Fanfic ideas set in a bar and a bowling alley during twilight.

My Isekai into a world of heroes wasn't something to be celebrated. It was a mirage of violence screams until I was finally come to grips and took back control over my hunger and rage. I a Hollow was summarily dropped into the world of DC Comics and from the very get go it was a war of survival.

Qin Xiaoguo was a successful chef working in the future era. A turn of fate brought her to the past, into a time of famine and uncertainty. Waking up one day, Qin Xiaoguo found herself face to face with a boy who acknowledged her as his mother. Having transmigrated from the year 3024 to 42 BC, Qin Xiaoguo had traveled across a three-millennium time leap to the past. She was transported to a destitute place, and also became mother to a hungry, skinny boy at the same time. Her only comfort to her new-found circumstances was a spatial ring that allowed her to transmigrate—giving her free access to food and other belongings from a different era. After years of raising her son singlehandedly, Qin Xiaoguo had a surprise visitor at her door. It was a man claiming to be her husband, requesting to stay the night. Out of confusion and pity, Qin Xiaoguo let the self-proclaimed father of her child into the house.

Appearing in a pitch black space after death Sam talks to god spins three wheels and enjoys his second life I do not own twilight

Waking up in a new body with two sets of memories, one of the current body and one from a man who died in another world. The memories from his past life give him some knowledge about his current world and predicament. I work and go to college, updates will not be as frequent as you may like. I will try to upload once a week at least. This is my second novel, so hopefully my writing skills have increased. The Love interest is Alice Cullen. I do not own Twilight or the cover picture.

Jack Mikaelson was not so ordinary teenager. He had a secret which he hid from his family. He has an ability that lets him know who has sinned. Since a young age, there has been a voice ringing in his ears, 'Kill the sinners!' It wasn't bad at first— he thought it was only his imagination. But the older he got, the louder the voice became. Soon he started finding out any sins people had done. He thought it was his hallucination and that he was going crazy, but he kept it secret until the voice became so loud that he couldn't stay sane anymore. One night, he walked in the streets, trying to get his mind out of the voice. But then, he saw a crime happening nearby; a man was assaulting a woman. The voice became even louder in his mind, and without thinking twice, Jack attacked the man who was assaulting the defenseless woman. But then, the voice became unbearable, he saw every crime that man had done, and there were hundreds of them! He lost control and killed the man in front of him. But that wasn't the end— the man's corpse was lit in flames! With a horror-filled gaze, Jack looked at the corpse as it vanished into ashes, but then... The same fate happened to Jack. His body was lit in flames, and without even being able to cry for help, his body vanished into flames. But that wasn't the end of Jack... No... It was only the beginning. ___________________________ Disclaimer: Cover art isn't mine. Ghost Rider and Twilight isn't mine, only the MC and a few OC's. I won't update regularly. I tried this fanfic out of boredom.

The mc is reincarnated randomly in twilight with wishes to see how he survives in the world which the characters used to irritate him he is reincarnated as Bella's older twin brother. To all readers, English is not my first language and it's my first time writing and please don't curse my grammar sucks and I am writing for fun and mc met with a kind god there are multiple gods who watch people going through reincarnation so he is lucky he got multiple wishes and he is not op at first but will become as he goes on.This also has bashing involved so for those don't like it you have been warned. The cover does not belong to me it belongs to the creator.