Wu Suowei wakes up in the year everything began before Yueyue's betrayal, before Chi Cheng's cold eyes, and before he turned love into revenge. But this time, he's not here to get even. He's here to get it right. Breaking up with Yueyue is just the start. Wu plans to protect what he once destroyed without lies, without games. But fate has other ideas... especially when Guo Chengyu flirts with him instead, then Wang Shuo still lingers turning desire into a dangerous tug-of-war. Can Wu Suowei change the ending? Or will love destroy him all over again? Warning ⚠️ A little Angst and Anger

Wei Wuxian finds himself inexplicably transported back to his six-year-old self, years after his death. Confronted with the errors of his past, he resolves to reshape his future, rejecting deceit and choosing to live for himself. Despite this new path, he remains committed to the promises made in his previous life. He begins training under his mother's master, embarking on a fresh journey while retaining memories of his past experiences.

Est Supha has always seen the threads-red for love, white for soul-bonds, black for endings. Born a Seer, he knew from the start that his thread led to William. William, who smiled like spring. William, who loved someone else. William, who never saw the thread. So Est ran. He built a quiet life in a flower shop, cut off from the past but never free of it. Until the day William walked through his door again, asking for white roses-still blind to the string tugging between them. Now William won't stop showing up. And Est is running out of ways to pretend it doesn't still hurt. Because fate doesn't promise happiness. It only promises the truth. And Est is tired of holding both.

"No, no, don't separate us, please. Mom, Dad, please listen to me. We can't live without each other. Please try to understand. Please, no, noooooo!" He woke up screaming, sitting bolt upright on the bed, breathing heavily. After gulping down a glass of water, he tried to calm himself, but a tear slipped from his eye as the same nightmare-born from painful memories-returned to haunt him once again. Apart but Unbroken........ "Separation was only a chapter, not the ending." ~~~~~~~~~~~~÷÷÷÷÷~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ They said "Out of sight, out of mind." But sometimes... the farther you are, the deeper it stays. Two boys loved each other in a city that didn't understand them. A love so fragile yet so strong, it forced them apart... or so everyone thought. Thirteen years pass. Hearts change? Memories fade? Or do they? When they finally meet again... will the love they buried survive, or will the world tear them apart for good? ~~~~~~÷÷÷÷÷~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please don't judge my story by looking only at its cover picture, because you can't guess what will happen in the story. English is not my FIRST LANGUAGE, so I'm very sorry if there are any grammatical mistakes. THIS NOVEL IS EXCLUSIVELY AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD. IF YOU ARE READING THIS ANYWHERE ELSE, IT HAS BEEN STOLEN & INFRINGES COPYRIGHT LAW. This whole book's copyright © belongs to me. Thank You. Phoenix_Ash ==================

Lan Zhan struggles to heal after Punishment and to begin his role as Baba to the young and also injured A'Yuan. He also must deal with the broken bond of trust between him and Lan XiChen.

After Jiang Yanli's death, there was little left for Wei Wuxian to hold on to. The siege became the final blow. Convinced that his countless sins had robbed him of any right to another life, he chose to shatter his own soul, believing he should never be allowed to reincarnate. But fate-or perhaps something far older-had other plans. When he awakens, his soul is whole, and Meng Po, the Goddess of Forgetfulness herself, offers him an impossible bargain: a second chance with his soulmate. A chance at the happy ending he never dared to hope for. The price? He must abide by her conditions. But why would a goddess interfere in the fate of a single soul? Is Meng Po truly acting alone? And when the past begins to repeat itself, will Wei Wuxian be able to keep his promises-or will history claim them once again?

COMPLETED. ~"Tantai jin, I still have a lot....A lot of words...That I want to say to you". ~"Yeah..I'm listening." ~"But you are too bad. I don't wanna say them to you. I will say these words to you when we meet again...." ~"Okay." __________________________ •A Beautifully Tragic Love Story He loved her- against reason, against promises, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against every discouragement fate could throw his way. But destiny had other plans. And she loved him too. Yet she wore a mask of indifference, because she knew- he could never be hers. ☆ Tantai Jin. Mingye. Cang Jiumin. Three lives. Not a moment of peace. Not once. Could destiny not offer him love, just once? Was he truly that unlovable? He was neither a Devil God nor the God of War. He was simply-Tantai Jin. He loved Li Susu, always. He changed himself for her. His love was real- because it hurt. And still, he chose to stay. Among countless souls, he was the lone, pure one. ☆ Li Susu. Ye Xiwu. Sang Jiu. She, too, always loved Tantai Jin. But her purpose shackled her heart. She wished to stay by his side- but she was bound by destiny. For it is a tragedy, when a mature mind and a romantic soul dwell in the same body. Like the moon, she watched him from afar- admiring, longing, always. ☆ In every life, they were denied the ending they deserved. But not this time. Because sometimes, the story you believe has ended... might just be the beginning of another. Who knows? __________________________ You can do three things. Vote. Comment. Follow. [Not a professional writer, giving nobody any type of permission to copy my work.] [Book currently in editing] ~Thank you.

Along a river that remembers nothing, a city rises from mud and prayer. Beneath unfinished arches and watchful stone, two souls collide in a warmth that should not exist. What begins as shelter becomes devotion; what becomes devotion turns slowly, quietly, into ruin. Faith fractures. Power wears a sacred mask. Love lingers where it should flee. As architecture learns to listen and silence learns to speak, hunger moves through timber and bone alike. In a world built on shifting ground, desire outlives innocence, and ash outlives fire. Some bonds sanctify. Some consume. The river bears witness and keep nothing.

Jeong Taeui coincidentally keeps bumping into this man, not knowing by accident or deliberate but for some reasons, he felt awfully familiar. Being the curious man he is, he decides to ask the mysterious man but before he had the chance to, something unexpected happened. I do not own these characters BUT there are some additional ones I added! There might be spoilers to the manwha and this is just a FANFIC.

It reminds him of the night his world fell apart. A night when shadows moved in silence and power wore the scent of lime and cedarwood. Now in his final year of university, all Dunk wants is to focus on his art, protect his shy younger brother, and maybe, just maybe, stop his best friend Phuwin from throwing himself in front of every flirtatious alpha. But fate has other plans. Joong is cold, calculating, and dangerously quiet-the kind of alpha who doesn't need to raise his voice to make a room freeze. CEO by day, feared mafia kingpin by blood-soaked midnight, he hides his true self behind layers of suits, control, and ruthlessness. Until one terrified crybaby omega stumbles into his path. And Joong's carefully built world begins to unravel. Because Dunk isn't just any omega. He's the one Joong can't stop watching. Can't stop craving. Can't stop protecting-even from himself. But obsession has a price. And love may not survive the storm #joongdunk #pondphuwin #geminifourth #taynew #earthmix