One word to describe Anniza Gonzales: voluptuous. And because of her voluptuous body, her fiancé cheated on her and the woman he cheated with called her an ugly fat duckling. Hindi lang puso niya ang nasaktan kundi pati ang pride niya bilang isang babae. Kaya ng gabing nalaman niya na niloloko lang siya ng kaniyang fiancé, pumunta siya sa isang bar at nilunod niya ang sarili sa alak. That night, Anniza was so down, hurt, in pain and depressed, then she came across Dark Montero. The handsome bastard who shamelessly kissed her in front of so many people. Sa sobrang kalasingan niya, naulit ang halik na nauwi sa mainit na pagtatalik. Saka lang niya na-realize na mali ang ginawa niya ng magising siya kinabukasan at wala na ang kalasingan niya. So Anniza did the most reasonable thing to do. She ran. At napatunayan ni Anniza na ang kasabihang 'you can run, but you can't hide' ay totoo. Dahil kahit saan siya tumakbo, naroon si Dark at naghihintay sa kanya para akitin siya. Maniniwala ba siyang iba si Dark sa manloloko niyang fiancé? Hahayaan ba niya ang puso na mahalin ang isang makisig at guwapong lalaki na alam naman niyang hindi bagay sa kagaya niyang ugly fat duckling? O babaguhin niya ang sarili niya para maging bagay siya rito? CECELIB | C.C. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT | P-18 COMPLETED

When an injured Alpha Kaden comes to my office, I do what any doctor would do and tend to his wounds. Somewhere along the light touches and eye contact, I ended flat on my back. We agreed to be friends-with-benefits. No attachments or drama, just pleasure. It should've been easy, but Alphas are greedy. Kaden got a taste of me and wants more.

It's over! The Major General is Bent! [Interstellar BL] Chinese name: 完了，少将弯了[星际] Source: http://www.danmeila.com/chongsheng/31187.html Author: TianLuoShui (天洛水) When the youth found himself transmigrated into the interstellar world, he was ignorant. The kind of ignorance that is on par with the primitive people crossing over into modern society. He has become one, a primitive person to be exact. Good thing that with a beautiful pale skin and long legs, this super thick golden thigh beside him is available to hold on to. Such a cold lofty Lord can easily lift you up to the sky and fly. But what if one day this golden thigh wants to throw you to an unknown territory to muddle along while waiting for death like a dandy, otherwise if you don't agree you can simply choose to fulfill family piety and be raise in luxury slowly fattening up like pig waiting to be slaughtered. "No...need... I like men." This absolutely pure straight lad has surely dug a pit, one that took his own self to cover up for a lifetime. Ahh, this was actually a story of an overbearing interstellar major general who fell in love with a dog like character. The story otherwise also known as "The whole universe thinks that this straight man who they thought was bent went over and bend their Male God along the way." Going to work everyday, on the battleship the subordinates who were forced to stuff dog food by the Major General sneered at the side clearly provoking the youth while saying. "Hey young man, you still wanna run? Ha ha." [1V1, HE] T/N: English isn't my first language nor does chinese, so this version consists errors and inaccuracies, I only hope for you all to not be so hard on me. 😅

Ash Willow is the outcast of his pack, the omega runt abused by his stepfather, the head Alpha. Daemon Steele is an alpha of the enemy pack with a violent streak. He's stubborn and cold hearted, he doesn't believe in mates. So what happens when he finds the little omega who ran away from home? Why does he feel drawn to him, despite the mistrust of Ash who comes from the enemy pack? And why does he let this omega keep prying his way into his heart, no matter how much he tries to push him away? Disclaimer: abuse, sexual content, dark/ mature themes

"Our next is a girl of eighteen summers. She has smooth, unblemished skin and has been schooled in the arts of love and seduction. But most of all, she is untouched." my auctioneer and captor said as he paraded me in front of the men. They eyed their fill of my body but they were forbidden to touch. "Bidding starts at two hundred pieces of silver." I was returned towards the stage as the men stated their prices. I was a rare commodity: a slave girl yet untouched, eighteen, fertile when the land has been struck with a plague that left women barren. The price for me reached eight hundred silver coins and many have already backed down. "Two hundred gold coins!" a man spoke up. It was he, the man who stared at me with passion and desire in his eyes moments ago. That was quite a sum for a slave! "Two hundred gold coins going once, twice... Sold to the King of Ivaris!" the auctioneer shouted. There it was. My fate was sealed. I am a love slave and it is just my luck that I am sold to the same cruel king that destroyed my kingdom. *A story of love, of gods and goddesses, of reincarnation and magic, intrigue and betrayal, of kings and war...*