Jack Frost Fanfic

I'm not good at synopses, but this is not my fanfic, but rather one from the author Dragonrise. The author Dragonrise gave me permission to repost this fanfic here on the Webnovel. Here is his original work: P@treon Dragonrise

just a bunch of ideas I've had hidden in the debts of my mind. might even inspire new people, who knows. but that's just a theory, a book theory.

“I died in the real world… and woke up in One Piece. Wrong timeline. Wrong power. And now I’m hunted by fate itself.” Sun was just a normal guy from the Philippines—until a tragic night ended his life and sent him spiraling into the world of pirates, chaos, and Devil Fruits. Reborn during the era of Gol D. Roger, Sun gains a forbidden power—the Ope Ope no Mi, long before it should exist. Armed with future knowledge and a burning desire to fix what’s coming, he sets out to change history. But destiny doesn’t like being rewritten. And when he tries to stop the Pirate King himself… He learns that some legends can’t be changed.

A young tensura fan who had just reached adulthood immediately finds the current stage in his life to be overwhelming. And as if fate decided to be cruel, he met an early end. He despaired at the thought of the rest of his existence forever residing in an unknown Void, but as he was about to force himself to accept his eternal fate, he regained his sense of touch. It felt unfamiliar, but yet he knew he touched something. He lived once more but no longer as a child of Man, but now as a monster, specifically the weakest race, a slime. he came to realize that he reincarnated in his favorite isekai, "Tensura," as the third Tempest sibling alongside side Rimuru and Veldora. Such an opportunity would be a dream come true, and it was for our protagonist, but this gift came with a few strings attached. he will also come to realize that living in a fantasy world that holds lots of monsters, demons, and gods that want to kill you isn't actually that fun to be in especially for someone who has a mind of an anxious oddball This is a crosspost story all under the same account name Normosu. avaliable in Wattpat and Archive of our own This is a tensura fan-made project that has no association with the "thattimeigotreincarnatedasaslime" franchise which is officially made and owned by Fuse, please support the official realizes.

A time old as day a man lives, dies, and wakes up naked in the body of child oh great and if the night couldn't get any worse monsters tries to kill him, until he saved is by the White Wolf Gerlat 'Oh Shit"

Just an agglomeration of all failed fanfics I've done, not counting those I've already erased completely (here I'm gonna dump tha fanfics but still doesn't have enough stuff

Watch the anime first. This story is more so an alternate reality where all the horrors of the event slow down and actually given everyone breathing room to enjoy life together.

"The con continues till your last breath" - spoken by [Redacted] It has been Millenia since the first Multiverse was created and the Gods are bored. In a bid to escape his life, Julius prayed every night out into the void hoping to catch the attention of the eldritch, gods or even devils, anyone willing to listen. But when mortals catch the attention of gods, mortals die. When Julius catches the attention of a god on a shattered throne, one who offers you 3 wishes for seemingly "free" but some old habits die hard and Julius decides to go all in and gamble making an offer to the god one to good to refuse. This deal's only goal - audience to make a offer to every god across the omniverses and to those above, to relieve their boredom and create a game for all to see. ]What can go wrong, and just in case Julius decides to take a passenger along with him along for the ride trying to survive an Unknown universe and the Wylde. Expectations: Litrpg World/kingdom building Multi-POV Cybernetic and Organic Improvement to OC Starcraft+Cyberpunk system Release Schedule: Once a week (hopefully) I will use A.I to depict any characters that Appear I'm not that good of a artist. First story so please a little slack Takes place in Star wars, DC and Cyberpunk universes

When rogue operative Jack Mayors (Obsidian Seven) is targeted by a CIA kill order, he uncovers a shadowy conspiracy led by the Echelon Syndicate, tying global crises—World Bank murders, Baluchistan, Malta—to a technological war. Betrayed by allies and haunted by the loss of his love, Serah, Jack battles mercenary White Wolf and mastermind Cyrus Black, only to be framed for 57 murders, branded a global criminal. In The Fall of Shadows, Jack, now a hunted “ghost,” fights to dismantle Echelon’s bio-agent plot threatening Geneva. Joined by loyal ally Colton Drake and torn agent Alicia Renner, he faces new foe Vance and Cyrus’s lingering menace. As betrayals deepen and Colton Drake falls, Jack’s “dead cold” vengeance drives a bloody showdown, stopping the strike but leaving him rogue in a world of vanishing truth. A noir saga of betrayal, loss, and redemption, Jack’s war against Echelon tests his soul, with no one left but his fight. Hey Reader, This is Emmanuel, the author and creator of Jack Mayors. This is my first book and I know there will be issues of maybe pacing, understanding and things. So, if you have any concerns, suggestions, maybe even something you didn't like or if you want me to add something to this or any other upcoming books of mine please don't hesitate to tell. Hope you enjoy it...please write a review and rate. Have fun reading!!!! Thank you so much!!!

