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Tang Ziqian’s greatest dream was to live a simple life with the people he loved most—but even at a young age, he learned that life was never meant to be easy. His parents abandoned him to pursue new love. The boyfriend he had loved for five years cheated on him and left him for his stepbrother. Friends he truly considered family mocked him. And his grandmother—the only person who genuinely loved him—passed away because he couldn’t afford her medication. In the end, everyone he loved had abandoned him. What is he striving for? Why must he suffer? Everything turned dull—a monotonous routine sustaining his existence. In time, he began to "play." Having sex with strangers he met at a bar once a week brought a spark into his mundane life. Unacceptable? Disgusting? Yes. But he grew addicted to the fleeting warmth and sweetness offered by people whose names he didn’t even know. Is this the life he dreamed of? No. He knew this wasn’t the life he was meant to have. He tried to fight against what felt like his fate—but the more he resisted, the worse things became. As days and years passed, he accepted that misery was his destiny. Then one day, he unexpectedly woke up in a new world and met new people. Is this a second chance granted to him—to pursue what he truly wanted? ___________________. English is not my first language. Kindly comment for wrong spelling and grammar. Thank you and enjoy reading.

I was an average girl, done in by a rogue fish bone—until I woke up reincarnated as the second male lead in a reverse harem novel. Still petite and delicate with no OP powers here, I'm the heroine's loyal childhood friend, scripted to pine for her eternally. But as a woman in past life, I had no interest in her. Nope. Not at all. Ruling the throne is a breeze amid court intrigues and border wars, as long as I ignore the growing ‘male problems.’ The oblivious heroine hovers constantly, mistaking my polite distance for passion. She thinks that I still love her. “No, I don't!" Worse, the other male leads are abandoning her orbit, flocking towards me. Stolen glances turn to bold pursuits—midnight audiences laced with confessions, accidental’ rescues that feel too intimate, and alliances forged with lingering touches. Trapped in a body that's drawing all the wrong attention, I must rewrite the story before jealousy turns into something unwanted. Will I dismantle the harem, claim my freedom, or accidentally build an empire of my own—heartstrings and all? Extra Tags:- Male Protagonist, Bottom Protagonist, Yandere, Male Pregnancy, Gender Bender Disclaimer: It’s just a novel—don’t be serious. As the author of this novel, I would like to say that—all the characters are from my imagination—they don't have any sort of existence in the real world. Nah! Nope, they don’t. Trust me—this is just a novel. So, there are themes in the story that might be disturbing. But let me tell you—I condone them, and I suggest you to take everything as fictious storytelling. There is no need to think over it. And if you find it very disturbing then, I request you to not read this novel any further. Also, I would like to apologize to anyone who might get hurt by this novel. Remember—it's just a novel, and I don't encourage any of my characters' absurd 'decisions.' Thank you. P.S: All the images are AI generated.

Betrayed by his partner and killed in the line of duty, Sub-Inspector Benedict Holstan wakes up in the body of a 5-year-old "useless" noble. Cast aside by his father and left to rot in an abandoned manor, Caelum Valtheron spends years studying ancient grimoires, waiting for his moment. When he enters the Royal Academy, the world expects a failure. Instead, they get a powerhouse. As the only student accepted into both the Knight and Magic programs, Caelum catches the eye of the second Prince, Elias. But Elias carries a dark secret, a poison that kills in 300 seconds without a willing sacrifice. Caelum has the magic to stall the clock. But in a world of political betrayal that mirrors the one that killed him, can he solve the mystery of the poison before time runs out for them both?

Being transmigrated wasn't in Reis's bucket list. Being so in an unpredictable world with danger lurking everywhere? Not even in his nightmare journal. So he definitely isn't thrilled when his soul is literally dragged out into a void and forced into a foreign body. Or about the blue screen of doom, trying to convince him that everything was exactly how it was supposed to be. Like hell it was right for him to be in line for the throne. Surely, Reis had run out of luck. But that didn't mean he was foolish enough to play hero. No. Why must he sacrifice his peace for something so foolish? Reis just had to wait. Until the royal family let their guard down, and he had enough money to escape far away. Just enough to escape heaven's eyes. And someone promised to help. Someone who didn't even know how to hold a human right side up. The fearsome guardian, who, for some reason, picked the weakest human to bother. It cost Reis half his mortal soul and a bit more, but what can he do? Escaping the throne is more important than dignity. Once the trouble's off his shoulder, he'd find a peaceful land to settle in and spend the rest of his mortal life lazing away. The perfect escape plan. But how is he supposed to escape from this so-called guardian again, at least before losing himself entirely? Well, not anytime soon. *** Antihero, bitter MC X Villainous, transcend level ML.

