I'll be doing all sorts of Fandom Imagines in here, I'm sure there is something you'll like! REQUESTS ALWAYS WANTED. I'll be doing everything from Doctor Who to Robin Hood, from Merlin to The Hobbit, to Sherlock and Once Upon a Time! In the titles you can see what fandom it is, so you can find one you like! Don't like the fandom of the next chapter? Skip it! Look up the chapter names to out the ones you like! Have a request for one? Inbox me!
"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
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Simplified Synopsis: Baimo was a sentinel, berserk sentinel warrior, five senses are exceptional, but also uses his animal spirit to help in combat. However, he transmigrated as a flower vase omega, and would soon be given away as a gift to the youngest, alpha marshal in the empire. This was not the problem, the problem was that the world had no guides and he could be in danger of a psychic riot at any time. Then Baimo saw his lost spiritual animal circling around the disguised marshal's feet. As his mental riot suddenly calmed down, Baimo decided to protect his "guide."➼ This novel does have an ongoing translation. Link to website: https://exiledrebelsscanlations.com/novels/crazy-tyrant-sentinel-transmigrates-as-a-flower-vase-omega/Full Novel Details inside as first published contentDisclaimer: This novel is not my own work. Credits for the novel belong to the original author listed above and the novel's publisher. I do not own this novel nor do I have any right to publish this. If the original author or publisher would like me to remove this novel from Wattpad, then I would do so immediately.
This is part one of a series that I'm writing, this is very much in progress right now so I appreciate any support and advice you have! Now, for the reason you are here...It's 1940, France has fallen. Antoine bears guilt, not only for the failures to his country but failures for the friends he left behind on the front in a wild run for survival. Now, he's faced with trying to find someone to take him in and begin to pick up the pieces in his life. All the while, Antoine's inner demons make any efforts to start anew a seemingly impossible task. Alyssa is afraid. she knows what the Germans have done to their Jews. Will the same fate fall upon her family? Though if you ask her father, the main concern should be protecting the Cafe they own from the same harassments as their Jewish brothers have suffered inside the Reich. Though what scares her most is about someone, her childhood friend Antoine who she hasn't been able to hear from in months. With the way the fighting went, every natural instinct tells her he's nothing more than a bullet-riddled corpse. But something keeps her from giving up hope, she doesn't know what it is... but it's more than friendship she knows that.Captain Max Teufel is on top of the world. He, along with the rest of the German Wermacht have just defeated the Allies in France in just six weeks! As he paraded through the streets of Paris one thing became clear, there was an opportunity to stamp down his authority in this country. While some higher-ranking officers wish to curtail him, Teufel aims to do nothing else but to impress his military idol, Erwin Rommell.
Life is boring for most people and it's human nature to try to escape this terrible fact. Humans desperately want to believe that there's something more for them, that all they go through means something in the end. For this effect, they create fantastic stories in all sorts of ways... One of these ways was video games. All sorts have been created with all sorts of rules and times. Truth is recently a game came out that was more ruthless than anything that had ever come out. You were allowed to make your avatar as you pleased with no charge as long as they had a human based form, you could also give them any kind of ability you desired. In this game you were to fulfill all sorts of missions at any time the mission appeared, if you could not perform even one mission, the game would uninstall itself and you'd never be able to find it again. Needless to say that the 101 game, as it was called, went viral worldwide in just a couple of days.
A functioning member of society, A Japanese man with a love for anime. You admire the art style only and want to learn to draw like that for the Manga company you work for but in the end you never could and were only a script writer, whilst watching anime you fell in love with a certain show and character and whilst going out to meet a friend that works in a different field, an unfortunate accident happened to you both and you ended up reincarnated together into a weird new world with even weirder powers??!!...all copyrights belong to their original owners, this is a fan made copy and I do not claim ownership of anything that is not mine.
Since he was little, he has always seen weird things. He always thought he had gone completely crazy. No wonder. He thought it was a hallucination something he came up with. Because no one else could see the things. He also doesn't have friends so he suspected that they were probably only imaginary friends.But unlike his human friends that left him when became four, the imaginary friends remained. There were no nice people he played with or anything. They were terrifying figures from roosing look. Either dripping blood from their body's or something else. He has never heard a word from them, he only got glances. I did one way or another they were taking care of him like a family. I did everything to protect him.There always was at least one ghost with him. It was really something to get used to it. But he just threw up, ignoring it he was already up. He didn't want to be also someone that went mad
பகவான் நித்யானந்த பரமசிவம் அவர்கள் அருளிய வாழ்வை உருமாற்றம் சாத்தியங்கள் தொகுப்புகள் .