Alicia Tanaka, a ceo's neglected daughter with a submissive and carefree attitude who loved otome games and experiencing new things was suddenly killed in a mysterious car accident and reicarnated as the over powered villainess in her favorite otome. Quickly adapting to her new life Alicia lived in caution as Snow Sterling, the spoiled, immature, love sick princess whose mother disappeared under strange circumstances. As Alicia progressed as Snow she discovered something wrong with the story line and she knew it had nothing to do with her but a force greater than she could imagine. Will she discover the darkness that thrives in this world or will she have to continue living in the dark?

Going by the name of Olivia Aim - a 22-year-old woman. She was an orphan and had been living in the slums, often killing and stealing to survive. She then got a job as an assassin for the government at the age of 15. Earning millions when she kills a target. Olivia soon picks up the skills of a hacker and became an insanely good one at that despite learning it only after a few months. What can I say? She was a prodigy, a genius at that. An assassin at night and a hacker at day. But the way she dies...was quite..ridiculous if I have to say so myself. (After all, I did make her die.) A bright lit computer screen in front, showing a famous otome game being played. And her? Face palmed on the keyboard, drooling and snoring. Then, Lighting decided to strike her at that very moment. And she died. ______________________________________ This story is purely fictional and my original work. Cover Credit: Zaku6854 - Twitter [This book is my first book so the writing isn't very good, just to clear it up.] All pictures presented in the story and the cover does not belong to me and belongs to their original owners. If you want your picture to be taken down, please DM me. Thank you.

[Completed] Misha Hilung, a sadist and a narcissist. A working adult that works at a company and has a hobby of reading fantasy novels or playing otome games when on break or vacation. She sadly died by murder. Yes murder... But got reincarnated thanks to the Demon King form another world. Transported to a fantasy novel and became the villainess. She didn't realize this until she went to the academy and saw the familiar school she saw in her otome games she played in her past life. Determined to become the villainess, she started to act like one in order to becoem a commoner, determined to leave her life as a noble to find the demon and return home to Earth. With this in mind, she did everything she can to be hated by the love rivals to become a commoner and find the demon. But what happens when her act was seen through? Will she still be hated? Or maybe loved like those protagonists?

I could say this is one cliché story. A college girl died and transmigrated into an otome game she once played. Unfortunately she becomes the villainess, and even worse she has an illness. • I acknowledge that there might be some grammar mistakes in my first book, as English isn't my native language. I'm open to constructive feedback that would help me improve my writing skills^^ • The pictures and stories are exclusively mine. • I wrote this book out of boredom. Update when I can.

Strength Is All That Matters. Liu Jie just made a blood pact with a dragon to restore her body and gain revenge on the men who murdered her family. In return, the dragon demands she save the universe from Fang Zhuyu's followers. Followers that have already slaughtered the gods who stood watch against them. Liu Jie must start from the very bottom and refine the Essence of the Heavens and the Earth into dragon lighting qi while perfecting her martial skills to grow strong enough to face her unstoppable enemies. Her mission is impossible. But Liu Jie is no stranger to hopelessness. Through fire and death, she will push on. Ever determined. Ever relentless.

Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

A story following a young hunter named Jay. He has grown up in a world where dungeons, monsters, and humans with leveling systems are a cultural norm. At the age of 20, he awakens a skill that allows him to steal the abilities of monsters. While others are stuck with a specific skill set, he continues to grow stronger after every battle. Follow Jay's journey as he learns more about his unique situation in a world that's grown blind to the real dangers of modern-day dungeon diving. What to expect: -Weak To Strong Male MC -Fast Leveling + Rare Magical Items -Stats + Hidden Abilities + LitRPG System -Explosions, Monsters, & Epic Battles [Daily uploads, a minimum of 7 chapters per week.]

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox