*The new and improved version of De Novo.* It was believed that no person is born without a purpose. A goal that they'll reach. But at the day he was supposed to finally achieve his dream, Ivan laid lifeless on the road, cursing the seemingly drunk driver and his harsh destiny. Cue the system, transmigration and world plots. Ivan thinks his real fate was to live, die, live and die again in an apparently unending cycle. Mini Theater: ML: *carries MC bridal style to his car* MC: Σ( ° △ °|||) What are you doing?! ML: Getting married.

WARNING: VERY VERY IMMATURE WORK!!! People said that there is always a reason behind why people are born. A purpose humans must fulfill. Ivan, a very unlucky human, died before the day of his wedding. Full of regrets, he cursed the seemingly drunk truck driver and asked why he was taken too soon. Cue system and the worlds he needed to live in. He lived and died (and loved?), over and over again. Start: 04/15/18 End: --/--/--

---NOT A TRANSLATION!!!!-- (Pls note that this story is not a translation^-^.) The secret in the shadows, Living in the dark and concealing itself, blurring the senses of any bloodthirsty beast. The blades are forge for specific purpose, like Loyalty, protection and unwaving will to die for its master is engraved in a single person, A group of people pledge as the Emperor's shadow guard. Betrayal is unacceptable, An end of the Emperor's life is equal to their own. {A shadow guard has one mission, to protect the Emperor. From the very young age, "KT Xi" lives in the shadow, never to be seen, following the master and constantly in the front line of danger. The group has rules, and his group strictly follows it. But a twist of fate pulled his path in life to somewhere he never thought of before, emerging from the shadow and dressing himself as the Empress.} Shadow guard's Leader: KT Xi, your mission is very important. Execute them well. KT Xi: Yes Leader! . . . . . . KT Xi: |||(ﾉ_-;)... Leader...this is women's clothing... SGL: that's right! Your mission is to pretend as the Empress and lure those assassins that are killing our master's concubines! KT Xi: (￣‐￣||)But why as the Empress? . . . Emperor: As Empress, it is also her duty to serve her husband. (ಥ ͜ʖಥ) but Emperor, I'm just a fake... What nonsense is this!(⁠┛⁠◉⁠Д⁠◉⁠)⁠┛⁠彡⁠┻⁠━⁠┻ [AN: The story is purely fiction and is based/highly inspired on an ancient Chinese setting, accuracies is not guaranteed. The COVER art is mine^-^,] The story is an old work in my teenage years, excuse the mess^^ Once completed. I'll be slowly rewriting all chapters. Date started: August 5, 2018 Date finished:???? Update schedule: Irregular Highest rank achieved in year 2018: #1 bl (10/10/2018) #1 boyslove (10/1/2018) #1 fantasy (12/4/2018) #1 crossdressing (12/28/2018) Pick back up: 6/14/2025 ^-^ There is a rewriting plan as thi

Basic Synopsis: Maki Tanaka is lazy. Really, that's it. Real Synopsis: Maki Tanaka had died after being pushed in front of the speeding truck. Without even a rest in between, he found himself transmigrated to the most innovated Otome Game of the Year called 'The Noblest of Love'. Honestly, Tanaka couldn't care less about being inside of an otome game. He couldn't care less about all the capture targets, the so-called villain, the heroine, and even less about the fact that he's supposed to be some cannon fodder for his brother, Edward, who is one of the capture targets, to step on. He just wanted to sleep dammit. After angering his father (therefore pissing off the rest of his family) with his listlessness, he was banished to Wisteria Estate on the other side of the capital separated from the main household. Which is awesome for Tanaka because he doesn't have to listen to his so-called 'family' prattle on and on about his uselessness. Even so, it seemed there are some things that he couldn't avoid... The villain for example. Tanaka: I'm sleepy... Villain: Then let me hold you in my arms while you sleep~ Tanaka: I'm hungry... Villain: Then I'll feed you~ Tanaka: I'm tired... Villain: A bath might help you relax. Just turn around and let me wash your back~ Tanaka: I'm sore... Villain: I can massage your body~ Tanaka: ...But it's your fault that I'm sore... (AN: The MC starts off as a child, so any romantic development would be in later chapters. Some innocent tofu-touching will happen early on though~)

"I wonder if I murdered you, would I be charged with regicide or patricide?" A character not even mentioned in one line of the novel. Yet, he's such a significant role in the whole game of perspective. When Athanasia flapped her butterfly wings of change, the effect was far larger than she could expect. It will bring back the First Prince of the Obelian Empire, Dhanvanthri de Alger Obelia.

FeiNan who had just gotten fired from his job found himself falling into a pond, and what do you know? He transported himself to another world entirely. But he isn't alone, a notification bell rings in his mind. System: Thank you for joining *Second Male Lead System* I am your personal system. FeiNan: WAIT!! What do you mean second male lead? This isn't some book! Why is the Protaganist looking at my ass??! What's going on!! ____________________________________ This is BL, you know the drill.

The gentle and warm sounds of a Guzheng could be heard in the lone room that contains a mourning man. His eyes are sad and wistful. His nails would flick the strings of the instrument to play a song of pain and his hands would gracefully move in an achingly slow movement. He could play with your heart and emotions like he would to every known instrument known to exist. His amethyst eyes slowly fall to a close, and his pale hands would falter to a stop... The silk strands of shadows that serve as his hair silently shift and sway to the nonexistent winds. And his body fell limp and unfeeling, the effects of his sickness easily taking away his life. His corpse fell sideways, clothed in robes of white silk. But even in death, he made a beautiful picture of a sorrowful dead dove. And thus, the death of a Great Musician was mourned by the entire Universe. But unknown to everyone, the soul of an amazing man was still alive. Except... he was in quite the predicament. [I am a S.T.H.H. System. ] "A what?" [I am a 'Seduce The Heroine's Harem' System. ] "WHAT?!" ___________________________ This is an Original work of mine. Published 13/03/2018 at 11:27PM. If there is anything similar to other stories, people and / or real things, locations etc etc, then please DM me so I can alter / edit it. This story contains BL (BoyxBoy / Boys love). If you are against this, then please do not read, as insults and complaints are not wanted. Thank you~!

Ren Zexian had lived 10,000 years, had experienced many things, had lived through many things. That included the death of his own realm. But what he never expected to experience was a zombie apocalypse. BL (mxm) I have no fixed schedule for this book as it was released on another site for a competition and on a whim. In the future, this will change.

Seth Azazel knew something that others didn't. He knew that the world he was living in was a novel and he was the villain. He noticed that everything seemed to work in favor for him until one person stole everything from him. He didn't know when it started, but that person slowly took over his life. His family acted like he didn't even exist and to make it worse, that person poisoned him to the point that he couldn't move but could still feel pain. As he breathed his last, a system offered him a chance for revenge in exchange of doing missions in other worlds. He immediately agreed and started his journey. Watch Seth in his face-slapping journey in different worlds while exposing the true faces of the protagonists. System: Host, are you gay? Seth: I'm straight. Straight as a ruler. ML: Not when you're bent on the coffee table below me ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°). Seth: ...... A/N: I suck at descriptions. Kill me. Just read this if you guys want some good face slapping scenes. I can't promise smut but I'll try. Some fluff but mostly angst. Prepare to cry. The image in the cover isn't mine. Credits to whoever drew it.