In his previous life, Lu Yao only lived to the age of thirty-five, unable to come out due to family pressure and dying alone. When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself transported to ancient times, not only ten years younger but also with a husband who has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an eight-pack. Could there be such good fortune in this world? Just as Lu Yao is overjoyed, he notices that his husband's gaze seems particularly cold, even wanting to divorce him... Zhao Beichuan lost both parents and took on the responsibility of caring for his two young siblings. To provide for them, he agreed to a marriage arranged by a matchmaker. He didn't need his spouse to be beautiful; all he asked was that she be kind-hearted and frugal. The matchmaker painted a rosy picture, but turned around and found him a "flower pillow," someone who looks good but can do nothing else. On their first day of marriage, this person almost hanged himself from the beam of Zhao Beichuan's house. Later, Zhao Beichuan learned that this young man had a lover and didn't want to marry him, yet he had unwittingly become the one to break up a pair of ill-fated lovers. Forced marriages don't last, so Zhao Beichuan decided to let him go, but unexpectedly, this little creature wouldn't leave, always sneaking his hands into Zhao Beichuan's bed at night, saying, "Husband, let me feel your abs..."

Fang Ling met his future husband in high school and fell in love at first sight, launching a full-blown pursuit. Unfortunately, the clueless Zhao Shun only had eyes for his scheming friend. The three of them chased each other, with Zhao Shun occasionally taking advantage of Fang Ling's pursuit. After ten years of ups and downs, Fang Ling, with his unwavering tenacity and countless setbacks, finally won Zhao Shun's attention. After a period of courtship, they married. At fifty-five, Fang Ling was having tea with a friend at a restaurant when he sighed, "Back then, pursuing my dim-witted wife relied on youthful passion. If I did it again, I probably couldn't do it." The next night, Fang Ling was transported back to his high school days. During his crucial final year of high school, he wasn't holding books, but a gift box. And standing before him was a younger version of Zhao Shun, staring at him expressionlessly. Fang Ling: Oh wow. Because of his past mistakes, Zhao Shun always felt guilty towards his wife. He entrusted him with the family finances, leaving the physical labor to him, and making sure to deliver his "high-quality marital duties" every night for a week, guaranteeing he wouldn't contact that other person. Zhao Shun believed his wonderful and happy life began at twenty-eight. Well, everything before that was just trash. After decades of such happiness, just when Zhao Shun thought he and his wife would continue like this, he woke up one morning-he was back in his student days! Looking at his "friend" with his arm around him, and his younger wife not far away, Zhao Shun felt a chill run down his spine.

He died of overwork and transmigrated into the pregnant body of an ancient gent who had died of overwork. His husband has been sent off to war and the odds of survival don't look good. His two children are hungry and ragged. Will Jing Sheng be able to survive childbirth and keep this struggling family alive? Will Jing Sheng be able to live well if his husband returns from war? Cover was done by aurora_2604 [My original work] [Not translated] [Unless it's stolen then you'll find it elsewhere]

In the mortal realm, humans fear demons... and demons fear nothing. I never imagined I'd become the apprentice of a centuries-old Demon Prince-elegant, ruthless, and rumored to wield powers that could topple entire sects. Bound by a forbidden talisman, our fates are intertwined. Together, we navigate treacherous sect politics, cursed artifacts, and realms where the weak are crushed beneath the immortal and the ambitious. He is cold as winter, sharp as a sword, yet somehow... I cannot stop thinking about him. Every clash, every accidental touch, every stolen glance pulls us closer-dangerously close. In a world of cultivation, spirits, and ancient magic, survival is already a gamble. But love? Love may be the most perilous magic of all.

