Two brothers not related by blood, but their surname constantly entangles them in a love-hate relationship with cold wars between them, drifting them apart then sparking the love. Original story by NONG JIAN XIAOHAO.

Xiao Bao and Huaien as main characters, Jin Bao and Que Si Ming a potential fic somewhere in the making. My own fanfiction using characters from Meet You At The Blossom BL series. Credits to the original author of the novel Blooming Flowers, Silent Sorrow.

"In this vast world, there truly is no place for him except by Xiaobao's side." ~ ZongZheng Huai'en, chapter 85 What is love with no madness? Who is Huai'en without his Xiaobao? The nomad have found his home. But the path to his destiny is harsher then any. [A.K.A : I suck at summary, just read T-T] A/N : All characters are taken from "Blooming Flowers, Silent Sorrow" by Shui Qian Cheng

After the unexpected spark in Episode 10 of the Revenged Love series, I noticed a flood of comments and whispers about a 'ghostship' that wasn't even meant to exist. Chi Cheng and Dr. Jiang Xiaoshuai. Cold violence meets quiet restraint. Dangerous obsession brushes up against composed denial. Their rooftop encounter stirred more than just tensio, it birthed a possibility. A threat, a deal, and a mark left behind. I couldn't ignore the fire. So, this chapter is for the ones who saw more than just a confrontation. For those who caught the flicker in Chi Cheng's eyes and the way Jiang didn't run. This is the beginning of something that was never supposed to happen... but always felt inevitable.

In the Modern AU, Wei Wuxian gets betrayed by the love of his life, Lan Wangji, and dies. With the twist of fate Wei Wuxian wakes up and finds himself in an Ancient space, surrounded by people wearing impeccably white mourning robes and staring at his stomach, weirdly. And then, he saw red when a person wearing the same mourning robe entered the room and stood right in front of him with the same smile he saw just before he died, the reason for all his sufferings, Lan Wangji. #Best Ranking So Far: #1 Angstwithhappyending #1 mdzs #3 mpreg Disclaimer: The images/cover/art are not mine. However, this fanfiction is purely a product of my own imagination. Please do not copy.

Male omegas are rare, and the ones that are born are considered to bring shame and ill fortune to their families. Huai En's father sends him on a mission to destroy the Jin Money Gang. Do this one last mission and he can earn his freedom. By some stroke of fortune, he meets the young master of the gang on his way. Everything plan seems to go wrong when the secret that Jin Xiao Bao's parents have been keeping for years comes to light in an unexpected way.

AU : Canon divergence of ep6 Huaien looks at Xiaobao's sleeping figure. After what happened, he can feels it. He cannot live without Xiaobao, he have become the very air he breathes. So he did, what he thought is good. Took Xiaobao and left. [A.K.A. what if Huaien actually kidnaps Xiaobao?] A/N : All characters are taken from "Blooming Flowers, Silent Sorrow" by Shui Qian Cheng

This was supposed to be a one piece but I may have lost control while writing 😅 Hi first time writer here If you don't like bl smut then do not read Strictly for bl fans and other curious minds 😏 I repeat strictly bl fans and curious minds. No hate comments but I would love corrections

l don't know guys 😂😂😂 uhm so this is practically a omegaverse about pond phuwin it is short and you can binge read it

Chi Cheng, is a cold CEO feared in boardrooms-at day but at night, he drowns in liquor and meaningless sex. Emotionally numb and haunted by trauma, nothing ever lingers. Until one night changes everything. Wu Suowei, 22, is barely making ends meet, juggling exhausting late-night jobs. While working a late night shift, his best friend shuai offers him a high-paying opportunity-twice from his other jobs combined. Desperate, Wu agrees without question. Only to realize-too late-that it's a gay bar. But the pay is too good. And he's too desperate to walk away. Later, during a particularly difficult evening, a persistent customer pressures him to drink. Wu hesitates-remembering what happened the last time he said no. Swallowing his pride-and the liquor. One drink turns into several. Unsteady and disoriented, he stumbles down a hallway, barely able to stay on his feet... Until a hand catches him by the waist just before he collapses. Chi Cheng But Chi, known for never showing compassion, surprises even himself. Leads the boy to a quiet room upstairs. He intends to leave,-but the drunk stranger grabs his wrist and pulls him into bed. Chi could have easily escaped his hold. But that night, something is different. There's no resistance in him. Instead, he lets himself be held-and for the first time in years, he falls into a deep, dreamless sleep. By morning, the stranger is gone. No name. No trace. Just a cold space where warmth had briefly rested. Chi doesn't let go easily. He finds him. And when he does, there's no pretense. "Sleep with me," his voice quiet-nothing like the icy tone he uses with everyone else. "Name your price." Wu Suowei goes rigid "You think everything can be bought with money?!" He turns to leave, furious. But Chi's next words freeze him. "Two hundred thousand yuan." Wu Suowei's footsteps falter. The number hangs in the air like a loaded gun-impossible to ignore. He doesn't turn around. But he doesn't take another step, either.