Steven Universe Fanfic

A nerdy engineer was brutally murdered with regrets in his heart. When he transmigrated into a magical world of Knights and Mages, he decided to live for himself this time around and to chase after his longtime dream- to start a big family filled with love and lots of kids from lots of wives! In order to protect himself and his loved ones in this harsh new world, he resourcefully forged era-ending weapons never meant to be fired in this world. To the Knights, Mages, Emperors, and even the Gods of this world, he proclaimed, “me transire, si audes! (cross me, if you dare!)”

Lucas woke up in a middle of a forest. He look up and immediately known that he has transmigrated into an another world Why? Because there are two freaking moon in the sky And a system interface calling itself the Life Saving System was in front of him. This will start his adventure of saving , through the world of Sandria

As you know, angels are at the head of the good mortal world, and demons rule the ball in hell.  But the angels are not as kind as the people of the church have always made them out to be.  The human race is not so important to them. And now, in their wars for our souls, they have completely forgotten about us.  But people like me don't consider themselves to be ordinary people.  We live twice, and sometimes three times more than ordinary people are allowed to live.  Our society is called the priests of Ultima.  That's all we want to tell about our world... P.s I don't publishing here anymore!

Aamon had endured a lifetime of ridicule due to his unfortunate circumstances of poverty and orphanhood. This bullying had gone so far to the point where it almost cost Aamon his own life. Just as Aamon was on the brink of death, his life was miraculously spared when the amulet given to him by his long-lost parents suddenly got activated. In this world where extraordinary abilities are an advantage, Aamon embarks on a journey fueled by vengeance. However, his plans take an unexpected turn when he learns of the consequences that lie ahead after unleashing his newfound powers and encountering the enigmatic rich system.

Playing a game with a level system is a common thing. But what happens if you play a game with an elimination system with your life on the line? This is exactly what Terry felt. Due to his wife's huge debt, he was forced to join a survival game called Debt System. During the survival game, Terry realized that there were many mysteries hidden behind this game. He also learns that the organizers of the game have very bad intentions towards him, especially X! Can Terry be the winner in this game? Can he survive after knowing the big secret behind this game?

Jace Greyson just wanted one thing in life. Attend college, keep his head down, graduate, and hopefully settle down with a good job, a loving wife and 2.5 kids. But it seems like the universe has other plans for him. Instead of being ignored, he is being bullied constantly, and his luck only gets worse when he loses his job as well. But everything turns upside down when he is betrayed in one of the cruelest ways possible, breaking the thin boundary he has on his restraint. Jace Greyson has had enough, and he was going to make sure the world knew about it.

The world is doomed and the dark cloud envelops the sky for the second time. No one knows what will happen and no one knows what to do until those who have been called witch appears. With the equivalent prices, the world was once again relieved. Bearing the world's weight, the witches took their step forward to the uncertain future and disappeared. Because of that, people began to call them the lost witches. One day, a young man wanders around the slums searching for a place to die. Alas, his wish didn't come true. On the brink of death, he's been found by a young girl that claimed as a witch. The peaceful daily life began and uncovered the truth one by one. And this is a story of the 13 lost witches.

In the deep wilds of secrets, there was a hidden world between Nexus and Ethereal the Krea. The world of Krea was built in the seasons of crystal keys. There is a shrine cut into the mountainside. The forest covers these shrines like a shroud. This is a quiet world, but the shrine of the Lycan is quieter still. Dragons and other creatures keep away from the place. From the different sides of the Kingdom of Krea. Suddenly, the five gods had awakened, as had the tribe of Lycan. They hear the loud ringing bell of Krea, and after that, the lightning strikes loudly in the cage of the crystal key under the gold handkerchief. There’s one of the gods who stole the crystal key from Zeno, the infinity god of the Krea.

He doesn’t know who he is, from where or his destiny. Found himself in the woods with only his sword, arrows, horse and mutant dog as companion and he did the only thing he is good at to survive as a nobody in a luxurious yet cruel underworld. Hunting and slaying of beasts, creatures of all kinds and strength while getting paid in gold coins by the Elites till a particular job involving the apocalypse of the entire universe changed his fate. He have to engage in several mission, avoid distraction form his several harem and locate his fated mate to find out about his true identity.

"These are pretty minuscule spies, my lord," The leader said into his comms. They chattered among themselves. We had our hands up when they surrounded us. My throat clogged and I was running out of oxygen. I could barely think or breath. Mister Wigglesworth was talking briskly with bulging eyes to the colossal men and a rifle was lodged in his throat, he seemed frail and agitated. "Mort!" He threw the parcel into his hands. Mort winced when he failed to catch it. The box malfunctioned and I screamed at the blast and fell back into the shelter of more craters. I gasped. "What do I do with this?" His hand fidgeted on the and he dived behind a crate beside me while lasers flew. He panted and glanced at me holding on to the parcel. There was a skirmish going on. "I think I got hit." .... Remember when homicidal aliens were attacking us? This was now, yeah, it was kind of my fault. We were crouching like a couple of cowardly war veterans on a battlefield and Mister Wigglesworth! Of all people was out there holding them off. Mort held on to the prism parcel. My eyes were pale. I got hit by the parcel. I held on to my stomach. "Are you okay? Can you sit up straight?" He said. "No, it hurts," I did not feel like myself at all. I was not even in the mood to make snappy comebacks, I kept seeing double and all these color spectrums like I stared at the sun for too long. I was phasing in and out of consciousness. I thought I saw planets dying. I ducked over the end and focused on breath. [ System Activated ]