Connor has always known that he has a true mate out there and that he is male. Even when nobody believed him, he defended his mate. Even when his father wanted him to mate a good female breeder, Connor said no, staying true to his mate. The more years passed, the harder it was for Connor, who just wanted to find his true mate, once and for all. And when he finally turned up, it was a surprise for Connor to discover that his mate was not as excited about the bond as Connor himself. What will Connor do? No trigger warnings. Rated mature for minimal sexual content and language. Tropes: gay romance, fated/true mates, shifters, werewolves, opposites, age gap, slow burn. This story is completed, however, not finished entirely. This is just the beginning of Connor and Jamie's adventure, and if you want me to continue it, let me know. If not, the story can stand on its own as it is, without anything further. It's up to you. :)

This is Liam's story, an omega people never stayed for. Not because he wasn't worth it, but because life kept taking things away from him, again and again, until he stopped expecting anyone to stay at all. He is kind in a quiet, almost stubborn way. The kind of kindness that doesn't ask to be returned. He endures things most people would break under, carries pain like it belongs to him, and still somehow manages to stand. Sensitive enough to feel everything. Strong enough to let it go. Because Liam learned early; nothing stays. Not people, not warmth, not safety. Everything eventually slips through his fingers, so he stopped trying to hold on. Until Tae Ashford doesn't leave. A high-ranked alpha. Powerful. Untouchable. A man who has everything and needs nothing. Except : he can't walk away from Liam. What begins as something insignificant, almost accidental, slowly twists into something else. Something heavier and sharper. An obsession Because Tae doesn't just come back, he keeps coming back. Again. And again. And again. Until Liam, who was used to being left behind, suddenly has someone who refuses to leave him at all.

Hands, touch. That's all I felt. Everywhere. A burning sensation was all I could focus on, it was overwhelming. But I didn't want it to stop. I don't think I could stop it if I wanted to. However, I do hate how I pushed him away for so long. It was hard to believe anyone could love me the way I had wanted to be desired all my life. But here was Koa and all his glory. ___________________________________________ Read to find out more about Koa and Valentino's love story. Two alphas, Two dominant personalities, two stubborn hardheaded men and they find out they are mates. Will they give in? Or let go? One Lycan, one werewolf, together forever. Alpha Series Book #1 #1 in Alphamates 08/31/2023 #502 in Love 08/10/2023

He was my mate, my other half. I was happy at first but like all good things, it must come to an end. Seeing it with my own eyes wasn't the worst part of it though. The worst part was the fact that he had the courage to tell me that he loved me when in reality, he didn't. Running away from him seemed like a good idea and it seems that fate thought that too. Meeting another wolf, an Alpha at that too, who had lost his mate a few years ago and he just so happened to like me. I found a new pack, a new family but like I mentioned before, all good things must come to an end. With my mate wanting me back but my feelings for the other Alpha progressing, I'm confused and lost. This is one problem that I can't solve.

"A mate will love you and only you. No other can compare to you and he or she will treasure you above all and everything in the world," mommy says to me as she kissed my forehead. I sighed dreamily. I can't wait till I find my mate. He'll be perfect and handsome and funny and smart and brave and beautiful and he'll love me... only ever me... and... and... Present This hurts so much. Seeing and hearing and knowing my mate, the one who's supposed to love me above all, me, only me is in love with somebody else. I'd hate him if I could. I'd reject him if I could... I wish I could. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% Important My books are written explicitly for a MATURE AUDIENCE 18 YEARS AND OLDER. There will be some instances/scenes/suggestions of sexual acts, crude language, MPREG and will portray gay relationships between males. If you do not enjoy stories of this nature please leave now. I will not condone/defend/accept any sort of attacks on my stories, my characters or myself. It is well within your right to choose what type of entertainment you prefer but I will not be blamed for your curiosity. Read at your own risk. ******************************************************

Hira is in his second year of University when he learns a surprising fact. He has never forgotten his one and only person he has photographed, Kiyoi... but life, for him, has moved forward, or so he believed. Kiyoi is working steadily since graduating. CF's, and theatre, waiting for his 'big break'. It took ages for his heart to heal, after Hira broke it, by never calling after he made the first move, confessing by kissing him after graduation. He'd been stupid for believing his obsession to be love. When they meet up next, Kiyoi doesn't understand why Hira still looks at him the with the same eyes...