They had been traveling for about a week now. Getting away from the hustle and bustle, from the responsibilities, and a list of tasks that NEVER reached its end. He loved his people, he really did. And he never was one to shirk his responsibilities, it was just, everyone seemed to want a piece of him, at all hours of the day(or night), and left him drained. Both physically, and mentally. He had to get away, for a little while, least he slip into a brooding darkness. It was hard enough the last time, after… He couldn't allow those thoughts. He stamped them down, slammed the door, and locked them up in a remote corner of his mind for now. They had lessened some, loosing most of their sting. But sometimes, they would come out at the most inopportune times. His home was littered with places and things that would trigger a memory. That's another reason they were out here, because only time, and time away would make the thoughts go completely. He needed all of his brain to work through the different scenarios of finding shelter before darkness overtook them, and then, they would be in BIG trouble. Although his traveling companion, and lifelong best friend could navigate in the dark, it was a risk. A risk he was definitely not willing to take. The winds coming off the ocean would slam into the mountain range, and sweep upwards, creating unstable drafts, and unpredictable gusts. They could snap a wing, or otherwise damage the flying rig. And in the low visibility, crash into a mountainside, none of those were very pleasant outcomes. Thus it was, that Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third was scanning the range ahead, and getting anxious. He and Toothless had better find shelter, and soon. He soon spotted a break in between two peaks, with enough clearance below the cloud deck where they could safely duck into the valley beyond, and hopefully find a forest, or at least a group of trees, maybe even a cave were they could hole up for the night and continue their journey tomorrow. Luckily, there was one such forest just beyond, and soon found a clearing large enough to land in. Toothless spotted it as well, and began descending towards it. He landed somewhat ungracefully, but it was to be expected. They were both tired and hungry. Sleep would come quickly, he hoped, for they would continue the next day. Check out my Website https://dravenshadefall-shop.fourthwall.com for early access to chapters and some exclusive content. Plus, it helps me keep writing these stories that (hopefully) keep you hooked!

The words from the letter before him hit him hard, and he felt as if the wind had been knocked out of him, probably because it had. He could not believe what had been said in the letter, he could not believe the king would do such a thing, he knew the king was mad, but this? This was an act of pure lunacy, something only someone so depraved and insane could do. That he had done it not to just one person but to all of Brandon’s companions was something that shocked him. It showed just how far gone Aerys was, he was no longer the smiling and charming man of his youth, in his place gods Rickard did not know what he was. As if trying to shake of the fear and the horror or rather trying to confirm it he spoke. “Can you read the letter again Maester Walys?” The maester who had been in Winterfell for as long as Rickard could somewhat remember looked at him sorrowfully and spoke once more. “In the name of his most royal highness King Aerys Targaryen, second of his name King of the Seven Kingdoms, we do hereby announce the death of Brandon Stark heir to Winterfell and son of Lord Rickard Stark. Lord Brandon proved to be treasonous beyond measure and threatened not only the life of our son and heir Prince Rhaegar, but has also been plotting to remove us from our gods given throne. For these crimes, we sentenced Brandon Stark to death by fire. We do hereby request that Lord Rickard Stark come with his children to renew his fealty to the throne, and to show us that he is not a traitor unlike his son.” If you enjoyed this Fanfic and want to read more, please consider supporting me on Patreon for advanced chapters! Your support means the world and helps me continue creating. Visit: my website https://percivallannister-shop.fourthwall.com or patreon.com/PercivalLannister. Thank you!

Summoning America version 1 has been discontinued. I may produce a completely new story but with the same title, some time in the future. in the meantime, please check out my other works on RoyalRoad by googling "Manifest Fantasy" or "Arcane Exfil" -- -- Entirely cut off from Earth, the United States finds itself in a scientific impossibility: the entire country, including the continental landmass and separated states and territories, was transported to another world. Unlike Earth, this new planet boasts phenomena unknown to science. Magic reigns supreme in this new region of the universe, bolstered by the natives' own scientific progression. Monsters roam wastelands and dungeons, subsisting off unfortunate travelers, local fauna, and sometimes even entire towns! Ambassador Samuel Anders is tasked with contacting the various nations and entities of this new world. Despite his best attempts at diplomacy, the arrogance and hostility of the natives prove to be an unnavigable barrier. War is the only alternative. Eventually, fears surface regarding an ancient evil: the Vexomir Empire. How will the United States handle the threats of this new neighborhood? What magical wonders will its adventurous citizens find? This Summoning Japan inspired work will follow the United States as it is summoned to a New World. The story will begin with the United States’ initial encounter with the Cassius continent.

I been thinking of writing fanfics, so here are some ideas I had. If I start writing it will be about these ideas.

free fanfic ideas yall can take

WARNING: -Expect drama while reading this, please be patient with me. It'll make sense even if it seems it doesn't. - a lot of swearing/cursing - MATURE CONTENT(kids you were warned) - Gore -GXG/WLW/BXB/LGBT+(just the gays, so homophobes, respectfully... begone please) -Forms of abuse from mental, physical, SA, etc. (It may be mentioned as someone's past or present) - THIS IS AN AU, AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE. Certain events might change or would not happen or have happened. Some pairings will have changes. Some facts about the story or the characters might change (Honestly, it's because I'm too lazy to research and watch it all over again) -English isn't my first language, so you will see misspellings and grammatical errors, I might or might not go back to edit them later on. -the frequency of chapter uploads depends on the mood really, so you might get more than one chapter a week or just one. Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, EVERYTHING ABOUT IT, STORY AND THE CHARACTERS OF IT BELONGS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATOR OR OWNER OF IT, THE ONLY THING I OWN ARE MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS. I DO NOT OWN THE SONGS THAT WILL BE INCLUDED IN THIS STORY, THEY BELONG TO THEIR ORIGINAL CREATORS (did I do that right?) AN: This is a wish-fulfillment thing. I ran out of stories to read about Twilight, so I made one of my own. I'm not earning anything from this, I still have this boring job and responsibilities in real life, so please don't... please don't pressure me and be mean. For those who are wondering why I even published it here, it's because I wanted to motivate myself to continue the story. Thinking that there may be people wanting me to continue this as well. Basically, means I just don't want to end up forgetting about this. ~~~ This is a story of a woman who was forcefully reincarnated to another world. She was just working, kept thinking of just disappearing, and not existing. The usual shit that sadly a lot of people also think like this. Waking up every day, feeling shit because, well... I woke up. Seeing all this, a ROB plucked my soul out of my body, and just killed my healthy(not healthy, bitch be living like no tomorrow with the junk food and smoking) body and forced me to reincarnate, refusing my original wish to just disappear into oblivion! Told me I should be grateful to be alive and some shit that sounded like a 'live, laugh, love' type of culty thing. Woke up in a hellish situation, don't know which universe he shoved me in, just a clue that it was from one of the things I liked, but that didn't help to narrow it down aa, I liked a lot of stuff... Some weird too... Continued to suffer my hell for a while, cursing and begging the ass face for the sweet release of death and hopefully meet the guy again so I can punch him in the nuts, and suddenly the door opened and when I saw who it was, I now knew where I was. 'F***ing twilight?!'

David was not born in the shinobi world - he was forged into it. Transmigrated from a world of chaos and pressure, he arrives in the era before Naruto with no memory, only instincts and a blade humming with a will of its own. While others mold chakra passed down through bloodlines and clans, David generates his own energy- raw, infinite, unshaped. With the guidance of the sword spirit and a power system alien to the shinobi nations, David awakens 'Human Generator' and 'Converter', forging strength not through tradition but through relentless refinement. As he learns to manipulate force, harvest essence, and convert battle into growth, he begins to alter the fabric of the world around him. But this world isn't kind to those who don't belong. And the more David grows, the more the balance shifts. Hidden villages begin to take notice. Shinobi sense something wrong - something powerful. Something impossible. And David? He doesn't want to conquer the world. He wants to redefine it.

