It was supposed to be a simple vacation - a treasure hunt, a laugh with friends, a break from the weight of expectations. But a strange array hidden in shadows changed everything. she open her eyes not in her world but in the middle of a sacred lecture of cloud recess. Modern clothes and far to much knowledge she shouldn't have. she knows these peaple - from stories, from screens, from a past that hasn't happened yet. she knows who they'll become, who they'll lose....and who they'll betray. She doesn't belong here. Yet fate dropped her into the very heart of a story written - and gave her the chance to rewrite it...... to be continued..... Hello, everyone. This is my first story so if there are any mistakes, please forgive your little sister. I hope you enjoy this journey. Thank you for reading. love you all.......

--- The apartment still smelled of cardboard and fresh paint. Boxes lay scattered, but her heart was lighter than it had been in years. After endless part-time jobs, sleepless nights, and countless rejections, she had finally been accepted into her dream company. This new place, though plain, was freedom-her new beginning. She made herself a cup of coffee, humming quietly as the machine gurgled. Wrapping her hands around the warmth, she turned-only for a sharp, stabbing pain to tear through her chest. The mug slipped, shattering. Her breath caught. The pain grew unbearable, her vision fading. She collapsed into darkness. --- When she opened her eyes again, she expected a hospital. Instead, she found soft blankets, sandalwood in the air, and silence. She lifted her hand. Small. Tiny. Fragile. Her chest clenched in disbelief. This wasn't her world. It was that world-the novel she had read a hundred times, the story of cultivation, sword sects, and tragedies that had broken her heart. And she wasn't just anyone. She was born as the only daughter of the Nie Sect... the martial sister of Wei Wuxian himself. Her tiny fists curled. Wei Wuxian-the brilliant boy who carried too much alone, the sun who fell into darkness. Not this time. She knew what was coming. She wouldn't let history repeat itself. With her knowledge, she would change fate, step by step, no matter the cost. But she was just a baby. Helpless. Dependent. And in this cruel world, trust was dangerous. Who could she turn to? Who could she risk relying on? Her very existence was already shifting the future. A butterfly in the storm. Would she succeed in rewriting destiny-or be swallowed whole by it? --- "Her story is only just beginning-filled with courage, love, and the hope of changing fate for the people she cherishes. Please enjoy and support this one, just like you did with my other story. Your love and encouragement mean everything to me."

Jin Zixuan esperaba un matrimonio lleno de amor, de confianza y respeto. Su matrimonio no fue lo que imaginó. Está vez, no dejará ir a su primer amor. Como una peonía blanca su amor será. -Los personajes no son míos, son de la novela de Mo Dao Zu Shi. -Está pareja es Jin Zixuan y Wei Wuxian porque me pico la loquera y estoy en blanco para mi otra historia. -Denle una oportunidad.

[END] Wei WuXian tidak pernah menyangka akan diutus menjadi dewa penjaga untuk putri kecilnya. Namun tidak ada yang pernah tahu sebenarnya apa yang penguasa tertinggi alam semesta tuliskan untuk keluarganya kali ini. . . . ❝Ayah! Kelincinya berubah menjadi Gēgē Cantik dan memeluk A Lian semalaman!❞ ❝A-apa?!❞ ... Hanya berisi coretan kisah putri Wei Wuxian bernama Lan WeiLian yang mencari potongan hatinya yang hilang. Disclaimer: All credits reverse to the character from the original novel Mo Dao Zu Shi by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu. I don't own all of the picture on this story, except the book cover. 1st rank on June 18th, 21 #weiying 1st rank on Jan 6th, 22 #mdzs 1st rank on Jan 10th, 25 #yizhan

Dia adalah pembohong terbaik, bahkan bagi dirinya sendiri. Cerita dimulai ketika Yunmeng Jiang menjadi Lautan api saat Wen Menyerang. Wei Wuxian mengorbankan dirinya demi mencari kebenaran dibalik tuduhan yang Dunia Kultivasi tuduhkan kepadanya. "Untuk itu saya bersedia menjadi salah satu dari koleksi harem anda" "Apa yang bisa dibanggakan dari Keturunan rendahan semacam kamu?" "Kesenangan" ©Mo Dao Zu Shi [Jin Zixuan x Wei Wuxian] Harem Wei Wuxian ^^

La desigualdad y el prejuicio son cosas a las que Wei WuXian está acostumbrado. Sin embargo, no está acostumbrado a que los extraños arruinen su vida, específicamente el alto y arrogante Jin Zixuan. --------------------- Créditos a @KAISLALALA por el fanart utilizado en la portada. The original novel in English is: Laxruar (AO3)

ATENCIÓN ESTA HISTORIA ES JIN ZIXUAN*WEI WUXIAN Nuestro momento fue fugaz, nuestro amor se cultivo, nuestros corazones uno a pesar de todo el dolor. Se nos dio una oportunidad, nos hicimos uno en un altar y quemaré el mundo antes de que alguien dañe a mi familia. ⇨⇨⇨⇨⇨⇨⇨⇨⇨⇨⇨∞←←←←←←←←←← No copiar a otro sitio Solo publicada en Wattpad. Historia Yaoi y Mpreg No te gusta, no leas.

Yun Lian fue atropellada por un automóvil, y por azares del destino renacio siendo la Tercera hija de Wen Ruahan. Y por si fuera poco hay un sistema que le dara misiones cada ves mas dificiles y debera seguir para sobrevivir. ¿podrá ella sobrevivir a todas esas misiones ? ¿podrá sobrevivir y evitar el final malo de los protagonistas? ¿o será también parte de aquel final?

Zhu BaiHe era una estudiante normal de 16 años, pero un día, por culpa de sus compañeros de clase, ella muere ahogada en un lago. Sin embargo en vez de morir, ella reencarna como Wen XueLing, la tercera joven maestra Wen, hermana menor de Wen Xu y Wen Chao e hija de Wen RuoHan *todos los personajes a excepción de la protagonista y los personajes mencionados al principio de la historia le pertenecen a la escritora Mo Xiang Tong Xiu

Lin Biya tenía una vida medianamente normal: trabajo, familia, amigos... Al menos hasta que enfermó de gravedad. Despertar en el cuerpo de la odiosa Madam Jin nunca fue su deseo, pero ya que estaba en el baile, bailaría. [-"¡Ese hombre es un insufrible!"- se quejó -"Malditos sean los Jin"- un pequeño sonidito de un infante descontento la hizo reír. -"Exceptó tú, patito"-murmuró, besando las gorditas mejillas de A-Xuan.]