Xie Lian never met this Mysterious person ever in his life but, how did this mere Ghost King came to know about him, nevertheless a mere God. Is this his fate? * Contains smut * None of these characters are owned by me all the characters and the story belongs to Mxtx the author of TGCF. Credits to the artist for the cover on twitter @lacygumii Enjoy

The legendary fortune teller Ji Lanchuan, who could predict the future with uncanny accuracy, died. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself as the cannon fodder protagonist in a BL novel. Aside from his breathtaking beauty, Ji Lanchuan had nothing. In the rigidly structured mansion of a wealthy family, he was the powerless, helpless, and scheming little white lotus destined to be kicked out. Ji Lanchuan, the master of divination and familiar with the plot: Oh wow, interesting. And so, everyone noticed that Qin's eldest son's pretty little lover had changed; he now wielded his beauty and shone brightly. A year later. His ex-boyfriend knelt on one knee. "Lanchuan, let's get back together." Ji Lanchuan pulled his current boyfriend's hand. "Sorry, call me Dad."

"You're crazy" "Yea, about you" Follow the journey of Mire and Craze.

After Dumping the Crown Prince I Mistook for a Poor Student . the storys not mine | for offline reading purpose . Rich second-generation heir Tao Zhen fell in love at first sight with a hardworking student. The student, Zhu Wensheng, had a devastatingly handsome face but was cold as ice, always in plain white shirts and washed-out jeans, so poor he jingled when he walked. Tao Zhen thought he understood: just sponsor him directly! Even though his boyfriend had no money, refused to go to fancy Michelin restaurants, and only loved eating at nameless small eateries; Even though his boyfriend never wore any branded clothes, and couldn't stand Tao Zhen's Fendi and Gucci; Even though his boyfriend's home was bare and empty, never daring to let Tao Zhen visit... Tao Zhen didn't mind any of it-after all, he was the financial backer. Until the real backer-his father-cut off all his allowance. To protect his pride, Tao Zhen could only say he was bored and propose ending this "improper relationship." --- the crown prince means in here redacted to a sole heir, not a kingdom-ish crown prince

STORY ISN'T MINE DO NOT VOTE Author: Qingzhidan (青之丹) Genre: Yaoi / Boys' Love, Transmigration, Fantasy Status: Completed Associated name: 馴服那個偏執反派魔尊[穿書] CHINESE WEBSITE LINK: https://www.xbanxia.cc/books/157622.html PS: This story isn't mine, please support the author by reading the novel in the original site on the given link, thank you.

After transmigrating into a historical novel, Wen Mian expected at least a decent role. Instead, she became a low-ranking palace maid. Other maids read their masters' expressions and survive through clever schemes. Wen Mian, however, only stares back blankly. [Why are you looking at me? I didn't do anything.] Fine. If she couldn't play palace politics, she would simply endure her years of service and leave the palace at twenty-five. That was the plan. Until the emperor suddenly chose her to be his personal maid. Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. On her very first day, Wen Mian had already begun composing the epitaph on her future grave. *** Emperor Zhaoyan has a secret. Since ascending the throne, he has been able to hear the thoughts of everyone around him. Ministers plotting rebellion. Consorts smiling while hiding daggers. Endless schemes echo through his mind every day, making the Forbidden City colder than ever. During a harem interrogation, he prepares to expose the guilty- Until a different voice suddenly appears in his mind. [Why are you still looking at me? Never mind... I'm hungry.] [I want red bean milk rolls... roast duck... roast goose...] Emperor Zhaoyan: ... In the cold palace, this one girl's chaotic thoughts become the only warmth he hears. And this time, he refuses to let her go. *** (Mini Theater) Wen Mian expressionlessly pulls her hand out from beneath the apricot-yellow silk quilt. Her hand is... wet. Emperor Zhaoyan's voice turns hoarse. "Since things have come this far, you belong to me now. You cannot leave the palace. My beloved, stay here with me. I will never mistreat you." Wen Mian glares at him. "Your Majesty... are you trying to steal someone's future wife?"

Tang Ziyou was reborn. In his previous life, he gave everything to his fiancé, actor Gu Jiuci, but he could not get the other party's love. In this life, Tang Ziyou decided to let go. He took off the ring on his hand, moved out of Gu Jiuci's house, returned to the entertainment industry, and proposed to dissolve the marriage contract. Gu Jiuci was born in a wealthy family, handsome, had countless suitors, but he was engaged to Tang Ziyou. A friend asked him: "How does it feel to be engaged?" Gu Jiuci's thin lips lightly opened: "Annoying." Knowing that Tang Ziyou wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, his friend raised his glass to congratulate him: "Now you aren't annoyed." Gu Jiuci's face was as heavy as iron, not only irritable but also flustered. . . . Gu Jiuci: "We were engaged when we were young." Tang Ziyou: "Outdated bad practices, you said, I understand." Gu Jiuci: "I am your fiancé." Tang Ziyou: "Fiancé does not equal husband, I know what you said." Gu Jiuci: "I don't agree to dissolve the marriage contract!" Tang Ziyou: "A marriage contract is just a marriage contract, and you don't like it. I remember what you said." Gu Jiuci: ...how can I beat myself to death! . . . Gu Jiuci discovered that Tang Ziyou really didn't care about him anymore. Not only did he not care about him, but he also became popular in the entertainment circle and was liked by more and more people. His brother: "You are not the only child in our family. Marrying me is also an option." His friend: "Don't harm Xiao You, I will treat him well, don't worry." Gu Jiuci was impatient: "Who said I don't like him, stay away from my wife!" Tang Ziyou: "Don't talk nonsense, we're already separated." Gu Jiuci: "Never separate, never separate! I will listen to you from now on, Xiao You, so don't dissolve your marriage contract with me ok?" Tang Ziyou: "Heh."

Jeon Jungkook No 1 C.E.O in whole Korea. Married Man loves his wifey so much, has a son who is 18 years old , and loves his son so much more than OWN wifey .But but but sometimes he thinks he is happy with his life or not . . . . . . . . Kim Taehyung is a 20 Year old boy, whose parents died in a car accident when he was 15 years old. University students have a small coffee shop. . . . . . . . . What happened when they met. Top:jk Bottom: Tae

•STORY NOT MINE •DO NOT VOTE AUTHOR: 雲朵還是花 ASSOCIATED NAMES: 穿成男主回豪門前甩他的前女友 CHINESE WEBSITE: https://www.xbanxia.cc/books/410761.html [Romance + Slow and Steady Love] Fang Xihe opened her eyes-and realized she was in the body of the male lead's ex-girlfriend. A supporting character in a novel where a woman chased her husband. She had been cruel-rejecting him for being poor, toying with his feelings, humiliating him, dumping him, and marrying a rich second-generation heir. Soon after, the male lead was accepted back by his wealthy family, rising to Beijing's elite. There, he met the angelic female lead, who healed the wounds his ex had left. Meanwhile, the ex suffered domestic abuse despite her rich marriage. Later, she returned, clinging to the male lead, stirring chaos, and breaking the female lead's heart. Eventually, she was captured-and accidentally killed by her wealthy husband. --- And now, Fang Xihe's story began at the most critical moment: the male lead was proposing. She froze for a heartbeat-and said yes. The man before her was a prince of Beijing's elite, with immense wealth. Even a sliver of it would grant her freedom. She dreamed of becoming a rich heiress. Soon, the powerful patriarch flooded her with money, demanding she leave the male lead. At the same time, the male lead met his true love, showered her with gifts, and asked for a divorce. Then the patriarch arrived in person, handing her a blank check. "Fill in any amount-as long as you divorce Chen Zhou." Fang Xihe's mind raced. One hundred million? One billion? Before she could decide, a man stormed in, tearing the checkbook to shreds. "Don't insult my wife with money!"

Kim Taehyung. The hidden heir of the powerful Kim Enterprises. A man the business world fears but has never truly seen. For reasons no one understands, Taehyung chose to live quietly, working in his own company as an ordinary employee while someone else publicly handles the empire. Reserved. Distant. Impossible to read. Love was never something Taehyung searched for. Jeon Jungkook. The youngest son of the Jeon family. Born into wealth, yet never truly accepted by his own family. Too soft. Too emotional. Too different. That is what they always said about him. While his family cares about status and reputation, Jungkook only wants something simple - a place where he finally feels like he belongs. Tired of Jungkook being a "burden," the Jeon family decides to arrange his marriage with a middle-class employee from Kim Enterprises. What they don't know... The man they chose is actually the real owner of the empire itself. Two strangers. One secret. One unwanted marriage. But sometimes the place we are forced to go...is exactly where our heart was meant to be. 👉Will Taehyung reveal his identity? 👉Will Jungkook finally find the love he was never given? 👉Or will this arranged marriage break two already lonely hearts?