Harbinger Of Glory

Oshi no Ko: Even a Scumbag Reincarnation Deserves a Good Life [Oshi no Ko Fanfic + Single Heroine + Pure Love + Urban + Slice of Life + Plagiarism/Copywriter] The good news: I’ve traveled to another world, and it’s the Oshi no Ko world that everyone dreams about. The bad news: I’m Hikaru Kamiki, and I’m already an adult. Ah, it’s over. Might as well wait for the end. What’s the point of inheriting a scumbag's life? Was I brought here just to be the fall guy for someone else's crimes? I feel like... I might as well just end it. And so, the protagonist leaped from the rooftop. (The End) *** THIS IS A TRANSLATION. One of the best (if not the best) OnK fics I read. --- [Weekly Update Schedule] Monday –––> China/Philippines (CST): 12:00 AM (Midnight) US East Coast (EDT): 12:00 PM (Noon) US West Coast (PDT): 9:00 AM India (IST): 9:30 PM UK (BST): 5:00 PM Europe (CEST): 6:00 PM Other Days –––> China/Philippines (CST): 7:30 AM - 8:30 AM US East Coast (EDT): 7:30 PM -8:30 PM US West Coast (PDT): 4:30 PM 5:30 PM India (IST): 5:00 AM–6:00 AM UK (BST): 12:30 AM – 1:30 AM Europe (CEST): 1:30 AM – 2:30 AM (Note: Real-life commitments may occasionally cause slight delays, but I will always do my best to stick to this schedule!)

Artoria Stark is the lost daughter of the Stark family. Once, she was a gamer, someone who watched heroes save the world from behind a screen. Now, she awakens within the Marvel Universe itself, carrying memories that do not belong to this world and power that should never have existed within it. Embedded deep within her soul is a fractured remnant of Fate Grand Order. It is no longer a game. No longer a system built on chance or entertainment. It is authority. A force capable of bending destiny, rewriting outcomes, and defying a future that should have been inevitable. Crimson Magic Circuits ignite. Command Seals carve themselves into existence. A Bounded Field unfolds, silent and absolute. Behind the circuits, the seals, and the invisible laws being overwritten, something watches. The lingering shadow of the White Lion King. This world feels familiar. But fate does not remember her.

In the Land of Light, I'm a nobody. I’m Shin Natsuki, a bottom-of-the-barrel grunt in the Ultra Space Garrison. My power level? Pathetic... at least, compared to legends like Ultraman King and Zero. My daily job isn't fighting universal threats; it's cleaning up asteroids and writing reports. But when a dimensional vortex throws me across the multiverse, the definition of "weak" gets flipped upside down. My "pathetic" 40,000-ton body? Jaegers from Pacific Rim are flimsy paper toys. My "basic" Spacium Beam (500,000°C)? EVA's Angels are incinerated instantly. Godzilla, Kaiju No. 8, the Angels... they are all just pests waiting to be purified. They called me a grunt in my world. In their worlds, they call me a God. This is the story of the Land of Light's "weakest" Ultra, on his quest to prove that even a 'Mob' character can curb-stomp the multiverse. Worlds Schedule: Volume 1: Pacific Rim (Complete) Volume 2: Evangelion (Complete) Volume 3: Kaiju No. 8 (Complete) Volume 4: Godzilla: Monsterverse (In Progress...) Next: Ultraman (Manga)

Kanjuro was reborn into a multiverse world and enrolled in a Black Magic Academy. To gain power, he sacrificed his soul to a demon. After killing the demon, he obtained the power of the dark bible... At this moment, Kanjuro completely became a supreme existence. At this moment, morality seemed to have collapsed; on this path of sin, Kanjuro drifted further and further away. Gorgeous mothers, black monsters, the sword of thunder and fire, the Digital World, the world of Conan, the world of black magic, the Type-Moon world—all women became playthings in Kanjuro's palm.

Two glances. One spark. Smart, half‑European and half‑Chinese, travels to China to chase his hip‑hop dream. But life drags him into modeling… and into Jin’s hands—dominant, magnetic, and dangerously possessive. One look from Jin melts him. One touch ignites him. One command makes him obey without question. Every time Jin’s eyes lock on him, Smart’s world burns. And with Jin this close, his dream might not survive. ©All rights reserved

Follow Lain as he explores a world of mystery and conflict.

