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“You will hear many of his Death Eaters claiming that they are in his confidence, that they alone are close to him, even understand him. They are deluded. Lord Voldemort has never had a friend, nor do I believe that he has ever wanted one,” Dumbledore told Harry Potter with absolute certainty. But what if Voldemort did have a friend? Not just a friend but the friend? A millennia-old wizard, who learned the secret of Hogwarts from the great Four founders, and had his own goals to take over the world? To stop that ancient wizard, an ancient power is called upon . . . in the form of a girl. A Muggle-born at that. Christina Norton has powers beyond anyone's imagination but she is too caught up in the Chosen One Harry Potter's life and catastrophes. But as she starts to uncover the plans of Voldemort, she realizes someone else is working with him. Someone who wants her dead. Why? She doesn't know. She just knows she has to save her loved ones and Hogwarts from Malgino and for that she is ready to go to the end of the world. And fight whoever comes in her way. Warning: It was my first book, so the first volume is going to be a bumpy ride. Things start to change at the end of the second volume, so if you can hang in there till then, welcome. Disclaimer: I neither own the original Harry Potter book series (I mean y'all already know that but still) nor the book cover (I guess I edited it but it doesn't count). If you want to support me: https://ko-fi.com/thewordsiren

Volumes I and 2 are complete! Volume 3 is in progress. Queen Bee may have lost to Mongrel in the Dreamscape, but that is not where her story ends. Nor is it where her journey began. Get a deeper glimpse into the waking world of Shadow Slave through the eyes of one of the Dreamscape's top duelists. Special thanks to Guiltythree for all his help with the lore. I appreciate your time very much! Also thanks to Nonsensefree, the story's content editor. You made my life much easier. Thank you!

Meet John who was summoned by Logan to become his successor in becoming the next Godking. Jack on the other hand summons Logan's great-granddaughter Nesiara to become his successor.

All People’s Island This is a world of islands for all people! Those who have reached the age of eighteen and qualified can enter their own island world. As long as you can build and defend your own island, you can get rich resources! Lin Yang had just entered his own island, but he encountered the seriously injured Queen Medusa! Choose a pot of snake meat or a beautiful snake girl? He decisively chose the latter! With the help of Queen Medusa he built a huge town on his island! Not only that! Lin Yang also found that there are still ancestors of vampires, elemental elves, abyss succubus and so on in his island! They are clever and capable, and they will be the help for Lin Yang to rule the island! Serve him! Build a home for Lin Yang on the island!  

This is a story about the development of a lolita to a goddess, as well a strange and magnificent magical journey. A literary girl, a musical genius, trial space, inner world, otherworlds, anime world, past and present lives, all kinds of arrangements that seem like fate blend together at this moment. "You must live well in my place, you must live..." "If possible, when I open my eyes, the first person I see is you..." "Sister, I will try my best to be your left and right arm..." "When you recall this memory, I will disappear, this is destined..." "My heart, it was you who revived it..." "You are my faith..." PS: Focusing on yuri, transformation, unlimited flow, and daily life. - Patreon.com/DaoOfHeaven

(Prequel To The Black Lord) [Takes place before/during/after the Dance of Dragons] Aerion Targaryen is the son of Daemon Targaryen and Rhea Royce. The Rogue Prince drunkenly forced the consummation of his marriage to the Lady Rhea and easily discarded her and his son after he was born. Aerion then grew up with an absent father, only rarely getting gifts from his Uncle, King Viserys. He took part in the Dance of The Dragons, supporting the only person he found worth fighting for. [Read My Novel: Cursed As A Dragon God. I would appreciate any support]

After an award ceremony, a reporter found the great director Nanaya Kiryu who helped the heroine win the Best Actress trophy again and interviewed him. Reporter: Director Kiryu, congratulations on the heroine of your movie winning the Best Actress trophy again. May I ask why you can do it every time? Nanaya: Because I am very good at discovering the beauty of women. In my eyes, whether it is a queen, a loli, a transvestite, long hair, short hair, modern, ancient costume, tsundere, electric wave system, sickly, queen, princess, saint, glasses girl, ghost, elf, animal ear girl, or even a 17 or 18-year-old old woman, they all have their own beauty. I just show this beauty to the audience. Reporter: It seems that something strange has mixed in? Nanaya: That's your illusion. ————————————————————————— PS: This is a story about a time-traveling director who builds the Type-Moon film and television universe in a parallel world (wrong?). This is Translation I will try 1 chapter/day The Author is bilndのmiku酱 Support me on pat reon.com/onigiri617 there art 50+ chapter there

I've arrived in Fuyuki city and have just become a Stand User. Currently, I work at a convenience store in the business district, and I finish work at the latest by 8 PM every day. I don't smoke, and I only have an occasional drink. I make sure to get a full eight hours of sleep every day. My colleagues say I'm quite normal. *** Roland, who had traveled back to 1994, didn't have grand ambitions or pursuits. He simply wanted to live a peaceful life. However, it wasn't until the Fourth Holy Grail War erupted, and he witnessed the frequent appearances of disturbing individuals in his life, including the self-proclaimed artist and serial killer, the Mage Killer, and the eccentric priest, that Roland realized he needed to take necessary measures. In summary, anyone who disrupts my peaceful life must die.

A person from our world transmigrates into the body of Thea Queen and decides to change her future destiny. She bravely forges ahead, mastering martial arts and magic, determined to reach the highest peak. The Flash: "What's your superpower again?" Thea: "Money!" Superman: "What did you use to defeat me?" Thea: "Magic!" Wonder Woman: "Darling, where are we eating today?" Thea: "At my place." In short, this is a story about a determined girl causing trouble in the DC world and rising to the top. ---------------------------------------------------- Update Schedule - The update schedule will be two chapters a day. ---------------------------------------------------- Raw Link - https://m.qidian.com/book/1007739053.html This is originally a Chinese novel but I am translating it here. I will also modify parts of the story so as to improve its quality. ----------------------------------------------------

Ian has transmigrated, but he isn’t panicking at all... Why? Because there’s no point in panicking when you’ve landed in the world of Fairy Tail, where the danger level is set to MAX! Seriously, how is one supposed to fight the final boss who is immune to magic? Better leave that overpowered mess to the protagonist... As for Ian, all he wants in this lifetime is to lay low and live a carefree life in the Fairy Tail Guild. That was the plan until the year X778, when a little crimson-haired rice dumpling knocked on his door. From that moment, Ian unlocked a dream simulation ability. Thus, Ian began jumping across countless timelines, saving tragedies from unfolding. In one of his dreams, he traveled 400 years into the past and took down the general who had abandoned Irene. He also saved Gray’s family and Ur, and effortlessly wiped out Deliora in the process. He reunited August with Mavis, and casually sent August undercover to the Western Continent. For the longest time, Ian thought it was all just part of a dream. Then Irene dropped the bombshell: “Yes, Erza is your daughter.” Ian: “Huh?!” Selene: “Ian, you need to own up to your actions.” Ian: “Own up to what? It was all in a dream! Can’t I cut loose a little in my own dreams?”