Percy Nico Slash

After getting hit by a truck meant for someone else, Nico is compensated by transmigrating into the body of the illegitimate and only son of billionaire, Logan Voss. To keep this new life, he's given a single mission. Climb over his seven step sisters and inherit his father's wealth. So, why in the heavens does this involve collecting the stamps of 99 different ladies? [Ding! 10x cashback system activated.] [Ding! Stamp holder detected.] [Collect stamp to gain 10 times the stamp holder's wealth.] "Fun isn't something one considers when trying to save his own life. But this does put a smile on my face."

Carter Williams era o típico perdedor de vinte anos. Após uma briga na rua deixá-lo inconsciente, ele acorda no corpo de um jovem Dragão em um mundo completamente novo. Armado com um sistema para auxiliá-lo e duas belas esposas para apoiá-lo, Carter jura nunca mais viver sua vida escondido na escuridão enquanto busca o título de rei dos dragões. - Tag adicional: Yuri O link do Discord é: https://discord.gg/q68P5JPnNz

In the dystopian city of Rylos, where the government dictates love through a behavioral score-based lottery, Nico Knight is a man who’s always gotten what he wants. A nightclub tycoon with a reputation, he’s never had to answer to anyone until the lottery pairs him with Odalis, a quiet librarian with an air of calm that feels almost too controlled. To Nico, Odalis is a puzzle of a woman too ordinary, too unremarkable to pique his interest. But there’s something about her stillness that begins to intrigue him. Beneath the surface, he senses a storm she’s carefully hiding. Nico finds himself questioning whether he really knows what he wants or if his true challenge lies in the mystery of Odalis herself. (Sneak peak scene) Nico slouched on the couch, drunk, eyes fixed on Odalis as she read, the quiet hum of the room wrapping around them like a soft cocoon. Nico: You know, I never imagined a woman like you would be in my life. Quiet, composed... not my taste. Odalis (without looking up): And what did you imagine? Nico: Someone like me. Loud. Reckless. Odalis: Sorry for the disappointment. He blinked, his eyelids heavy, the pull of sleep growing stronger. Nico: “You’re like... an angel, in the wrong place.” His head dropped back, surrendering to sleep. Odalis glanced at him, a faint smile playing at her lips. Odalis (whispering): “You’re wrong, Nico Knight. Maybe the wrong place is exactly where I need to be.” She tucked him in, the soft rustle of fabric the only sound, and returned to her book. The silence between them now felt strangely comfortable.

Alternate Title: Steam Punks of Brass and Bronze In a world with different races, magical beasts, and a world full of mana, what would happen if said mana were to be corrupted? "Mana Demons", beings who ingested too much of corrupted mana, began to plague the lands of Lumidia, driving Humans, Elves, and Dwarves to be backed into a corner. Who could possibly stop such a threat? Enter, Steam Hunters, warriors clad in brass and bronze, using both mind and might to smash, slash, and blast through mana demons, slowly reclaiming the lands they have lost. Follow the journey of five young Steam Hunters, as they take on missions that the average human/dwarf/elf won't do! (New Chapter every Sunday!)

Welcome to Olympus Sapphire Academy! Where you could control and know about your powers. What are you waiting for? Enroll now. Inspired by: Rick Riordan's Percy Jackson series. Book cover by : sincerlyastara

https://m.fanfiction.net/u/143877/ by interprise_d

The power of absolute control... Time. After Rock died, he mysteriously reincarnated in Shun Long's almost dead body when a triangular-shaped rock merged with his soul, and a sudden influx of information flooded his head. He has now found himself in a mystical world filled with extraordinarily powerful cultivators who can destroy mountains with a single punch, and split seas in half with a single slash of a sword! This is Shun Long's journey in the majestic world of cultivation, as he fights geniuses and reaches the pinnacle of both alchemy and martial arts!

Luciel, who had transmigrated to the Fantasy Continent, became a trainee knight with ordinary talent. Fortunately, he carried a powerful biochip with him. Storage: Successfully recorded “Cross Blade “,100% completeness Analysis function: cross sword movement perfection degree 56%, following a few mistakes, estimated after 1934 training to reach perfection Optimized function: Cross sword technique optimized, Super Cross sword technique completed Synthesis: White Crow Sword + Cross Sword = White Crow Cross Slash, whether to synthesize. update on Sunday and Thursday..

