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The Idol Who Stole My New Year.”[BL]

Aiven Hale only wanted one thing for the holidays: a quiet December, far away from heartbreak, exams, and his overly dramatic sister. But everything shatters the moment a stormy-eyed idol crashes into his life—literally. Raze, real name KiyoshiRaiden, the cold and untouchable center of global sensation ECLYPSE, is known for three things: his lethal beauty, his impossible attitude, and the rule he never breaks— “No one gets close.” Yet fate decides to be chaotic. A viral video. A misinterpreted moment. A New Year countdown gone wrong. Suddenly Aiven becomes the mysterious boy seen with Raze, chased by fans, media, and chaos he never wanted. To protect him, Raze does the unthinkable: He brings Aiven into his world. Living under one roof with five idols, dealing with a possessive CEO, jealous group members, and a sister who interrogates him every hour—Aiven struggles to breathe. But the more time he spends with Raze, the more he uncovers the truth behind the idol’s icy mask: His loneliness. His fear. His quiet affection… especially for Aiven. With Christmas lights glowing around them and a New Year countdown ticking closer, their hearts collide in ways neither expects. But the world isn’t kind to idols who fall in love. And Raze’s world? Even colder. As secrets erupt, rivalries explode, and fame becomes dangerous, Aiven must decide: Will he run from the chaos… or stay and fight for the boy who stole his New Year—and his heart?
danli1O · 906 Views

Fallen Actress' Comeback: Torn Between the Director and the Mafia Lord

MATURE CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! (18+) From rising star to Hollywood’s favourite disgrace. Three years ago, rising actress Xena Winter watched her entire world and a breakout role in a film by Hollywood’s most sought-after director, Xade Michael, implode when a sex tape surfaced, shattering her world.  No one knew the truth: the masked man in the video was Xade himself—drugged, unaware, and just as much a victim. That night cost them both everything… and left Xena with a secret he never knew existed—a daughter. Now, living under a false name and struggling to survive, Xena will do anything to protect her little girl. When a desperate bid for quick cash lands her in the middle of a drug setup, she barely escapes a police sting—only to crash into an audition for a film directed by the one man she swore never to face again. Xade doesn’t recognize her behind the dyed hair and green eyes, but something about her pulls at buried memories. One electrifying audition later, he casts her as his lead—unaware their shared past is about to explode. Meanwhile, Xavier Xander, ruthless head of the Alexander mafia family, learns Xena’s name is tied to his missing cocaine shipment. Expecting a rival, he instead finds the fiery woman who visits his secret bakery—the one he can’t stop thinking about. Caught between two powerful men, hunted by her past, and desperate to protect her child, Xena must uncover the truth before it destroys them all. Because the night that ruined her… also bound her heart to both of them—in scandal, sin, and unforgotten desire.
Daevii17 · 11.8k Views

Stellar high: Bucket list of a superstar

Humanity survived the age of tyrants and prophets — the Madmen who once bent reality through belief alone. That era nearly broke the world, but it left behind something strange: a paradise rebuilt from the ashes, where Madness has been declawed, commodified, and sold as entertainment. In this new world, the most dangerous people aren’t soldiers or politicians. They’re celebrities. Stellar High exists to shape them. A global academy where gifted— or afflicted — youths refine their madness into charisma, spectacle, and influence. They’re trained like idols, fought like warriors, and marketed like products. Their delusions become brands. Their emotions become weapons. Their follies become the world’s escape. The school is the world’s peace treaty. As long as people watch the stars, they don’t return to war. Everest June is the last person who should be here. Born from a mafia dynasty and a celebrity empire, cursed with a body that fails him and a mind that overwhelms him, he carries the ruins of the “old world” in his blood. He wants nothing more than to slip quietly into the background and complete a simple bucket list before fame, fate, or his family’s ghosts catch up to him. But Stellar High doesn’t allow ordinary lives. Every student is a symbol. Every talent is a potential disaster. Every rise to fame is a battlefield. And Everest — fragile, sharp, unassuming Everest — has a talent the world isn’t prepared for. A talent that feels eerily familiar. A talent reminiscent of the one man whose methods ended the age of Madmen. People whisper that the world entered paradise the day “the Doctor” appeared. People forget that saints can be monsters. And monsters can wear polite, tired smiles. Now, as factions within the academy clash, celebrity feuds escalate into literal warfare, and a half-century-old lie begins to crack, Everest finds himself pulled into a game that once saved humanity — and might end it if played wrong. Stellar High sells dreams. The masses buy dreams. Dreams buy madness. And Everest June is about to become the most profitable catastrophe alive.
Hi1 · 206 Views

Melon Eating Cannon Fodder, On Air!

