One day all of heavenly officials and ghost kings find themselves in a strange room with strange girl who claims that she knows the future and past and asks all of them to watch their actions and fates. With no other option provided all of them can't help but accept it. *this will include spoilers* *Also English isn't my first language so I apologise in advance for mistakes* *I will try my best to update on time and update as much as possible* 'These characters does not belongs to me all of these characters are from heaven official's blessing'

Xie Lian was investigating a sound in the woods when a beam of light him and he blacked out. When he woke up, he was suddenly a kid again! How will he resolve this issue?

If you were stuck in an infinite wheel of time, where you would continue to live a life you do not want, and those lives would forever be engraved in your mind, won't you lose your mind? Especially when you're not even the person who should have received that 'punishment'.

Under Revision. Some parts will be changed.❌❌❌ What if Madame Yu and Jiang Fengmian didn't die at all? What if Jin Zixuan never died by Wen Ning's hand? What if Wei Wuxian found a place much safer than the burial mounds for the Wen remnants? What if he turned himself over to the other clans for punishment? What secrets does he hide? Will he finally get redemption or will he die for nothing?

In the past, Mo Xuanyu had only ever had terrible experiences when it came to Christmas period. He expects this year to be the same. One thing is different from any other year though, he has already been taken in by Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. There is no way they will not do everything in their power to properly celebrate the holidays and include Mo Xuanyu into their family. OR A short fluffy story about how Wangxian celebrates Christmas holidays with their three sons Side story to the Dark clouds before sunny weather series. Storyline is set in the same universe but not the same timeline. Can be read as stand-alone fanfiction. This fic will contain themes and mentions that may be trigerring, please read the warnings and tags I used and proceed at you own discretion. English is not my first language so I apologise in advance for any mistakes. I am also not very familiar with chinese culture, customs nor naming conventions so this work may in some places not be 100% accurate. Christmas customs have been taken from several countries to prepare an international mix which would go well with the storyline. I do not own any characters I have used in my story, this is purely a work of fan fiction. Hope you will enjoy reading :)

Kim Dokja is sick, really sick. He can't bring himself to tell his family and Yoo Joonghyuk Sneak Peak Kim Dokja swayed as he walked his mind was racing. How would he say goodbye? He felt like his heart was being carved out. "I'm going to die?" he thought and looked up at the sky, the sun was harsh and blaring. "I don't want to die." he looked down at the ground balling up his fists. Suddenly he was a child again, his dad left him at the park to grab a drink and Kim Dokja was left alone in the night his crys heard by no one except himself. He pushed himself to his house. The calendar next to the door caught his eye. The dates were bright and scribbled on with crayons. "The festival.." He lingered on the date. It's almost a month away. "I won't tell them now, I can't." he sat limply on the couch in a daze. He didn't know how long he sat there in silence until his kids came home. "We're home!" The door opened and light flooded in along with his two kids.

When Cale Henituse made a deal with the God of Death, his story abruptly ended there - untold and unknown. He bore the truth of his sacrifices all alone, only for them to be deduced into nothingness. With him, he carried all the guilt without any sense of achievement. But did he regret it? No. He discovered that the world he left behind had survived, thanks to his replacement. A better world had formed, thanks to a better person in his place. However, was that truly the case? Did Cale Henituse really do nothing good aside from his deal with the God of Death? Years later, his story finally came to light, revealing a man who had lost everything and sacrificed his own being to save what remained. His deeds, though unrecognized, were not in vain. The world that had been left behind was a result of his efforts and the ultimate sacrifice that he had made. As his tale unfolded, it was clear that Cale Henituse was not a forgotten hero, but rather a man who had given his all for the greater good. His story would now be remembered, cherished, and passed down through generations to come, ensuring that his legacy would never fade away.

There's a saying that not all heroes wear a cape. Well, you should also know that not all bears a golden heart. Some of them have black hearts... The definition of a hero was already something very strange and unpredictable, no matter what people say anyway No one will actually agree on the same thing. And, would a hero always have this so-called golden heart? Couldn't be that some of them were already tainted, and so the golden turned black? [PR by Rose of Existence✨]

I'm tired of being strong. I'm tired of being everyone's pillar. So for this once... let me put down my armor let me be as vulnerable as the day I was born Let me finally have the chance after so long to say "I'm home" [PR by Rose of Existence~✨]

Written for PolySoos Week 2022 event | Day 4 In a world where having Superpowers are as common as walking your pets in a park, supposedly having plants coming out your mouth shouldn't be considered something so unusual or dangerous. ...right? [PR by Rose of Existence✨]