A list of randomly put together messy fanfic ideas I've thought about.

In an alternate Konoha cloaked in silence and snow, Naruto Uzumaki grows up not as a loudmouth troublemaker but as a soft-spoken, deeply traumatized child. Ostracized and overlooked, he wanders the village seeking warmth not from the sun, but from the quiet corners where people forget to be cruel. This Naruto is gentle, kind, and quite—a stark contrast to the image the village paints of him. Hinata Hyuga, far from the timid girl of canon, is cold, proud, and the model of Hyuga perfection—groomed to represent strength, not kindness. But even her pale eyes begin to crack when she sees the inhumanity Konoha shows one quiet boy in rags. Sasuke Uchiha remains aloof and focused, but loneliness carves deep caverns in his soul—and it's the quiet presence of Naruto, not Sakura, that begins to fill them. As unlikely friendships blossom amid winter's cruelty, the story unfolds not through battles, but through small kindnesses, piercing cruelty, and a boy who finds the will to endure. PBF is a slow-burn, character-driven reimagining of Naruto's early years, where even the coldest frost can be cracked by the softest petal. Note: not my cover,, message me and il take it down

In the boundless expanse of the Primordial Chaos, where continents drift like leaves in a storm, a soul awakens. Zi Xia, once a formidable Taiyi Stage expert from the Immortal Heaven Continent, finds himself reborn in the Mortal Realm, memories fragmented, emotions dulled. His world, torn asunder by ancient grudges, left him with only a name and a burning instinct to survive.

Hi... I've been reading fanfiction for a long time. It gives me time to think about stories I'd like to read, but I don't have the time or talent to write a good story. So I figured, why not post some ideas and see if anyone is interested in developing them or discussing them in the comments?

[COMPLETED] When ice meets frost, kingdoms tremble. Have you ever wondered, 'what if Kristoff was a villian?' Everything Anna thought she knew about Kristoff was a lie. A big one. Now she is on her knees, with her head on the chopping block about to be beheaded. To save Anna, Olaf whips out a spell to summon Elsa but it goes wrong and... Jack Frost is brought from his world into theirs, now standing in front of them.

Bro, the title says everything you need to know. I basically put everything I hate in fanfics in this one. TW: Not for the weak minded Ps: I don't own anything

Dude Dies. He then Gets reincarnated and the rest is history

Jack Willson's job is simple — clean up after death. Crime scenes, suicides, accidents — he's seen it all. But one night, he's called to a scene that shakes him to the core: Doctor Stephen Strange is dead. What should've been just another cleanup turns into the start of something far more disturbing. After that night, Jack Willson's world begins to change. The line between life and death blurs. Shadows move when they shouldn't. Whispers follow him in the silence. Haunted by strange visions and stalked by an unseen presence, Jack finds himself drawn into a mystery that stretches far beyond anything he's ever known. Something dark is rising — and Jack is at the center of it. A dark, supernatural Marvel fan story where death is just the beginning.

Instead of being born to Kings or Lords, with years to prepare, what would happen if one were to be thrust into a Westeros in the middle of a war for dominion over the continent? That is the situation Bryce finds himself in. He possesses no political backing, no great military force but all the same, the power to change the course of the war, for good or for worse. With greater threats looming, and the realm of men at war, what will he do? Will his power be a curse, or a blessing? More importantly, is it truly a blessing for him in the first place?

might be a strain Dead fic read at your own risk

When an ordinary gamer wakes up in the body of Ellen Joe, a high schooler and an elite member of Victoria Housekeeping Co., life takes a bizarre turn. Known for tackling everything from cleaning and yardwork to securing rare items and fighting off monsters, the company operates more like a covert squad than a housekeeping service. Caught between school deadlines and deadly Hollow missions, the protagonist struggles to maintain Ellen’s demanding dual life. Armed with Ellen’s ice-infused scissors and sharp wit, they navigate a world of high-stakes combat and meticulous chores while trying to keep their true identity hidden. But as Ellen’s habits and instincts creep into their own, the line between their life and hers begins to blur.