An Ning opened her eyes and found herself transmigrated into a novel which she had just read. In the novel, the original An Ning nothing more than cannon fodder - a quiet girl whose silence was painted as arrogance. Every setup turned into a scandal, and misunderstandings tarnished her reputation, until by the finale she was buried under trending tags like #TwoFacedQueen and #MostHatedContestant. But now that former A-list actress An Ning had become her, she wasn’t about to let that happen. Armed with her superstar instincts and a melon-eating system that boosted her luck whenever she gossiped or reveled in drama, she was ready to flip the script. Low luck value meant traps and misunderstandings. But high luck value? It meant schemes collapsing, netizens cheering, and golden opportunities falling right into her lap. This time, An Ning would protect the original’s dignity, reclaim her reputation, and maybe-just maybe- find herself in an unscripted love story. Peeking from the door, An Ning thought she’d catch her boss in the act - after all, the grapevine said he was secretly in a relationship, and it wasn’t every day she could eat melon about her own boss. But the office was empty. Just as she turned to leave, an ominous voice from behind. “Enjoying yourself, Miss An?” She stiffened, caught red-handed.”…I was just passing by.” He stepped closer, his voice low, carrying a hint of amusement. “Passing by at midnight?” The system chimed: [Ding!Unexpected encounter detected - Heartbeat +50] (Side note:”melon-eating” is a Chinese slang for watching or consuming gossip/drama as an onlooker. A “melon” = a juicy piece of gossip)
PasserbyWrites · 251.7k Views

The Side Character: I'm not the Female Lead

I was nothing special. A shut-in. A chubby, ordinary girl who blended into the background like a shadow. Easy to ignore. Easier to mock. The world never ran out of ways to remind me I didn’t belong. Cruel jokes in hallways. Laughter that followed me home. Words sharper than blades, carving deeper than bruises ever could. Bit by bit, I shrank into myself until there was nothing left but silence and the weight of my own loneliness. That night, I decided I’d had enough. The chair creaked under me. The rope swayed above. My room was still, suffocating, as if the world didn’t care whether I breathed or not. And maybe it didn’t. Then—music. It came from the neighbor’s stereo, muffled through the thin walls. A single voice cutting into the darkness. A voice that shouldn’t have reached me, but did. Strong. Raw. Alive. It wrapped around me like a hand pulling me back from the edge. The lyrics told me not to hide my light. That even if it flickered, it still burned. I gasped, stumbling from the chair, clutching my chest as though those words had physically struck me. Tears blurred my vision, but for the first time in forever, they weren’t from pain—they were from something I thought I’d lost. Hope. That voice saved me. His voice. Eric. The lead singer of AUREA—the boyband that would one day become gods in the music world. To me, he wasn’t just an idol. He was my lifeline. And then . . . years later, when he died, the world mourned. I mourned. The one who saved me, the reason of my life, was gone, ripped from life far too soon. I thought it was over. But fate had other plans. One desperate wish, one shattered night, and when I opened my eyes—I was ten years in the past. Before the world knew AUREA. Before Eric was swallowed by fame. Before his voice was silenced forever. I’m just Emy—ordinary, clumsy, and invisible to most. But this time . . . it’s my turn. Eric saved me once. Now, I’ll save him. No matter what it takes.
MiuNovels · 64.2k Views

Dominate Showbiz: Media Tycoon Discovered My Talent

Charles Kosonen walked into a hidden bar one night expecting nothing but a good drink. He had only visited on one of his random whims — something to spice up his endlessly boring days as a man born with everything, yet utterly dissatisfied with everything. He quickly found a seat at the bar. Then he noticed a beautiful girl lingering by the stage, chatting with the band like she was their singer. Beautiful, she was, with those brilliant blue eyes, deep as sapphire, and her long black hair flowing carelessly down her back. But in the world he lived in, beauty was always in abundance, and for a pair of eyes so used to gems, even a shining jewel could start to lose its luster. The corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smirk. He'd come for the drinks, as one of his business partners had praised when recommending this place. The singing was merely an extra. Or so he thought. The moment the liquid in his crystal-clear glass touched his lips was when the girl took the stage. The moment the cold sip slid down his throat was when her lips parted. And then she sang. The glass froze in his hand. If an angel could sing, why would she choose to descend into this hidden bar, of all places? The song wasn't a particularly popular one. The band behind her was just C-class amateur. And yet, with her voice alone, she took the song, polished it into a gemstone, and made it hers. He looked around the room. It wasn't just him, but every single man present there that night had their eyes glued to her, their face a mesmerized expression. A decision was made. He would have her under his wing, no matter what it cost. [Tags] #reverseharem, #weaktostrong, #dark, #comedy, #smut, #sliceoflife, #showbiz, #superstar, #romance, #strongfl, #r18 [Warnings: 18+ Only] - Reverse Harem - Explicit Smut - Multiple Mature Themes
KikiYuyume · 53.7k Views