Yunho had always been a sickly kid, and at the ripe, young age of 19, he died of a terminal illness. But just when it was all over, morning comes again?! And now he's the villainous younger brother from the novel he'd been reading! His reincarnation could be seen as a curse by most because of the younger brother's destiny of banishment and misfortune, but Yunho is determined to turn it into a blessing in order to finally live a healthy life. "I just want to live peacefully!"

𝔸𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕪 - 𝔸𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕪 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖, 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕒 𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥, 𝕠𝕣 𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟. 𝕀𝕥 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕟𝕖𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 (𝔸𝕝𝕫𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕣'𝕤, ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕟'𝕤, 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖) 𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕙 𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕖𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕥, 𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕦𝕞𝕒. 𝕊𝕪𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕠𝕞𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕖 𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕟𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤, 𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕗 𝕖𝕗𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥, 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕣𝕒𝕝, 𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝, 𝕠𝕣 𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕦𝕓𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖𝕤. ------ Reborn looking like Niko from Oneshot with a system and lacking the care to give a fuck. Our short MC now has to carve out their new life. Though obviously things aren't going to be super simple. This is just the life they live now, not like they're gonna complain about it. It's a fresh new start. Why not take the leap? ---- Gore will happen in later chapters, and those chapters will have warnings when need be.

Can one monster tame another... (Yandere!Kny) (Changed some love Interests. Also can someone comment if I should add Female Love interests because it gets hard to keep track)

Saiki was at his normal Cafe to get coffee jelly, but something unexpected happened and he ended up in a totally different world with a wolf tattoo on his chest... This is a Saiki x Gowther fanfic because I thought of how similar they were and I was like Oh My God! What would it be like if they got together, so here I am because literally nobody thought this idea, because is literally nowhere on the internet, YouTube, Chrome, or even what wattpad so.... it's original? Also this is just a fun experiment that I put my heart and soul into, so I hope you guys like it. This is the end of the series, BTW Escador isn't dead because I said so.

(Y/N) Uchiha is unique. Banned from his own clan due to his undying loyalty to the 4th Hokage. Not only does he have a killer presence, and has the skills to back it. His only weakness, is his loneliness. Even his close friends can't cure the desire he has to have someone to cherish. Join his journey has he protects the people he has known for a long time...and the people he has yet to meet

Killian King; cold, distant, dominant, and possessive over what's his is top dog at school and known as the bad boy, so what happens when Finnick Green, the nerdy shy and socially awkward boy, trips into his life and creates an uproar that leaves his alpha wolf trembling.

Ambrose was tired. He was tired of the lies and sugar coated words his lover told him, he wanted to leave and never see his face again. And leave he did but what if he came back but he's not alone. this story is inspired by: Free as a butterfly pls read the tags..bc this story includes: -Dark claude -Unhealthy relationships -Past Abuse -Angst -Mpreg -Cheating -Heartbreak etc. -Started: July 13, 2021 -Ended: ...

"You like it, baby?" Ambrose purred in Kyree's ear, "I picked the colour out just for you, remembered just how much you like it on me," Kyree groaned as Ambrose caught his earlobe between his teeth, biting down hard enough that he knew there would be a mark. "Out," Kyree demanded the tailor, pleased with how fast the little man scuttled from the room. The second Kyree heard the door click shut, he pressed Ambrose against the wall to the left of them, covering the demon's mouth with his own. Ambrose complied with a soft moan and a tug of Kyree's hair, his other hand clutching the lapel of Kyree's suit, as if holding himself up for fear his knees may buckle. Kyree's mouth trailed down Ambrose's neck, leaving one deep purple bruise after another across his demon's tanned skin. Ambrose's mewls and purrs were loud, then again, Ambrose always was loud, he knew it turned Kyree on. Kyree was marking his lover, knowing that all eyes would be on them tonight, he wanted everyone to know what was his. "Mine," he murmured against Ambrose's abused flesh, nipping at the place just below his lover's jaw, marvelling in the primal groan that resonated through him. "Yours," Ambrose agreed, his chest heaving as his breath got taken from him by another quick nip across his throat from Kyree, "forever, baby," Kyree took a step back, admiring the myriad of mauve marks littered across Ambrose's throat. Purple was Kyree's favourite colour on Ambrose... {Book One of the Inamorate Series} This book is dedicated to my editor, illustrator and best friend Daisy for always being there for me and putting up with my shit. {Credit to her also for the cover art and all illustrations throughout}.

Cleo, Emma, Rikki, and Bella are curious when a new kid comes to town. When Lewis befriends him, they worry that he'll get too close and discover their secret. Not only that, but after a few strange encounters, they wonder if Percy is hiding something as well. Will he discover their secret? Does he have one of his own? Who is Percy Jackson? Percy, Sally, and Paul go on vacation to Australia. Percy hopes for some peace and quiet after the war, but of course, it's never that simple. He befriends a guy named Lewis and, by association, some of Lewis' friends. He worries that they are suspicious of him, and will discover what he really is: a son of Poseidon. But after a few strange encounters he wonders if they are hiding something themselves. Will they discover his secret? Do they have one of their own? Disclaimer: I do not own any characters! Just the plot of this story!

-𝕴𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 𝖆 𝖈𝖊𝖗𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝖉𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓 𝖌𝖔𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖌𝖔- ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴsᴀᴛɪᴀʙʟᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ɢʀᴇᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ,ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ,ʟᴏᴠᴇʀs.... ᴀ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ's ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ ɪs ɴᴏ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍʟᴇss ᴘɪᴛ.... ʙᴜᴛ "ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ" ɪs ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ,ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ.... ᴛʜᴜs sᴜᴄʜ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ ɢʀᴇᴇᴅʏ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴀʀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀғғᴏʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴏɴ.... ᴛʜɪs ᴅʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ sᴜᴄʜ ᴅᴇsᴘɪᴄᴀʙʟᴇ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs.... ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs sᴜᴄʜ ᴀs sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ "sᴏᴜʟ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ".... Oʀ sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs... ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ ᴡʜᴏ ɪs ᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀs ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴅɪsᴛɪɴɢᴜɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs ɪɴ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟᴅᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇʟʏ sᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴅᴅs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.... ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀᴛʟᴇᴀsᴛ,ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sʟᴇᴇᴘ ғᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴇᴛᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ....