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Scarlet Convergence (MCU X Over)

AureliusDBlack
In 2012, the Marvel world is on the brink of chaos—aliens, gods, and cosmic tyrants closing in, while Earth's heroes are only just beginning to rise. Carl Hudson isn't one of them. He has no shield. No arc reactor. No chosen destiny. What he has is a single truth: Daoism, magic, ninjutsu, technology—every path is just the use of energy. And only an ocean that accepts a hundred rivers can become boundless. With the power to enter other worlds, Carl steps into realms where power is law like Naruto, Saint Seiya or even The Elder Scrolls. He doesn't collect techniques to imitate heroes. He collects them to build something the universe has never seen: A unified system. A personal universe. A reality of his own design. Because Thanos isn't the final enemy. He's only the first test. ____________________________ Hey guys, I'm Aurelius D. Black, your author, and welcome to Scarlet Convergence. This is an MTL novel I decided to translate and maybe rewritea little bit. And here's the result. I don't own Marvel or or any other media present in this fanfic—So Disney please don't sue. This is purely a fan project. If you want to support my work, you can also find me on Patreon where you can find my other works : patreon.com/AureliusDBlack There will be around up to 25 chapters in advance. Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy the ride! Quick note: English isn't my first language, so please bear with me if there are occasional grammar or spelling errors. I'm doing my best to improve with each chapter, and constructive feedback is always welcome! General Audiences
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[Updates resume March. Due to exams] [This book contains, explicit and mature scenes—no r*pe. Not advised for viewers under 18, protect thy purity] Lance Dixon is drowning in a debt that isn’t his. His parents’ financial mistakes have fallen entirely onto him, and his life has collapsed into a constant struggle to stay afloat. He has never denied what he is. Lance is a masochist, and most people he’s dated couldn’t handle that truth. Every relationship ended the same way, leaving him with needs no one was willing to meet. Everything shifts on a night he drinks too much and ends up venting to a stranger. In a mix of frustration and alcohol, Lance jokes that he’d sell himself to anyone willing to pay off his debt. The stranger, Ansel Lowell, doesn’t brush it off. He asks how much. And when Lance tells him, Ansel offers a deal: three months living under his terms, in exchange for clearing the debt completely. The deal is straightforward and seems almost like relief. But as the days pass, the dynamic between them deepens in ways neither expected. What began as a simple exchange grows into a connection that is far more consuming, and far more dangerous, than either of them intended. [Excerpt] Lance meant to pull away when Ansel stepped closer, but his body didn’t move. Ansel’s hand hovered near his jaw, just close enough to make Lance’s breath catch. “Do you understand what you agreed to?” Ansel asked quietly. Lance swallowed. “You’re paying off my debt. I stay with you for three months. That’s it.” A hint of a smile tugged at Ansel’s mouth, which made him more dangerous because of it. “No, Lance. That’s the surface of it. I want you to hear the truth.” Lance’s pulse stumbled. Ansel leaned in just enough that Lance could feel the warmth of his breath. “I’m going to take up space in your life. I’m going to have you when I want you. I’m going to learn every weakness you try to hide, and I will use them. I will claim you, piece by piece, until you can’t tell where your choices end and mine begin.” Lance exhaled shakily. “Do you worst Mr. Lowell, I can handle it.”
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