring writing and english. cover image;not mine.

The story represents the life of a young girl Iris, whose world has been shaped by a relentless tide of tragedy. It is a journey through her past events ; the horrible moments that followed one after another, each harder than the last. As life became increasingly difficult, her heart became a map of scars and experiences that no one else could see. It is a portrait of a soul forced to grow up in the shadows of loss, trying to survive a reality that feels more like a nightmare. In a world that keeps taking from her, will she find the strength to survive her own tragedies? Or will she finally break under the weight, lost in a darkness with no way back home? Stay with us to see how her story unfolds.

I fell from the stars and landed in the Marvel Universe—right into the chaos of the '90s, where mutants walk the streets and the world still thinks it's normal. No cosmic destiny. No hero's journey. No thirst for power or fortune. I'm not here to change the world—just to watch it burn from a safe distance... preferably with snacks. Call me a background character. A professional bystander. If the universe insists on dragging me into the spotlight, well—I'll just treat it like front-row seats to the greatest show on Earth. Why be the hero… when you can be the audience? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Heads up: This is a slice-of-life style story, so it's slow-paced and focuses on everyday moments, character growth, and subtle developments. If you're looking for fast action or high-stakes drama, this might not be your cup of tea—but if you enjoy relaxed, character-driven narratives, I hope you’ll still give it a chance!

"To save his brother, Zaliyah Ruo Han didn't just walk into hell; he married the King of it." Zaliyah is an abomination hybrid born from an unholy love affair between a demon and a celestial as such his birth was a dead warrant and his grandmother was the executioner. Cast into the bottomless waterfall by his scornful grandmother, his end was supposed to be swift but fate offered him another chance; Adopted by a human family as the cherished , fragile young master of the Ruo Han mansion. He is a boy of silk and silence, living only for the protective embrace of his elder brother, Karas. But when a blood-stained night ends in a tragedy that should have been final, Zaliyah makes a desperate, unholy pact. To pull Karas back from the brink of death, Zaliyah barters the only thing he has left: His freedom. Now, Zaliyah carries a secret that burns hotter than the Night-Stalker poison in his veins. He is the first human Consort in a millennium, bound by a glowing crimson brand to Malachi, the violent, Red-eyed sovereign of the demon realm. Trapped between a brother who would burn the world to protect him and a Demon King who views him as a "beautiful parasite," Zaliyah must navigate a court of 1,000 cuts, poisoned tea, and ancient wars. The marriage ritual was only the beginning. In the shadow of the Underworld, Zaliyah is about to learn that a demon’s hate is cold... but his obsession is a fever that never breaks. #Bl_pregnancy, #Mpreg, #darkfantasy [Daily Updates]

Fated Fragments (Updates— Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday) "Not yet perfect, but perfect for each other." Part 2: First and Only ( ongoing ) – Kao has spent his life feeling like he was never anyone's first choice. That changes when he meets Mok, a man whose only choice has ever been Kao. Part 1: Dear Toffee (1–68 completed) Artit carries the heavy weight of memories from a past life. Now, he must find a way back to the heart of his soulmate, Toffee, across the span of time. Part 3: The Only Haven – Oat and Lamon have both suffered in their search for love. Together, they must fight for acceptance from their families and find peace in the haven they’ve built together. Part 4: Borrowed Light – Krit is guarded after a devastating betrayal, while Tawan has lived a life where love was never given to him. Can two wounded hearts learn to shine for one another? Four stories. Four journeys. One beautiful destination.

In the colonized island chain of Loliwe, where white-robed priests rule through scripture and violence, Gil is an orphan with lighter skin and a quiet dream: to rise within the Church and save his people from suffering. He spends his days as an altar boy, clinging to the Bible’s promises of justice and a better tomorrow.