"From past pain and torment, some souls are just meant to meet again-drawn not by chance, but by the gravity of fate that's pulling them back together."

Loréal was a geek/medicine student who lived her life to the fullest until destiny decided to hurl her into a novel world. She transmigrated into the novel she read "Preciously Yours" about an obsessive Male Lead and dense Female lead. Evidently, she got stuck in the body of Aelia Elora De Lian the Crown Prince's fiancée who he brutally executed because she harassed the Heroine. Instead of dealing with the cliché storyline of the novel she decides to live her life quietly away from the disadvantageous plot until he found her, The Villain. "How long are you going to keep me on your lap like this? People are staring." "Who cares are you not comfortable in this position? " He urges with a smirk. "Shameless " She muttered whilst rolling her grey eyes. "Only for you" He uttered then bit her underlip. He was the villain wrapped around her finger.

"Your highness, do you want me to carry you?" A red haired, grey eyed man said, holding out his arms to the 3 years old child in front of him. "Oka-" not even able to complete his answer, someone snatched him up, two strong arms holding him carefully. The blonde man glared at the red haired knight before walking away, the knight following close behind. "Felix, 20 steps back" *** A wmmap x male OC fanfiction. •°•°•°•DISCLAIMER•°•°•°• I don't own any of the characters or pictures in this fanfiction except for my OC/s.

SECOND CHANCES, I didn't believe in it, I have never been known to the world, I was born disfigured, useless and without a name. To the General, my father I should never have been born, I was conceived by a maid and caused his most beloved wife to never forgive him. Hidden and forgotten until I was needed to take my sisters' place, she was to become the Emperor's Empress as I was made to believe but eloped with her lover. A crime that will lead to the death of nine generations of the general's family descendants, therefore I was made to take her place and if caught I will have to take the blame and say it was due to my GREED. I wondered why the General's manor will allow a disfigured person like me to pose as my sister but before marrying the Emperor, I was assassinated, I heard my killers say " this way the generals manor will never be caught since the empress elect to be was assassinated before arriving at the imperial palace", they never planned on letting me enter the palace, I was their scapegoat to save their necks but I never thought I will get a second chance at life, a second chance to change my fate. In my past life, I was born to never be loved but to be used and discarded but not in this life, I don't care if I am not loved but I won't be used and discarded. BOOK COVER BY @silentscarlettt #Please note that NONE of the artworks/pictures in this story belongs to me, I DID NOT DRAW THEM and all credit goes to the artist but NOTE that the story itself is my ORIGINAL WORK, Also I am an Amateur writer so read at your own risk. COPYRIGHT LAWS APPLIES PLEASE DON'T REPOST THIS STORY ANYWHERE WITHOUT MY EXPRESS PERMISSION. I CAN NEVER GIVE ANYONE PERMISSION TO POST THE ENGLISH VERSION OF THIS STORY ANYWHERE AND IF I WHERE TO POST IT SOMEWHERE I WILL TELL MY READERS WHERE THAT WILL BE, SO IF YOU SEE IT PLEASE LET ME KNOW. THANKS. #boyslove- 12/06/18-highest ranking #1 HF-30/09/18-highest ranking #01

He was the Scum consort of the Emperor even when he did nothing except loving the Emperor with his heart and soul. Emperor never looked him with love. It was always anger or disgust. So when he died, he thought his pain came to an end. but soon after he opened his eyes back in the day when Emperor abandoned him from the main palace. He blinked. In his last life he shouted out of his lungs saying he was not a scum consort. Nobody believed. In this life, why not living upto his reputation ? He will actually show them what a scum consort can do. If he can't avoid the blame, he will actually do the crime before accepting the blame. That is his plan for this life. Completed (25. 03. 2024)

Oneirataxia. PRONUNCIATION : one-er-tax-ea. MEANING : (Noun) The inability to distinguish between fantasy and reality.

Lian Yian had just died and found himself in the body of a young boy named Shu.

The protagonist has reincarnated into the body of the capture target's dying younger brother in the fantasy ADV otome game, "Trickster Dreams in the Mirror." Though the sickly protagonist regains the memories of his former life, his personality did not carry over. This is the story of a supporting character whose only role was to die, breaking flags so that he may struggle to live even a little longer. As a result, this is a story of a slightly different flag that was broken. ~Credits to original author ~ For offline reading only

I, Adria Caspian, was a mafia boss, the CEO of the most famous company, the Caspian Production, a famous scientist, a famous doctor, a famous inventor and the famous no.1 assassin in the world. I was also known as a child genius back when i was still a student for being intelligent,athletic, good at martial arts as well as a beauty. They call me the Ice Queen for being cold and unapproachable. I was also a hard core otaku that which no one know about. But i got killed by a truck. OH MAN! What is wrong with the truck hitting people these days?! But i got reincarnated...into the most popular otome game, Sacred Love...as a boy...and as the main villain who is my favorite person in the game and also will die in every route in the game. I won't let that happen! I will make sure he lives and had a good life! ##### I don't know how to write romance since i actually hate romance but i will try my best! By the way, this story contains inappropriate words. If you don't like then don't read it.

The reaper of the apocalypse has been unwilling forced into the body of a scum prince destined for death. He decides, the best way to spend this new life is to live aimlessly and freely. A leisure life with no problems, here he comes! But of course, from the pages of the novel he read, the protagonist stares right at him. "Soren Rosenbaum," says the man, sword gleaming under the watchful sun. "Who the hell are you?" --- One sentence summery: In which a hippo (Raphael) and a sloth (Soren) bicker and find their salvation.