The four figures draped in shadows stood at the edge of the horizon. The wind died the minute they arrived; with them came thundering silence that fell over the land as if the earth itself were holding its breath. The first was White playing God; his eyes were hallowed like the promises of salvation. The second was cloaked in crimson and wielded a blade, where its edges glinted with unquenchable rage. The third had eyes like the empty voids and listened to a distant drumbeat, where every knock was a rhythm in the world's last breath. The fourth had his face hidden beneath a mask of bones, remaining still, waiting for the others to make their moves. They were not here to conquer; they were here to end.

⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ He had everything. He had reached the pinnacle of fame. His name was a household name. Everything he touched turned to gold. Every movie or drama he worked on gained success. It was 1999 midnight was fast approaching and people were skeptical that the world would end when the clock struck midnight. Then he fell. He fell off his balcony into a cold dark swimming pool covered in ice. But fate had more in store for him. He woke up twenty five years later in a struggling twenty-three-year-old body. ******* A story that follows sunghoon(haru ) through this new life, alongside Raiven a top kpop idol, as they redisvover what love and friendship truly is. ******* ​"I love you. All of you," Haru whispered, his forehead resting against Raiven’s. His arm remained anchored around Raiven's waist, holding him steady, pulling him close with a gentleness that suggested he was afraid even the slightest force might break the man beneath him. ​Raiven let out a shaky breath, closing his eyes as he surrendered to Haru's warm embrace. ​Haru buried his face in the crook of Raiven’s neck, his breath warm against the skin. ​"If you keep saying things like that, I might just have to pin you down and fuck you again," Raiven murmured, a small, tired smirk tugging at his lips. ​Haru let out a soft, melodic chuckle, his lips grazing Raiven’s pulse point. Raiven’s skin reacted instantly, a shiver racing through him. He held his breath, his grip on Haru tightening as he fought to savor every ounce of proximity and warmth. ​He held on as if Haru were a ghost that might dissipate at any moment. He was terrified that if he let go, this would all prove to be an illusion,that he would be left in the cold again. That Haru wouldn't be his anymore. ​He wasn't ready to give up the sight of Haru’s beauty, or the way Haru whimpered and moaned his name as he worshipped his body. He had grown to adore Haru's quirks,the old-fashioned phrases that slipped from his tongue, the way his eyes danced with a century's worth of glee and curiosity. ​But most of all, Raiven was afraid that if Haru looked just a little bit closer, he would see the truth: exactly how much he had come to mean to him. **** I PLACED ⚠️ ON CHAPTERS THAT CONTAIN EXPLICIT CONTENT.

Julien Grayson: I was never meant to fit the mold, with a wardrobe full of skirts, stockings, makeup and crop tops. I have always been unapologetically myself. I grew up protected by three powerful fathers and surrounded by a family that never asked me to be different. I’ve never been the kind of omega who waits to be claimed. I don’t kneel, and I definitely don’t submit. I take what I want, when I want it—and if someone can’t handle that, they’re free to look somewhere else. Starting university was supposed to be simple. New people. New classes. But someone keeps attacking my pack. A bloodthirsty rogue no one can track. No rank. No loyalty. Just blood and bodies left behind in the woods surrounding our territory. And the first time I see him, standing in the dark like something dragged out of a nightmare… he looks at me like I’m the only thing he’s ever wanted to destroy. Or keep. Either way, I want him. ______ - Femboy, Omega Dominate Top part 2

I’m an omega who is a top. I’ve never felt the need to be submissive— The idea of bending myself to take it never felt right. So I stayed alone, because every alpha wanted to soften me, quiet me, turn me into someone who isn’t me, to force me to submit and turn into a bottom. Then my father started dying, and I was bound to an enigma I didn’t ask for but couldn’t ignore. Sebastian doesn’t try to own me. He stands beside me. And somewhere between him and a masked (male) witch who sees right through every wall I built between myself and them, my life begins to unravel—and remake itself. “Please,” he says quietly, “let me help you get through your heat.” I meet his eyes and shake my head. “You can’t. You're an Enigma.” I say. “ And I’m a top.” ------

Ethan has always been the kind of person people overlook—quiet, awkward, and easy to ignore. School is nothing more than a place he endures, filled with whispers, small humiliations, and days he wishes would end faster. Lucas Hale is the complete opposite. Calm, distant, and impossible not to notice, he moves through life as if nothing can touch him. They were never meant to cross paths. But one small moment changes everything. A glance. A word. A quiet act no one else would have noticed. And suddenly, Ethan finds himself drawn into a world he doesn’t understand—one where feelings grow slowly, where silence speaks louder than words, and where the person who noticed him… might be the one who changes everything.

The demon beasts spent 1,000 years praying for the return of the sealed soul of their demon god, so he could save them from the wrath of the heavens and restore their glory. But when this demon god awakened from his seal, he casually declared: “Rebel against the heavens and lead a demon army to take over the world? Nah, that sounds like work. All I want to do now is rest. Officially retiring as the demon god!” ——— I died and woke up in a BL novel as the villainous demon god who died tragically. Well, obviously I’m not going to live through this stressful fate of being a demon god and dying. So I quit. I’m not going to get involved with this plot. I’m just going to be a salted fish and maybe find love in this land with hot men. [System notification: You can’t escape your fate without getting rid of the evil seeds you planted!] “Evil seeds I planted? What the fuck is that?” [The demon god created the 7 deadly sins in the world in the form of 5 ancient beast babies. And if they aren’t stopped, your tragic fate will reoccur!] Fuck. Now I’m left babysitting ancient beast babies who are somehow my babies. But that shouldn’t be too hard, right?! Baby Dragon: Gets angry and burns down the whole house. Baby Lion: Keeps making everyone an enemy. Baby Tiger: Steals everything available in the market. Baby Mermaid: Keeps making random strangers sleep with each other! Baby Cat: Sleeps all day while feeding on literally anything. "....." “Well, at least I have a supportive Phoenix husband to help me with the babies”—that would have been my thoughts if my husband wasn’t the same person this villainous demon god had tortured for years. The same man he had made his lab rat and slave! He probably wants me dead now. [System alert: The Phoenix is angry and might blow up in 10 hours! Coax him to prevent triggering your doom!] Huh? I also have to babysit my walking time-bomb Phoenix husband who wants to kill me every day?! ———— •Xianxia danmei x Beastworld •Married Couple •Older Master Shou x Younger Disciple Gong. •Fluff and Angst ©COVER NOT MINE

"To save his brother, Zaliyah Ruo Han didn't just walk into hell; he married the King of it." Zaliyah is an abomination hybrid born from an unholy love affair between a demon and a celestial as such his birth was a dead warrant and his grandmother was the executioner. Cast into the bottomless waterfall by his scornful grandmother, his end was supposed to be swift but fate offered him another chance; Adopted by a human family as the cherished , fragile young master of the Ruo Han mansion. He is a boy of silk and silence, living only for the protective embrace of his elder brother, Karas. But when a blood-stained night ends in a tragedy that should have been final, Zaliyah makes a desperate, unholy pact. To pull Karas back from the brink of death, Zaliyah barters the only thing he has left: His freedom. Now, Zaliyah carries a secret that burns hotter than the Night-Stalker poison in his veins. He is the first human Consort in a millennium, bound by a glowing crimson brand to Malachi, the violent, Red-eyed King of the hyalopsite Throne. Trapped between a brother who would burn the world to protect him and a Demon King who views him as a "beautiful parasite," Zaliyah must navigate a court of 1,000 cuts, poisoned tea, and ancient wars. The marriage ritual was only the beginning. In the shadow of the Underworld, Zaliyah is about to learn that a demon’s hate is cold... but his obsession is a fever that never breaks. keywords #Bl_pregnancy, #Mpreg, #darkfantasy [Daily Updates]

