This is a story where Bridgerton, the Netflix show, meets Snow White, the fairy tale. In this case, Snow White is a beautiful black girl named Odessa. Who is trying to escape her step mother's scheme by marrying Anthony Bridgerton but to do that, she has to catch his eye first.

Title: "Reborn as the Sickly Young Master" When Gu Yichen, a hardened military officer, dies on the battlefield, he never expects to wake up in the body of Shen Qingran, a frail high school student from an elite business family. Weak, ignored, and pitied, the original Shen Qingran lived a lonely life because his mother died giving birth to him. His father and brothers see him as an unfortunate existence, leaving him to fend for himself. But Gu Yichen is not one to accept weakness. Though his new body is fragile, his mind and soul remain strong. He begins training in secret, strengthening himself despite the constant coughs and dizzy spells. His cold and indifferent demeanor, combined with the occasional sharp military instincts, startle those around him. The school's number one heartthrob, Lu Zeyan, should have no reason to pay attention to him. Handsome, rich, and loved by everyone, Lu Zeyan has his pick of admirers. But for some reason, he can't stop looking at Shen Qingran. Why is he suddenly so cute? At first, Lu Zeyan only glances at him from afar. Then, he starts hovering around, offering small helps: "Shen Qingran, you look pale. Sit down, I'll get you water." Then, he starts blocking others from getting too close: "Don't push him! What if he falls?!" Then, he outright kidnaps Shen Qingran during PE: "You can't run in this state! Sit with me instead." Shen Qingran: "..." I can fight a grown man with one hand. Why is this guy treating me like a fragile doll? As he navigates his new life, Shen Qingran is torn between getting stronger and figuring out why Lu Zeyan keeps following him like a protective mother hen. And when Lu Zeyan finally grabs his wrist, looks deep into his eyes, and says, "You're too cute. I want to protect you," Shen Qingran realizes-he might have a much bigger problem than just his weak body. ---

Title: The Male Empress's Second Life Synopsis: Lin Wei, an elite assassin feared across the lands, dies on a mission and wakes up in the body of a frail, weak male empress-someone despised by the emperor and looked down upon by the entire palace. The original Lin Wei was timid, constantly bullied by concubines, and ignored by Emperor Li Feng, who only married him due to political necessity. However, the new Lin Wei is nothing like the old one. With his assassin instincts, deadly skills, and sharp mind, he refuses to live as a pitiful empress. If the emperor doesn't want him, fine. If the concubines want to bully him, let them try. He will turn this palace into his hunting ground. But as Lin Wei changes, so does Li Feng. The once indifferent emperor finds himself captivated by his empress's unexpected coldness, deadly aura, and unshakable confidence. As the court is thrown into chaos with political schemes, assassins lurking in the shadows, and war brewing on the borders, Lin Wei must navigate danger while dealing with an emperor who suddenly refuses to let him go. Will Lin Wei choose power and freedom, or will he fall into the arms of the dangerous emperor he swore to avoid? ---

"I will burn down the whole Goryeo if it meant having you by my side" A modern day doctor died drowning in a pool. Her death was untimely and unjust, so a certain deity decided to grand her a second life. She woke up as the unfavoured second wife of the 3rd Prince of Goryeo, Wang Yo. There is a slight time change and some places are simply altered. I do not own any of the characters in this story. However, the OC's are mine. NOT TO BE REPRODUCED UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES.

A carriage accident almost took her life just because of the rumors of her suitability to be the new concubine of the young Emperor. Oh no...Risei doesn't want to be trapped within palace walls and get involved with the harem nor does she want to be a mere puppet in her father's hands. So if she had to choose between the powerful young Emperor and the bloodthirsty General, whom would she chose?????.........the General of course. Note - Ok so I am a bit of k drama and c drama fan especially historical dramas so this may contain some elements of them but nothing is actually logically or based strictly on a specific country or culture or anything. There are even some English names given to the characters because I couldn't come up with any other ones. Settings, names and characters are all based on my imagination so not specific to any actually existing places or persons. This is my work alone. Hope the story will be enjoyable.

I transmigrated as a tiny palace kitchen maid, expecting misery... but found warmth instead. Chefs secretly slip extra buns to homesick eunuchs. Kitchen girls pool coins to buy medicine for the sick old matron Nights are spent huddled around the stove, sharing stolen pastries and stories of hometown moons. No scheming, no rivalry-just friendship, laughter, and a little sweetness in the palace. This story is written by me and may be posted on other fiction platforms under the same pen name.