One day, there will be a parade for me. A bomb will blow up in my face. My soul mate will turn out to be the endgame villain. And I’ll go down in history as the Alpha with four cats and many, many, MANY lovers. One day. But how would I know that? Meet Samantha Kingsley, big-hearted, witty, and occasionally feral. She is the Alpha's daughter who grew up learning to meet everyone's expectations. But Samantha isn't a pup anymore, she's in high school now and is just about to discover that her life is written by her choices. Not by dreams, or prophecies, or even the Moon Goddess. This girl is going to protect the happiness of her pack and everyone she loves. Read her diary. Updated Daily. Chaos, comedy, friendship, romance, and supernatural drama included.

[Warning: Mature Content 18+] The dark look in his Hades' eyes caused my body to tingle. For the first time in my life, I felt seen and wanted. "Leave now if you don't want this" there was a rough edge to his tone but there was something else. Desire. Instead of doing what he asked, I took a step closer to him...... Born a slave, Iris has known only cruelty from wolf to wolf, mocked by her fellow humans and hunted by the pack. When a prank drags her into the sacred mating ritual, she stumbles into the center of the circle and everything breaks: the feared Alpha Warrior, Hades, names her in front of the entire kingdom. A human. His mate. Claimed by a man no one dared to cross, the Cursed alpha and the King's blade. Iris is pulled into a world of iron law, whispered curses, and bitter enemies. Hades is a storm, silent, brutal, and bound by a curse that has killed every woman he chose as his mate. As enemies close in and betrayals surface, Iris discovers a power she never knew she had and a truth that could topple kings: she is no ordinary slave. She is the key to breaking the curse and when others find out who she truly is, she becomes a target. Her inner power reveals her as the Ultimate wolf queen and she fights beside Hades conquering their enemies. They end years of human slavery. Love forged in blood becomes war. Allies gather, loyalties shatter, and in the roar of battle Iris must choose; stay hidden as the mate of a Cursed alpha or rise as the wolf queen who will remake the world.

"Mr. Kira, many people believe that the current dueling environment has become increasingly toxic, with dominant trends of heavy traps and defensive, closed-off playstyles. They say this unhealthy atmosphere was brought about by you, as the new generation's Duel King. What do you think about this?" a reporter asked during an interview. "Slander! Pure slander!" Kira was angered by this accusation. "Why say it was me who started this?" "Dueling has always been like this!" It's not his fault. Who let him play Yu-Gi-OH! Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction based on Yugioh. All characters, settings, and recognizable elements belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. I do not own or claim any rights to the original material. This story is created purely for entertainment and non-commercial purposes.

#VillainDad #CuteProtagonist #Ghosts #Misunderstanding #Transmigration #SmartMC Mira realized two things the moment she woke up in the body of a nameless orphan in a fantasy novel: 1. She is a disposable "shrimp" destined to die in the crossfire of the main characters. 2. She is the only person in this world who can see the screaming, terrifying ghosts that haunt every corner of the empire. Tortured by the wails of the dead, Mira finds only one source of silence: Duke Kaelus von Nacht. Known as the "Dark Lord" and the "Emperor's Sword," Kaelus is a man so ruthless and soaked in bloodlust that even the ghosts are terrified to go near him. To the world, he is a monster. But to Mira, he is a walking, talking pair of noise-canceling headphones. Desperate for a good night's sleep, Mira clings to him, acting like a naive, affectionate child to secure her place by his side. She succeeds, but she miscalculated. Kaelus didn't adopt her out of kindness. He needed a disposable child to act as 'live bait' for the assassins targeting him. Now named Seraphina, she must navigate a deadly game of survival. She thinks she is using him as a ghost shield. He thinks she is a fearless prodigy who loves him. As Seraphina munches on poison berries and naps through ambushes to avoid seeing spirits, the cold-blooded Duke starts to ask the wrong questions. "Why does she only sleep when I am holding her?" "Why does she stare into space with such disdain?" "Is it possible... that I am a good father?" Spoiler: He is not. But he’s about to destroy an entire kingdom because someone woke her up. --- ### Excerpt "Your Highness, the Archduke," the aide whispered, trembling hard to cover his laughter from bursting out. "The child... she is clinging to your leg again." Kaelus looked down. The tiny creature known as Seraphina was attached to his calf like a barnacle, drooling on his pristine military trousers. "She is fearless," Kaelus murmured, misinterpreting her desperate need for his ghost-repelling aura as familial affection. "The assassins are approaching, yet she seeks comfort only in the eye of the storm. She is the perfect bait." Seraphina, currently trying to avoid eye contact with a headless ghost hovering three feet away, squeezed her eyes shut. 'Just don't move. If I let go, the headless guy will ask me where his nose is again.' "Sir," the aide hesitated. "She's... eating your cloak." "Let her eat," Kaelus commanded, drawing his sword. "Whatever she wants, she gets. Except for freedom."