Title: Holding You Through the Storm Lu Zhen has never believed in love. To him, attachment is nothing more than a temporary illusion—something that always ends in betrayal, abandonment, or pain. So he keeps his distance, builds his walls, and never lets anyone get close enough to see what’s beneath. Until Lin Xu. Warm, patient, and quietly persistent, Lin Xu enters his life without force—just presence. He notices the things no one else does. The forced smiles. The silence behind Lu Zhen’s coldness. And instead of walking away, he stays. At first, Lu Zhen doesn’t understand it. Then he gets used to it. And before he realizes it… he starts needing it. But for someone who has only ever known pain, love feels more like a threat than a comfort. So when things begin to matter too much— when Lin Xu becomes too important— Lu Zhen does the only thing he knows how to do. He pushes him away. Hard. Left with nothing but silence and regret, Lu Zhen is forced to face a truth he’s been running from his entire life: Some people don’t leave because they want to… they leave because you make them. When fate brings them face to face again, Lin Xu is no longer the same person who stayed without question. And this time, love isn’t something Lu Zhen can take for granted. To have him back, he’ll have to learn something he never did before— How to stay. How to trust. How to love without breaking everything he touches. Because some storms don’t just destroy you… some force you to rebuild. And this time— Lu Zhen doesn’t want to face it alone. Tagline: Through pain, through fear, through everything—you are mine.

In the secretive depths of the ocean, two sea creatures, Sarit and Abyss, though quite different, stay close only to each other pursuing thirst for revenge. Though they belong to different species, their shared hatred unites them. Sarit was a siren, despising humans, while Abyss, a Cecaelia sea creature, harbors a fierce grudge against the elusive Akkorokamui tribe. As they conspire to carry out their enemies extermination, their plans take an unexpected turn. Instead of vengeance, they discover emotions they never knew existed, for the very targets they sought to destroy. Embarking on an adventurous journey into uncharted waters, Sarit and Abyss confront not only the enemies they once sought to eliminate but also the deeper truths of their world, and themselves. In a realm where betrayal lurks beneath the waves, who will survive this battle? As they unravel the mysteries of a life never seen, they must navigate the complexities of their newfound feelings and decide what truly matters. Will they embrace their emotions, or will the tides of revenge wash them away? Author Note: Read through the first 8-9 chapters before judging, it gets better.

Leo died in a stupid accident. He wakes up inside a novel he once read — as Viscount Damien Kaelan, a petty villain whose only role in the story is to falsely accuse the powerful Duke of Blackwood… and then die in disgrace. There’s just one problem. He’s already accused the Duke. With debt collectors at his door, his reputation in ruins, and a mysterious system assigning him survival “quests,” Leo has one goal: rewrite his death flag before the plot catches up to him. But the Duke is watching. Cold. Intelligent. Unforgiving. And far more interested in Damien’s sudden transformation than he should be. In a world of nobles, politics, and quiet power struggles, survival isn’t about strength. It’s about knowing which lies to tell… and who’s dangerous enough to see through them.

Silas, a 27 year old famous writer just inherited the family library , found a beautiful silver patterned book inside the library , he wanted to open it but can't open it no matter what , on the same day he died in an accident, woke up in a completely different planet , awakened the only hidden class 'Author'. This is the journey of Silas how he reached the summit of his own class and became the strongest existence in the universe. In the dark room inside Argent Spire Academy, Draven moved slowly, his eyes locked on Silas. The focus in his gaze made Silas’s heart pound. The room was so quiet that every soft sound felt loud. Leaning close, Draven’s voice was a rough whisper against Silas’s ear. "I can't control myself anymore, Silas." a heated kiss came towards him in the response of his confession , the kiss became more deeper and wild as the entered in a completely different phase in their actions. Draven looked at the glowing line he he traced from Silas's neck to his stomach with his tongue ... WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! 18+ content , this novel is not slow paced at all . this novel gonna contains nsfw scenes every now and then . if you wanted to see a slow paced novel you can check my other novels too ...

