17 Year old Xinyi, orphan and a genius in her own has been a fan of the novel Mo Dao Zu Shi ever since it came online. Of course she was besotted with the actors who gave a face to the characters she loved. And of course she read all possible fanfiction of the same. One day she comes across a horribly written, ruthlessly long and angsty fanfiction with so much pain that she stopped midway. She cursed the author in her mind for messing with her and went to sleep. And when she wakes up........

'I don't know what you've done but I can't get you out of my head.' 'And I don't think I want to' [2018 Meteor Garden] [Yan Ximen x OC] [Started: 21/10/18] [Finished: TBC]

❝ 𝗜 𝗔𝗠 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗗. 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗖𝗔𝗡 𝗜 𝗗𝗢? 𝗜 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨. ❞ Falling in love at first sight, [First Name] tries to win the short-tempered young master's heart. 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀 : 𝗢𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗗 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 : 19𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿, 2021 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 :

Jiang Cheng wasn't just an arrogant person. The Sect leader knew love, pain, and being apart... How will he get back what he lost once? Or did he ever loose it? . . . . . . . The fiction holds incidents and conversations from the actual story, where they couldn't be avoided. Its for the readers to grasp and refresh memories. No lines are borrowed from the translators of the original novel. The translation is done by myself. Humbly, Author.

Who could ever be more powerful than the Yiling Patriarch? A costly mistake will thrust this rogue female cultivator into the lime light of the most infamous cultivators in the world. With her raw and natural abilities, she quickly flourishes under the tutelage of the infamous Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. Her sharp tongue, witty disposition, and down to earth attitude, make it hard for anyone not to instantly like her. Befriending the worlds most respected cultivators and falling in love with one of them certainly, was never even a possibility she could have seen for herself. Even in a million years. However things are not all they seem, when the resentful energy she once was able to easily control, threatens to take her over. Mind, body, and soul. Will she be able to help destroy the demons? Will her power and abilities overwhelm her and hurt her new found friends? The crazy turn of events in her life could either be the worst thing that could have happened to her, or the best. Only time will tell.

--- The apartment still smelled of cardboard and fresh paint. Boxes lay scattered, but her heart was lighter than it had been in years. After endless part-time jobs, sleepless nights, and countless rejections, she had finally been accepted into her dream company. This new place, though plain, was freedom-her new beginning. She made herself a cup of coffee, humming quietly as the machine gurgled. Wrapping her hands around the warmth, she turned-only for a sharp, stabbing pain to tear through her chest. The mug slipped, shattering. Her breath caught. The pain grew unbearable, her vision fading. She collapsed into darkness. --- When she opened her eyes again, she expected a hospital. Instead, she found soft blankets, sandalwood in the air, and silence. She lifted her hand. Small. Tiny. Fragile. Her chest clenched in disbelief. This wasn't her world. It was that world-the novel she had read a hundred times, the story of cultivation, sword sects, and tragedies that had broken her heart. And she wasn't just anyone. She was born as the only daughter of the Nie Sect... the martial sister of Wei Wuxian himself. Her tiny fists curled. Wei Wuxian-the brilliant boy who carried too much alone, the sun who fell into darkness. Not this time. She knew what was coming. She wouldn't let history repeat itself. With her knowledge, she would change fate, step by step, no matter the cost. But she was just a baby. Helpless. Dependent. And in this cruel world, trust was dangerous. Who could she turn to? Who could she risk relying on? Her very existence was already shifting the future. A butterfly in the storm. Would she succeed in rewriting destiny-or be swallowed whole by it? --- "Her story is only just beginning-filled with courage, love, and the hope of changing fate for the people she cherishes. Please enjoy and support this one, just like you did with my other story. Your love and encouragement mean everything to me."

[Mo Dao Zu Shi x Reader] ──❝Lotus Serenade❞── In the enchanting world of "The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation," amidst the chaos and intrigue of ancient cultivation sects, a tale of friendship, betrayal, and a love triangle unfolds. Wei Wuxian, a charismatic yet misunderstood cultivator, navigates a path fraught with darkness and redemption. Alongside him is Lan Wangji, a stoic and noble disciple of the Lan sect, whose unwavering loyalty clashes with his burgeoning feelings for [Y/n], a captivating and fiercely independent cultivator from a prestigious clan. As the story unravels, [Y/n] finds herself torn between her deepening affection for both Wei Wuxian, whose roguish charm and unwavering loyalty capture her heart, and Lan Wangji, whose quiet strength and devotion tug at her soul. What unfolds when others intervene, feeling deeper emotions for [Y/n] and being ready to fight for their place? Caught in the vortex of political strife and ancient grudges, [Y/n] must navigate her emotions while balancing her loyalty to her sect and her growing affection for these two powerful men. The tension of their intertwined destinies, fueled by passion and conflicting loyalties, drives them toward an inevitable confrontation where love and sacrifice collide amidst the chaos of a turbulent world. #Fanfiction ➱┊ The Grandmaster Of Demonic Cultivation ➱┊Wei Wuxian ➱┊Lan Wangji ➱┊Jiang Cheng ➱┊Jin Guangyao

Being the lady-in-waiting to the Qiao family's second daughter Qiao Man, Wei Zhao finds herself tangled between helping her Lady with her marriage with the Lord of Wei and solving her own problems with one of his generals, Wei Xiao.

Note: English is not my first language. This story is inspired by the series The Rings of Power. In the beginning, there was only the light... pure, ancient, and unbroken. It flowed through every living thing, a whisper of creation and a promise of hope. Yet where light shines, shadows always follow, waiting in silence for their moment to return. They met in the stillness between duty and dawn - when the world was quiet enough for hearts to speak. She wore the light of her lineage like armor, golden and untouchable, yet her eyes sought the truth beyond the walls of her father's throne. He was the herald, sworn to carry the words of kings, not the whispers of his own soul. But when their gazes met, the air itself seemed to tremble - as if creation remembered the sound of its first heartbeat. Their love was a secret woven between shadows, fragile as morning mist and fierce as the flame that shapes steel. The world would have called it betrayal, but to them it was salvation, the one place where duty could not reach and silence could not reign. And though they knew the dawn would break them apart, still they chose to stand in that forbidden light, even for a single heartbeat more. 18+ guys....i think.

sakura petals ' zewu jun is such a simp... i wish i was his wife... ' lan xichen x fem!oc o. started june 25th, 2021... o. completed n/a **HIATUS** @blue3___m00n 1k - 7/31/21 2k - 8/27/21 3k - 9/24/21 6k - 11/8/21 8k - 12/21/21 9k - 1/30/22 12k - 4/2/22 23k - 6/2/23