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Mox, León y el Capitán, tres jóvenes fueron salvados de la muerte gracias a un genio de la medicina y la robótica, con el único proposito de ganar la guerra. Les ha implantado prótesis roboticas e interfaces neuronales para que puedan pilotar un mecha único en su tipo, uno con la capacidad de derrotar a cualquier robot enemigo, pero, tendrán que enfrentarse al Imperio Oriental, culpables de la tercera guerra mundial y a la mafia, el antiguo empleador de los chicos. Todos ellos quieren hacerse con el formidable robot, que cuenta en su interior la conciencia de un veterano de las fuerzas especiales del ejército, lo que lo convierte en un formidable y temible guerrero. Pero el pasado del soldado lo sigue atormentando, acercándolo cada vez más a los muchachos.

Young Nico struggles with the death of his parents while helping his grandfather, Hab, on their family farm. As they bond over hard work and bittersweet stories, Hab unveils the rich history of their lineage, hinting at a powerful legacy of warriors that runs through their blood. ( Am trying to do a consistent 3k per chapter word count, It may be lower if I'm a little stuck )

Almost three decades of drought transformed the Elven empire from a once mighty and feared power into a shell of its former self. The source of the drought was thought to be a curse- a blight upon their land that turned their soil into dust. Eventually, the Kingdom of Men took advantage of their neighbor's weakened state and invaded the elven lands, ransacking what was left of their villages. The remaining elves were forced into servitude and ordered to take care of the people who stole what was once theirs. Nico Holcomb is among them. What little magic he once had dwindled over time, diminished from being away from his homeland and shackled in chains. His only reprieve from his suffering is when he cares for the princess. She's sweet and affectionate and has taken a special liking to him. Over time, he develops reciprocated feelings for her, and he begins to believe she may help his people when she is queen. But his hopes are shattered when the king catches him in bed with the princess, and she accuses him of assault. The king then exiles him to the land beyond the walls. Nico travels for what feels like days, though it's only been a couple of hours; he sits on a tree stump to rest, only for the stump to start shining and shaking. Light beams travel through the roots of the ground like glowing veins. Figures emerge and he braces for the worst but looks up to see an old man with pointed ears. "Welcome young one to the Revolution. This was our home, and we're going to take back what is rightfully ours."

In the bright lights of Vegas, Aris Reynolds never thought her wild night would end in a marriage she couldn't remember. But when she wakes up married to the mysterious billionaire Nico, her life changes completely. With the risk of deportation and a surprise pregnancy, can they make everyone believe their marriage is real? As jealous exes and hidden enemies appear, Aris must wonder: Can a contract turn into real love?

[Warning: This novel can get brutal and has some some R18 scenes which you will be warned of at the beginnings of the chapters] ....... What is existence? It is divided into two Spaces. The Mortis, where one can find Worlds. The Immortis, where one can find Realms. Both divided by a boundary that keeps the two separate. However, as vast as this world is, only a single individual's story is relevant. A man who rose from the depths of a dark society in the Mortis and ended up being a symbol power, prosperity and fear in the Immortis. Revered and respect by experts of all realms of power. He was granted a title to acknowledge him as a powerful expert. A King. However, there’s a saying in the Immortis. ‘Like the Mobius of Birth, one’s life always comes back around with all the vile darkness one thinks they’ve left behind.’ The man who had become a King, lost everything to a cycle that came to bite him in the back. Betrayal. Everything that he built. The wife he loved. The children he raised. All of it was lost. He returned to square one. Back to the Mortis, where he began. Join him on his journey to ascend again. His fury is not abated. He wishes to tear down his enemies for they did. The traitors for their betrayal. Will he rise alone? Will he follow the same path as the last time? Will he overpower his enemies? Find out in the story of a dark King. The King of.... ......... "You are rage." As he said so, he slashed down with the sword, his arms not quite able to bring down the sword in a perfect slash. However, it was a slash nonetheless. It was clumsy, but it was fine. The young man raised his arms and grasped his sword above his head again. "You are pain," he said as he slashed down with a better steadiness that made his slash look a bit more elegant. The look in his eyes turned colder as the evening breeze brushed past him. Before him was not the sea or the moon or the stars. There was the face of his enemies as they dared to bring to ruin all that he had built. "You are fear," he said as he brought down his sword again, its rusting blade showing nothing of the magnificence a sword should bear. What was the True Way of the Sword? It was to cause bloodshed. It was to cause pain. It was to cause sorrow. It was to tear away families from their fathers, husbands, children, mothers. Every weapon was forged to cut down a life. Whether it was to protect or not. A life would be taken by the silver blade as it slashed down. The bulky man in the forge, hammering away at the heated metal would seek to make a sword stronger and sharpen it afterwards so it wouldn't fail to behead a foe. A sword's purpose and instinct was to kill. "You are torment!" The young man slashed again with all his might, his slash being a silver light could be seen as it was lit in the night. "You are war!" He lowered his stance as he felt the sword slice through the air seamlessly. "You are madness!" The sword blew a bit of the sand on the shore as he swung down. "You are destruction!" he said as he slashed. 'I will walk this path again. It has worked for me before and it will continue to work now,' he thought. He slashed again. 'None shall remain standing when I return to the Realms above.' ........... Cover is not mine....credit to artist..