When he was presented as an omega, Eugene left his home to escape his father’s discriminatory ass. After years, he finally got his life together despite having a child out of a random and whimsical one-night stand with a stranger and raising his daughter as a single parent. A production house even offered to turn his award-winning short story into a featured drama. Under his friend’s persuasion and the need to save money for her daughter’s future education, he agreed to this plan and attended the meeting with the producer. But… “Why is there an alpha here?” “Why? Are you the type of omega who can’t stand alphas?” “That’s…” …not true—was what he wanted to say. The problem was…the alpha in front of him was the father of his daughter, and…that alpha didn’t know anything about it! With a mix of fluster and a high ego, Eugene replied harshly. “Yes.” And thus, a string of misunderstandings started as Eugene tried his hardest to hide the little carbon copy of the alpha, while said alpha tried his hardest to follow the traces of scents his memory kept conjuring whenever he was in Eugene’s proximity. The memory of a man he desperately wanted to identify but couldn’t due to his neurological disorder. A thrilling and romantic hide and seek with a child in the balance!

Onyx is controlled. Disciplined. Analytical. Jace is cocky. Impulsive. Unstoppable. One lives by systems. The other breaks them. One mistake tied them together-And somewhere between control and chaos-they both realize they can't stop wanting each other. Genre: BL, Romance, Drama, Comedy Language: English

Lee Aenin shares a name and hairstyle with his friend/classmate Xavier Lee. It wasn't something Lee Aenin thought about often as it'd never caused him any issues...at least it hadn't yet. That changes when Kay Blaire-- Lee Aenin's long time crush --plants a kiss on Lee Aenin and mutters Xavier Lee's name. Is this the end of Lee's long standing crush? Or can Lee us this revelation to get closer to Kay? Lee isn't sure, but it's better than giving up...right? Character art on cover from "Little friends maker" picrew by metamict

Oops! The foolish real young master had run away!!! The title of the book… Micah had everything anyone could possibly envy, a gentle mother, a supportive father, and two doting older sisters. His family business dominated the capital with its high-technology products, and he was raised with a silver spoon from birth. Life was perfect. Until one day everything crumbled when a young man appeared, claiming to be the real young master. The classic case of swapped at birth… Panicked and heartbroken, Micah, the fake heir, fought desperately to hold onto his family and fortune. From Bad-mouthing and spreading rumours to initiating misplaced hatred toward the real young master, he plotted financial pitfalls and implicated his family business in progress. Not to mention his backstabbing and selling the classified information to a rival company. “What the actual f..?” Micah stared at the book, seething with anger. He was practically a villain out of a melodrama. He would never be like that! Which vengeful ghost had written this book?! “Where is my knife?!” He needed to show this so-called author the true meaning of vengeance! Even if he couldn’t get his hands on him, at the very least, he could undermine all the nonsense that was written in his book! Whether would he really be this mentally handicapped as described in the book remained a mystery, but please could someone explain the rest of the book to him? Those madmen! Those Degenerated Gongs! How could they torment the cheerful sunny Shou and twist him into an obedient meek little puppet just to satisfy their sick desires?! “I, Micah Ramsy, swear to protect my new brother from those psychos and hungry wolves!” Thus begins the journey of the fake heir, hell-bent on keeping those scums away from his sweet brother.

After a fatal car accident in the modern world, Ling Xiao, a man who spent his life hiding his true self behind a mask of perfection, transmigrates into the body of a discarded son in an ancient empire. He wakes up dressed as a "male bride," forced into a political and superstitious marriage with the Empire’s most feared warrior, General Long Wei. Long Wei, known as the "God of War," is plagued by a prophecy of a "Bloody Disaster" and has been drugged by his own family to ensure the consummation of the marriage. Following a night of raw intensity and broken boundaries, Ling Xiao awakens to a cold, disdainful husband and a mysterious digital entity called the "Aurelian Cradle System." The System reveals a shocking mission: Ling Xiao must use "spiritual alchemy" to produce an heir and break the General’s curse—a task biologically impossible for a man, yet made possible by the System's magic. To survive the cutthroat imperial court and the General’s lethal suspicion, Ling Xiao must shed his submissive persona and become the only person capable of standing beside the God of War. It is a story of power, forbidden biology, and two broken souls finding a new fate amidst war and ancient magic. _________ This is the author’s first novel, created with the assistance of artificial intelligence, blending imagination with technology to bring this emotional journey to life.