Lin Yue, an orphan raised in modern China's big city, suddenly wakes up in the year 1975 in a warm, loving countryside household. Her new family consists of doting parents, grandparents, uncles, aunts, and three older brothers. She's the only girl in her generation - spoiled and cherished by all. Soon, she discovers she has a System: a mysterious digital guide that grants her access to a futuristic mall and missions. The system allows her to exchange 1 yuan from the 1970s for the purchasing power of 1,000 modern yuan inside the system mall. With this power, she can subtly transform her family's life, education, and health - without attracting too much attention.

Yan Ling, a modern woman wakes up in the body of a general's wife, a woman with the same name and face as her. To return home, she must complete a ridiculous quest: reach 100% intimacy with her husband, General Aoshu. But will he let her return? [WARNING]: TYPOS!

Volume II In the first world she transmigrated into, Song Jia accidentally killed the original host and made the monarch so insane with grief that the whole world was destroyed with him. Her boss then declared after she went back to the modern world: "No salary for six months!" Song Jia: (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ In the second world she transmigrated into, Song Jia had to raise a cute little bun and thought that her job this time would be easy. In the end, the cute little bun became a sadistic killer that could solemnly say to her, "Just push me below you and take advantage of me." Her boss: "..." Song Jia: "..." A thousand skies later, the blackened male god pressed Song Jia against the wall and finally whispered into her ear. "Caught you." [Original story] [Cover image not mine.]

Love is a fragile thing. It can be nurtured, like a delicate flower in spring, blossoming under warmth and care. Or it can be neglected, left to wither under the weight of indifference until nothing remains but dust and regret. This is the story of a love that was once whole, then broken, then lost entirely. A love that burned brightly in the heart of a Queen-so deeply, so fiercely, that it consumed her. And a love that the Emperor never recognized until it was too late. She loved him. More than she should have. More than he deserved. She had given him her loyalty, her devotion, her very soul. And in return, he had given her nothing. Not his trust. Not his protection. Not even his mercy. Her love for him had died long before her body did. If fate ever gave her another chance, she would never love him again. But fate is cruel. Death was not the end. She would return, reborn from the ashes of her suffering. Not as the woman who once waited for his love. Not as the Queen who had begged for his favor. But as someone who would never waste another moment longing for him. This time, it would be his turn to burn.

Leng Pan never expected her late-night rant after reading a book about the apocalypse to change her life forever. Frustrated by the sheer stupidity of the second female lead in the novel; Apocalypse Rebirth', she criticized her tragic death, and the character's blind loyalty to the female lead. But when Leng Pan wakes up, she finds herself inside the very novel; as the second female lead! She realizes she had transmigrated into the novel on the day she's meant to hand over the jade bangle with a space to the so-called "best friend" who would betray her. With only seven days left before the world falls into chaos, Leng Pan refuses to follow the script. Instead of giving up her greatest advantage, she uses it to stockpile supplies, distances herself from the scheming reborn heroine, and most importantly; fights for the love of the male lead who once died trying to save her. Armed with foreknowledge, Leng Pan will change her fate. No more being used as a stepping stone. No more tragic endings. This time, she will survive. And she will thrive, even in the apocalypse. But what happens when the butterfly effect of her transmigration changes the script? Will her plans fail to keep up with the changes or will she rise above the author's imagination and write her own story with the man who would kill and die for her?

At a tender young age of 225 years old, Hua was the baby held in the hands (paws) of her fox demon family. As low ranking demon foxes living in a remote jungle, her family's business are eating, sleeping and cultivating peacefully, hoping to ascend to heaven one day and serve their Goddess together. Unexpectedly, when Hua was being lazy and dozed off during a cultivation session, a tribulation thunder strikes! She suddenly transformed into a young ancient peasant girl who is lazy and no girly skills, but has an awkward mouth and a bad reputation! A reborn sister is up for revenge? A tasker shows up with a counterattack plan? Forget it! Little Hua just wanted to go home to her family and continue laying down like a salted fish. However, who is this person who gave her warmth in the most difficult time? "Call me husband." Hua: "..." --- Author: 1. This is an original story, not a translation. 2. This is a quick transmigration story with a system, which is common in Chinese novels. BxG, 1v1. 3. I'm an amateur writer. English is not my first language and my grammar is horrendous. If you see anything not understandable please feel free to point it out.

My name is Calla Lind. Ever since my reawakening, I have live my life the way I wanted. I was able to be Calla, meet people as Calla, and have people see me as Calla. I had thought to let go of the past and be free of it. Now I know, letting go also means moving on. This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

"Hahh." A deep sigh escaped Namae's mouth as soon as she realized that she got transmigrated inside that crazy book she just read earlier. The story was about four notorious CEO (tyrants) who fell in love with the same woman. In terms of japanese, they are what others call as 'yandere male leads.' Of course, since everyone loves a crazy romance with the heroine on spotlight, the readers really enjoyed the story. While Namae on the other hand... She was on a tight spot. In a worse spot she might add. She just became the colleague a.k.a. the mob character who died after acting close with the heroine. "Ahh... damn it. Please no- urghh..." Namae groaned in distress. She only wanted to have a good rest for once in her entire life. *** Best rankings so far: #1 money #1 psychological #1 femalelead #1 reincarnation #1 killing #1 obsessed #1 gore #2 yandere #2 ceo #2 harem #5 complete #6 novel Started: August 7, 2021 Finished: October 30, 2021 Note: -This book contains foul language. -MC is a money-loving, greedy, and avaricious person. -Credits to @XYSHII for making the lovely cover<3 -Story is originally mine, not a translation or copy from any other book.

I thought I'd wake up as the heroine. You know - soft lighting, a charming CEO fiancé, everyone magically obsessed with me. But nope. I opened my eyes... and I was the side chick. The one everyone hates. The one who gets dumped, dragged online, and discarded before Chapter 10. But here's the thing: I've seen this story before. And I refuse to play by the rules. I've got no system. No cheat codes. Just brains, beauty, and enough attitude to bring the plot to its knees. Watch me glow up, show up, and steal the spotlight - while the so-called main girl watches her script fall apart. This time? I'm not chasing the male lead. I'm making them chase me. Let the real story begin.

Being a modern free spirited girl, Gongsun Li couldn't accept her fate as a cannon fodder concubine when she found herself transmigrate into her favorite novel. So, she decided to ask the emperor for divorce and live a carefree life. But why does the icy cold emperor seems to explode like a raging volcano everytime she asks for a divorce?! Snippets: Gongsun Li was actually sleeping like a pig. A warm smile appeared in Zhu Zhen's face as he wrapped his arms around her tiny figure and pulled her closer ever so gently. Finding a sudden warmth, G.Li snuggled closer to the source in her deep slumber. She was so obediently lying in his arms, neither struggling nor cursing. Zhu Zhen wanted to stop the flow of time, then and there! "Silly stubborn wife, Why won't you obediently lie in my arms every night? Why won't you let me always hold you like this?", he whispered his complaints while nuzzling his nose in her hair. Suppressing the lump formed in his throat with a bitter smile he murmured, "Only if you would let me, Then I wouldn't be so desperate, Then I wouldn't be so hurt." Oh btw,this is my original story and all rights are reserved...😏