la historia en si simplemente se me ocurrió de la nada está gira entorno a la vida del protagonista el cual un día antes del inicio de clase se topo con una chica dando comienzo a lo que el pensó que era un amor platónico pero el 1dia de clase este se tomo con la sorpresa de que esta misma joven estaba en su aula y la historia dara continuidad a varios sucesos y problemas entre la joven y el... podría terminar mal... podría terminar bien... todo dependerá de las decisiones del protagonista ante las situaciones que dios ponga en su camino

" Jason.. dengar kau cakap begini.. saya rasa tepat betul keputusan saya kasi tinggal kau dulu.. saya langsung tidak menyesal.. tengok perangai kau yang sesedap rasa saja hina orang.. ngam lah keputusan saya tu dulu.. yalah suda jadi kaya tapi makin teruk tu gaya bila kaya.. busuk hati pui!" aku kasi kena dia. geram ba " kalau ko hina aku dulu nda apa lah? Sekarang giliran sia hina ko..  tiba-tiba aku busuk hati? Lara! Among ppl dlm dunia ni aku paling layak marah dan hina ko! Ko yang curang! Mulut sial ko tu yang cakap sia lelaki teda guna? Mana sudah lelaki kaya dan berguna yang ko kejar2 tu?" Bidas Jason berapi-api. "Jadi.. apa sebenarnya yang ko mau?! Ko mau hina-hina sia? Hina ja la bah.. sepuas hati.. sia ok ja ni.. cakap ja tu sumpah seranah yang ko mo kasi sia.. sia terima ja ni" balas ku dengan gaya tenang. Mata Jason berubah garang dengar cakap ku. Tiba-tiba dia mendekat dan tekan aku ke dinding. Aku tersentak. Terkejut. Tidak sangka Jason bertindak macam ni.  "ui!" aku try lepaskan diri. "You made me who I am today Lara. Semua pasal kau.. saya jadi begini.. you to blame!!" Suaranya pertahan tapi penuh geram.  " Then you should thank me and let me go.. kau sudah jadi orang kaya.. hidup senang.. ada segala-galanya.. boleh dapat mana-mana perempuan cantik pun yang kau mau.. apa lagi yang kau nda puas hati? " aku jawab dengan berani. Jarinya menarik dagu ku sampai betul-betul dekat dengan mukanya sampai aku boleh rasa nafasnya di muka ku.  " kau tidak tau apa yang saya lalui sebab apa yang kau buat dengan saya.. tiap hari saya fikir mau jadi kaya saja sebab kau hina saya miskin.. tiap saat saya terbayang-bayang kau curang dan tidur dengan ramai lelaki.. kau tidak tau betapa hancurnya hati saya bila kau cakap saya lelaki tidak berguna.. tiap hari tiap saat saya mau kasi bukti dengan kau yang saya bukan sehina yang kau cakap.." dia stop kijap. Aku nampak matanya macam ada dendam dan luka yang dalam. "Kau tau Lara? Saya sanggup guna jalan kotor untuk berjaya macam sekarang. Kau la racun yang sampai sekarang masih berbisa dalam hati saya.. selagi bisa dalam hati saya ni tidak hilang.. saya tidak akan kasi lepas kau.. saya tidur banyak perempuan.. saya kasi sakit hati ramai perempuan.. semuanya pasal kau!! Saya nda boleh percaya dengan perempuan pun sebab kau curang dengan saya.. kau memang racun Lara!" Jason cakap berapi-api. " Kau tidur dengan banyak perempuan bukan sebab saya, Jason. Buduh punya alasan oh.. Itu sebab kau gatal miang. Mau rasa semua perempuan. Fuck banyak perempuan. Kau sendiri getek mau kasi blame saya pula..." balasku berani. Marah. Geram. Palui betul ba si Jason ni! "Diam! Lara mulut kau kan.. dari dulu memang mulut puaka.. mulut kurang ajar.. " jari Jason cubit bibir ku dengan kasar sambil matanya terbeliak macam mau menelan aku hidup-hidup. " Kau mesti bayar satu persatu.. saya akan pastikan kau Lara.. tidak akan hidup aman.." habis saja cakap itu tiba-tiba bibirnya dengan pantas dan kasar gigit bibir ku. "Ahhh" Aku terkejut dan meronta. Aku tolak dia sepenuh hati. Tapi makin aku meronta makin kasar dan bertubi-tubi Jason cium. Kedua pahu ku dicengkam kuat. Aku rasa bibirku luka digigit dan di hisap Jason. Dia betul-betul gila. Last-last aku mengalah. Aku biar dia terus cium. Bila dia perasan aku tidak lagi melawan. Jason berhenti. Dia tatap mata ku dengan pandangan yang aku tidak faham. " Napa kau buat begini Jason?" Aku tanya perlahan. Sakit hati. Terkejut. segala macam perasaan bercampur. " Aku hukum kau.. " Jason balas selamba. hukum?  " by kissing me dengan paksa?" Tanya ku geram. " ada banyak lagi saya mau buat sama kau.. kau tunggu saja.." jawab Jason sambil ketawa ringan. Dia kasi lepas tangannya dari tubuh ku.

