After the college entrance examination, Jiang Lanyue had no time to enjoy the vacation she deserved before she was stabbed to death by a toxic CP fan, becoming a villainous female supporting character in a BL novel with a tragic ending. In the original work, the female supporting character is the younger sister of the protagonist, and she is a catalyst and stepping stone in the relationship between the two protagonists. In the end, she is pierced through the heart by the protagonist's sword energy containing jealousy, and she dies. Jiang Lanyue was incredulous and heartbroken. She packed her bags and climbed Mount Kongtong overnight, determined to stay away from the main characters. To avoid the tragic ending in the original story, she constantly cultivated and improved her skills, became a disciple of a famous master, made many close friends, and lived a smooth and successful life. However, the way the main characters looked at her became increasingly strange. The aloof and arrogant young nobleman, who is actually a cold and aloof beauty, often spyes on her from the shadows and is dissatisfied with her aloofness and coldness. The pure and innocent Jade Che Zhenjun actually suffers from severe skin hunger; he becomes anxious when he can't see her. Beneath the seemingly gentle and composed exterior of the secondary couple lies a naive and innocent heart, prone to blushing at the slightest accidental touch. ... The original plot has been completely ruined, with the main characters turning against each other and engaging in a violent fight. Jiang Lanyue finally realized that she seemed to have been given the female lead's script.

Loréal was a geek/medicine student who lived her life to the fullest until destiny decided to hurl her into a novel world. She transmigrated into the novel she read "Preciously Yours" about an obsessive Male Lead and dense Female lead. Evidently, she got stuck in the body of Aelia Elora De Lian the Crown Prince's fiancée who he brutally executed because she harassed the Heroine. Instead of dealing with the cliché storyline of the novel she decides to live her life quietly away from the disadvantageous plot until he found her, The Villain. "How long are you going to keep me on your lap like this? People are staring." "Who cares are you not comfortable in this position? " He urges with a smirk. "Shameless " She muttered whilst rolling her grey eyes. "Only for you" He uttered then bit her underlip. He was the villain wrapped around her finger.

Surya x Y/N one-shot collection

In a world where reality keeps rewriting itself, nothing stays the same for long. Moments slip away mid-existence, as if someone is quietly erasing and rewriting life behind the scenes. Some memories feel too real to be imagined, yet they don't belong to any known past. Amid these shifting fragments, an unseen connection persists-soft, strange, and impossible to delete.

A sister left behind by the one who was her life. A brahmin who lost everything. Become each others peace

In the golden age of Treta Yuga, when the winds of fate were still shaping legends, the feared and revered Ravana, King of Lanka, stood invincible. Feared by gods, admired by scholars, and unmatched in power, But far away from Lanka, across the fabric of time itself, in the 21st century, a girl fought a different kind of war. Brave and bright, with eyes full of wonder and a heart that longed for meaning, she died quietly in a hospital bed-claimed by cancer at just 21. Her last thoughts were not of sorrow but of questions unanswered. As her soul drifted from her body, she whispered, "There must be more..." And what if there was more and in a twist of fate, there paths cross, lives intertwine. With the memories of her past life she reincarnates maybe given a second chance at life for her or maybe even a second chance for a certain someone who maybe could be saved, could he be though? Warning: This is a completely fictional story where the fate of ravana is reimagined through an epic love that defies time and death. I know he is the villain but dont we all have that fantasy. No hate or No disrespect to anyone or culture. This is completely satire with my imagination. Enjoy the story, my lovelies. Love, •Nebula•

Xue Ning's entire family died in battle. She grew up in the Marquis of Xuanyi's household and deeply adored Su Zhan, the heir who had grown up with her since childhood. With a cup of spring wine laced with something extra, she fulfilled her wish and became his wife. Later, Su Zhan rose to become the all-powerful Grand Secretary. The two of them appeared respectful and harmonious, and were once considered one of the rare love stories in the capital. Everyone said that she, an orphaned girl, was blessed to marry such a man. Only she knew how many lonely, silent nights she endured alone. He had a "white moonlight" he loved but could never obtain-and he had never loved her. Because she had once offered herself to him, he despised her. So he sent her away to an old country estate for five years. She sent letter after letter back to the capital, but none were ever answered. Helpless and alone, she was eventually burned alive in a fire set by others, dying with hatred in her heart. ... After being reborn, the first thing Xue Ning did was overturn the cup of spring wine that had originally been prepared for Su Zhan. Then, she carefully chose a fiancé for herself. At a family banquet, with relatives gathered, Xue Ning walked up to Su Zhan, her arm hooked around her fiancé's. "Grand Secretary, this is my fiancé. Please look after him in the future." The always cold and restrained Grand Secretary instead began to crumble, his eyes red: "Xue Ning... I was the one who knew you first!" *Original Translation* ©All Rights reserved

After a tragic night on the 17th July 2022, you seem to find yourself connected with the YouTube stars Sam and Colby.

Prologue: The shehnai played mournfully in the courtyard as monsoon rain drummed softly against the palace domes. Maharaja Aditya Singh Rathore stood still in his gold-embroidered angarkha, staring at the cradle before him. The newborn's cries filled the room, but all he could hear was the silence of the woman who had once been his anchor. Queen Meera, his childhood friend, his first love, had taken her last breath just hours ago, her hand slipping from his grip as she brought their daughter into the world. A month later, Aditya sat on the ivory throne, his crown heavy not with gold, but with grief. The court whispered: "The king is only twenty-nine... how long before he marries again?" But Aditya had no appetite for another marriage. His world now was his infant daughter, Rajkumari Anaya, and the endless duties of the crown.

"Because I'm no one..." I answered to the beautiful girl before me as she angered face ruined her cute facial. Compare to her I was only a mere duckling and she's the beautiful swan. I heard footsteps from afar as the girl before I turned a 360° degree turn of character. To the dark flaming eyes, pitiful crystal tears covered her eyes as her whole body shivered like a bunny. By then, 7 handsomely dashing boys came to watch the situation or more like a misunderstanding. 'Will I get a bad reputation and be thrown from the academy after this?' Nah! With my amazingly high grades, they won't throw a prodigy like me. ＳＬＡＰ -I'm starting having second thoughts for that-