Summary Shen Yu dies in the modern world after arguing with an idiot online and wakes up as... an abandoned male concubine in a palace where everyone hates him. The original Shen Yu was gentle, obedient, fragile- bullied by servants, ignored by the emperor, despised by other concubines, and used as a political decoration by his Prime Minister father. Unfortunately for the palace- this Shen Yu bites back. Fine. If I'm going to be hated anyway, I'll be hated loudly. -... The turning point comes during the Bouquet Selection Banquet, an event where concubines dress like peacocks and smile until their faces cramp. Shen Yu is dragged there because his Prime Minister father begged the emperor to "at least give the child a chance." The emperor, Xiao Junhan, attends with zero interest. He's already decided Shen Yu will be exactly as rumored: soft-spoken, trembling, and boring. Then Shen Yu opens his mouth. ... When another concubine mocks him- "Such cheap robes... is the Prime Minister's son so poor?" Shen Yu smiles sweetly and replies: "Ah, at least my father has a name. Who are you again?" The hall freezes. A cup drops. Someone audibly gasps. .. Another concubine sneers, "Don't think attending one banquet means you're favored." Shen Yu nods seriously. "You're right. Favor is earned... not begged for like leftover rice." By now, servants are sweating. The guards are rethinking their career choices. And the emperor- is staring like he's just discovered a new species. .. Xiao Junhan had expected a fragile rabbit. Instead, he found a fox wrapped in silk with a knife for a tongue. This concubine doesn't lower his eyes. Doesn't tremble. Doesn't flatter. He talks back. To everyone. Including the emperor. ... When the emperor finally speaks- "So, Shen Yu... aren't you afraid?" Shen Yu bows lazily and says: "Afraid of what? Losing what I never had?" Silence. Then- Xiao Junhan laughs. For the first time in years.

Dearest Gentle Reader... A new debutante has made her grand entrance midseason. Not only does she boast the title of lady, but she harbors a secretive lineage, born of a departed lord. Her presence has ensnared the attention of the ton, disrupting matches the Queen herself hath spurned. Perhaps she shall be the one to unseat her from her throne. Elsewise, the ton shall find itself once more devoid of its Diamond, and this Lady Whistledown shall not let such a spectacle pass unnoticed. If you do not support LGBTQIA+ rights and intend to grace my comments with vitriol and hatred, be assured you shall be promptly blocked.

And in that moment, I realized something that I've always known deep down in my heart. I finally understand why my eyes would always cling to him in a room, why my mood would always lighten up whenever he was around, why my world brightened up when I met him- why the sun shined brighter, trees and grass were greener, flowers smelled better. Why he makes my world more beautiful simply by existing in it. It's because I'm in love with him. The type of love that you never knew existed until you finally experience it yourself, the type of love that's hard to put into words because it's a love you've never had for anyone else. And never will. - JAMISON MACK ... And in which, Jamison Mack drunkly kisses his very much in love bestfriend, Hayden Zhang. Shouldn't be much of a problem, they both agree to forget about it. It was a drunken mistake. Nothing more, nothing less. One problem, neither of them can stop thinking about it. What could go wrong? Or in simpler words, a chaotic bisexual pro basketball player who's in love with his playboy footballer bestfriend. highest rankings #1 - interracialbxb #1 - maybesmut #1 - collegebasketball #2 - collegefootball #2 - interracialbxb #3 - lgbtq #3 - interracialbxb #7 - gayromance #13 - interracialbxb

Queen Charlotte did not believe in coincidence. She believed in design. From her throne, she observed the ballroom as a general might survey a battlefield-every movement calculated, every whisper a weapon, every marriage a maneuver. The ton believed themselves clever, believed love and scandal ruled the Season. They were wrong. Power did. That was why she had summoned her niece from across the sea. Princess Amara Charlotte Obeng stood now at the far end of the hall, her presence subtle yet unmistakable, like the hush before a storm. She wore no diamonds yet-only gold worked delicately against her dark skin, an echo of her homeland. Her posture was flawless, her expression serene, but Queen Charlotte knew better. Amara was brilliant. Observant. Dangerous. And across the room stood a man who had no idea his life was about to be dismantled. Anthony Bridgerton, Viscount Bridgerton, pillar of English nobility, champion of duty, enemy of love. Perfect. The Queen's lips curved, ever so slightly. Let the game begin