In a world where people wield powers shaped by their beliefs, a time manipulator, young Clarence De Cassell has been raised by Tesseris, the Lady of Time, after losing his parents in a devastating war. With a unique affinity for time, he finds comfort in the ticking of clocks while navigating his life alongside his best friend Rosie, who embodies the Concept of Guidance. As whispers of conflict swirl around him and the remnants of a secret organization are discovered, Clarence embarks on a journey to discover the hidden truth. He must confront the shadows of his past, uncover the truth behind the war, and decide his own fate in a world on the brink of chaos. With time running out, will he find the strength to change the course of his life and protect the realms?

What if you wake up on the morning of your fifteenth birthday to discover a system screen floating over your head? It means you are a Mystic, one of the hundred people born each year who have access to the Celestial system and powers of the universe. What if when you go to get registered as a Mystic at their Academy you discover that all the slots are taken? There are already a hundred mystics in the system. You are a strange anomaly that has never happened in a billion years. Well, you must be none other than Xavier Xerxes. The weird teenager who was bullied for his strange white skin, long snowy hair and pink eyes is now also a Mystic who shouldn't exist. It couldn't have gotten any worse for him. Now he has to attend Celestial Academy to get basic training in leveling up and growing into the full potentials of his powers so he can slay demons and battle monsters from real to realm. He has the opportunity to grow from a human to an Immortal, saving the world along the way. Cool, right? But there's one little problem. Xavier doesn't do anything that could pass off as stressful. No, he prefers to read books in the library. He loves to write stories and poems. He cries through romantic movies. He has never walked farther than a meter in his life. No sporting activity whatsoever. He hates violence. Now they expect him to carry a sword. He is supposed to turn his body into a weapon of destruction, and his mind into a fortress of power. What the hell? How is he expected to survive a day at Celestial Academy when he has been home schooled since he was a child? How is he supposed to kill a bloodthirsty troll when he is scared of spiders? Exercise drills, push ups, war games...meditating? Never before in his life! Right. We all have to wait and see. Hopefully he'll find a way not to die on the first day.

Um evento misterioso muda o rumo da história e do mundo trazendo diversas realidades e tempos históricos da humanidade em um único mundo. Zaque sem perder tempo, parte em uma jornada para desvembrar esse novo mundo a ajuda de seus novos companheiros.

