Leon died very peacefully and quietly in his home world, in fact he hadn't even been aware of his death. When he awoke, he wished he had died. Now he is in a world where the strong are merciless to the weak and the weak strive to be strong. But he doesn't care about all that, he's too busy looking for his glasses. Author's note; This began based on the Legendary Master's wife, but also has been influenced by other xianxia and cultivation novels. And since I am not of the East, I sprinkled a little West here and there. This will probably be slow to update for the time being and be slow to build. And it probably will be BL. Author's note; I fixed the description! Addition; This has short chapters, less pressure on me and easier to write that way!

The continuation of Learning To Live As A Cultivator When Leon awoke in another realm, beneath the fist of another, he had no clue how to deal with the change. But now, he has a home, he has a pet and he has recognition from the Institute he attends as a talent in alchemy. Oh and he also gained a husband. Good job he was gay, otherwise this might have been a problem! Life here for him is just beginning. He still has memories he wants to regain and one day, he'll convince the bees and butterflies fluttering around Jin Li that his man is off limits. And on top of that he still has to learn to live as a Cultivator. Note; Cover is Mine x

Paralysed from the neck down after a serious accident and unable to pay for full body restoration, Kyan was sent into an Alien Archive to rescue the V.I.P's trapped within it's virtual records. However, unbeknownst to him, he is little more than real life cannon fodder, sent to die, so the V.I.P's could live. Dragged through the worlds recorded in the files, he is now on the brink of exhaustion and the System is almost ready to absorb what remains of him and replace him in the physical world. But just as he is due to complete his last mission, someone interferes... ( 18+) (b x b) Part One of Two! (Cover by Claira232)

Paralysed from the neck down after a serious accident and unable to pay for full body restoration, Kyan was sent into an Alien Archive to rescue the V.I.P's trapped within it's virtual records. However, unbeknownst to him, he is little more than real life cannon fodder, sent to die, so the V.I.P's could live. Dragged through the worlds recorded in the files, he is now on the brink of exhaustion and the System is almost ready to absorb what remains of him and replace him in the physical world. But just as he is due to complete his last mission, someone interferes... ( 18+) (b x b) This Is Part Two. Please read part One first!

The main character always ends up with the male lead? Even if they're backstabbing, evil, and cruel, they will live happily ever after just because they are the main character? Even if they're so innocent that they cause countless deaths, they will still be treated with love and respect, with everyone groveling at their feet to help them. Well, the readers have agreed to disagree with this thought. It's about time to revolt! Alright then, we just need someone to destroy the main character. We need to take away the main character's golden thigh. Since that's the case, we need to Steal The Male Lead. AN: Hello everyone, so this is going to be my third book ever written on Wattpad. I've actually had plans for this book for a while and I also have many ideas for the other arcs but, please enjoy the book, and I will try to keep a constant update on it. *If any of the photos are yours or you know that the artist of the photos or characters don't want it up, please comment down right away so that I can delete it. None of the photos are mine and rightfully belong to the artist.*

[Status: COMPLETED; Extras ONHOLD] ============ Ming Yu, a 25 year old who survives through his daily life by doing part time jobs once dreamed of becoming an Author. But due to his lack of self-esteem and motivation he easily gave up and hid his manuscripts away on a drawer. On his way home when he turned into a corner everything before him suddenly changed. Through a game like interface popping out infront of him, he recieved a letter saying that he is currently in one of his novels and that the Admin pitied him for his lack of confidence and decided that it would be good for Ming Yu to experience his novels himself. The system "Admin", has a very colorful Vocabulary. [Admin: F*ck you. 'middle-finger.jpg'] -*-*-*----------*-*-* Best Ranking: #18/22k BL - 25/07/19 #2/5k Danmei - 14/09/19 #9/7k System- 18/06/19 #24/10.7k Fantasy-romance - 25/07/19 #8 Worldhopping 29/07/19 #1 Author's universe- 23/05/19 ================= Original story written by me. Written: 11/02/19 I DO NOT OWN THE IMAGES USED IN THIS BOOK. CREDITS TO THOSE WHO OWN THEM. I EDITED THEM MYSELF THOUGH. Source: PINTEREST.

Zion is an heir of one of the largest corporation in Pine Country because of that he had live a restricted and rule driven life. His father groomed him from the moment he was born and made sure he was the best at everything. He did not enjoy his childhood, when the other kids are playing he was in the mansion studying. He died at the age of 25. He died very lonely. He died without doing anything that he really like. He died full of regrets. [Welcome Host to Let Me Grant Your Last Wish System] Note: Pictures are not mine

Like most, Fahren hadn't predicted his death. To put it crudely, it came as a surprise. However, he can't exactly recall how it happened. Not that it mattered much, as before he knew it, he was facing his judgement. But as it turned out, even that was undetermined. His judge, in fact a moderator named, 'System', couldn't pinpoint where Fahren's soul best belonged. So they proposed a little test; inhabit the bodies of those stricken with injustice, right the wrongs and bring them peace. Sounds complicated enough without these victims belonging to worlds Fahren had only ever read about or seen on TV. *This ISN'T a translation! This is my own original novel* **Front Cover is created by IsaacInkyl (Twitter ID), and is of the beautiful Shu Ning and Zhang Feng from the 'first world'**