"You will be mine " he said, his voice a low growl. "And you will give me everything i desires. Your body will be mine to use, to explore, to abuse. Your mind will be mine to twist and torment. And your soul will be my to possess, to consume, to destroy." Lana, a struggling actress, is thrust into a world of danger and intrigue when her father's debts come due. Sold to the mysterious and ruthless Nicholas Anderson, she is subjected to his advances, but manages to escape his clutches after a passionate night. However, Nicholas is not one to let his possessions slip away, and he embarks on a relentless pursuit that forces Lana to confront the darkness of her own past. He made a deal with her, a dangerous yet breathtaking and generous, a deal that will make her his forever, as an alternative to pay her debts. With Nicholas's dark promise ringing in her ears, Lana is left with a choice: submit to his twisted desires or risk everything for her freedom. Faced with the impossible decision, Lana finds herself drawn deeper into Nico's twisted web, seduced by his promises of wealth, power, and pleasure. In a desperate bid to save her soul, Lana accepts Nico's deal, unaware of the true cost of her agreement.

In the depth of hell, a child was born. Life and death intertwined with each other. The birth of Gods resonated with the glorious rise of the Imperial Citadel and it's eventual fall. Blades of sorrow was cast upon humanity and then, everything was wiped in it's deadly slash. One man was left standing in the wake of total annihilation.

Rumble. I freeze. Rumble. I turn around. Rumble. “NICO NO!!!”

Nós acompanhamos a historia de Arthur, um jovem de 15 anos, que vive em um mundo onde todos tem um poder único, todos exceto ele, que nasceu com uma condição rara que o impede de usar mana. Mas quando dois intrusos invadem a sua casa e matam o seu pai, ele desperta um poder misterioso.

Percy is given the gift of the Gamer turning his life into a video game with levels, dungeons and skill points. Now Percy, armed with this amazing ability, sets out to prove himself to the world of the gods and humans by becoming the best at he can be and fulfilling his destiny. And eventually maybe even find love. Swearing, OP Percy, oh and REVIEWS! Not my story.........

Um antigo rei foi condenado ao pior castigo em Arbor: viver em seu fracasso. Estar perto de seu povo e ainda assim, jamais poder ajudá-lo. Embora ele tenha sido o único em todo o Reino de Arbor a receber o título de Herói por proteger seu povo diversas vezes, está condenado a apodrecer em uma caverna sendo conhecido apenas como uma lenda. Sua única esperança? Alguém de sua linhagem conquistar seu título de “Herói” e ele possa finalmente encontrar a paz eterna ao lado de sua falecida esposa. O único problema é que depois de décadas de espera, o único príncipe capaz de obter seu título é um pouco… desqualificado, digo, rebelde. — Eu não sou um herói. São as palavras ditas pela sua única esperança de um descanso merecido. David Allans não é um príncipe perfeito, mas seria sua determinação em proteger sua família o bastante para transformá-lo em um “Herói?” O rei parece disposto a acreditar que sim, afinal, seu pai já lhe dizia: A esperança nunca morre.

The story of a men accompanied by the last survivors of human kind, fighting battles until their last breaths. As time passes, only he remains able to keep swinging his sword. Why keep fighting, if there is nothing more to protect? Why keep struggling, if there is no more hope? But he still chose to swing his fists and slash with his sword, and at the very end...

A young boy discovered he was no ordinary human. Gifted with extraordinary intelligence and heightened senses, he soon realized the cause-a strange symbol of an alpha slash on his back, alive like a heartbeat. Through research, he learned he was half-wolf, half-human, with a powerful wolf spirit locked within his soul, waiting for its energy gate to open. But his discovery drew the attention of the dark alphas, creatures of shadow bent on destroying him. They eventually captured him, and during a desperate escape attempt, their leader struck him with a deadly slash across the symbol on his back. The blow unleashed a surge of energy, breaking the seal on his wolf spirit. Pain turned to power as he transformed into a full werewolf, stronger and fiercer than ever before.

[Warning! this story was written with AI. i re-read the chapter and edit it from there. i dont need your stones but more recommendations at the end of the chapter about the direction the story should move in.]