Jay was a twenty-year-old university student, living a normal life in a normal world. Until, one day, he woke up in a different room, in a different city, in a different world. And most importantly, a different body. A body that belonged to Rayvon, the villain in a BL Werewolf story who suffered a horrible death at the hands of the Alpha main character. To escape the fate that was most certainly not his, Jay fled from rogues, picked up another main character on his way and went off to live far-far away from Rayvon's problems. But trying to live a normal life in the world of werewolves with a wolf's voice inside his head was definitely hard. And it did not get any easier after meeting his mate. A/N: This is a boyxboy story. If you're not comfortable with the genre, don't read it. Also, the cover photo is not mine. Credit to the rightful owner.

He was reincarnated into a stereotypical shoujo manga with magic and fantastical creatures- not as any of the main cast, but the villain's butler, a kindhearted but loyal to a fault beastkin who fought to his death to let his abusive master escape- a mere narrative tool to make the villain seem even crueler. Unlike the original, however, he was not kind, nor was he loyal. He is not above killing, stealing, and lying- and he did not care if he was despised. To avoid a meaningless, pitiful death, he would even scheme his way to escape fate. Upon meeting the young villain, however, there was a change of plans. In this second life of his, he'll bet everything on the villain, and fulfill what the original couldn't- he will help the villain find the happiness that was so cruelly taken from him- no matter what it takes. (Now crossposted on Ao3 under the same name)

Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story 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".

Dylan de Beaumon, the adopted daughter of a Duke, recalls the memories of her past-life after hitting her head. Upon realizing she was a villainess character in a novel, she decides to use her intellectual giftedness to get a good career and run away. Dylan, who is haunted by her mother's death and the secret behind her birth, navigates life at Faerchester Academy relying on her wits and manipulation to escape her own downfall. Much to her dismay, the main characters in the novel just won't leave her alone. Upcoming webcomic! I am excited to inform you that this book is currently undergoing the editing process to enhance its quality and ensure that it meets the highest standards of excellence. Despite the editing process, I am committed to delivering new chapters biweekly so that you can continue to enjoy the story and follow the characters' journey.

After a fierce battle, he claimed my kingdom-and my fate. I am bound by duty to my people, but it is a duty that demands the greatest sacrifice. To save my kingdom, I must marry the man who conquered it. One bound by the crown, the other by my heart. When the king of Suryagarh attacked our kingdom, he did not just conquer our lands-he shattered countless lives. Thousands of widows, children left without fathers, and girls who were only beginning to understand the world. The loss was beyond words. And yet, to save them, I had no choice but to throw myself into the flames of my own sacrifice. I sent the king a marriage proposal through my father. My father was always against it and he must have hidden the truth about me from him. I don't know what he said, but I couldn't back down. I couldn't let my people suffer more. They needed me. Sitting before the holy fire, ready to take vows with my husband, not as a wife but as a mistress, I was shedding silent tears beneath my veil-not because of the sacrifice but because of the price I will pay for it. It all began with his words: "I always loved you. It was always you, never someone else." But the reality was different: "So you were always a manwhore?" "Yes, and you are my whore." And it ends with: "You promised to stay with me during this time. I am still waiting for you. Please... do not let me down." This is a story of a time when women were nothing but objects to be used and discarded, tied down to the bed by the chains of society and sweet taste. But the queen made sure none of them were deprived of their rights. Her legacy was one of hope, as she become the first queen to free courtesans from the shackles of slavery, granting them the freedom they deserve. She married the powerful king of Hind to save her kingdom, but in doing so, she never expected he would become the very reason to turn her life upside down. Mature content included!

Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

The King wants a bride and William was chosen to be one of the candidates. But, wait. William is a man, boy, male, or whatever we call it to a human who has a snake down there. How the hell he was chosen? Even he didn't know how it happened. All he can remember he was walking in a street and then a blinding light appeared and the next thing he knew he was on this fucking royal court, together with these four beautiful women, on the front of him, a beautiful man seating on the throne with his hands on his chin, eyeing him carefully. Suddenly, he became the candidates to be one of the King's bride. Oh no! Someone, please save me! I'm straight, for fucking sake. Genre: Comedy- Romance [SHORT CHAPTER per update] Warning: it's a boy to boy romance. This is for fun please don't take it seriously. Language: ENGLISH All right reserved in 2020.

Wen Longwei, woke up as an Extra in a ABO Interstellar BL Novel where the Main character was an Omega from a mediocre Family, who died by the hand of his own lover. But soon got reborn again and completely changed his fate. Wen Longwei accepted his fate pretty quick and thought about staying out of the plot but things didn't worked as he planned. Zhang Feng the Cannon Fodder who was the Gong's Fiance, unexpectedly meet Wen Longwei at Zhang Feng's engagement party where Zhang Feng was slapped in the face by Bai Zhongge while he cancelled his engagement with Zhang Feng. At first Wen Longwei just wanted to help Zhang Feng a little bit but unexpectedly fall and couldn't go straight anymore. "Xiao Feng, you still love that bastard?" Wen Longwei asked with with a grim. "........"- Zhang Feng. "Why do you think so?" Zhang Feng asked. Wen Longwei stared at Xiao Feng with gloomy expression, which made Xiao Feng shivers in cold. And the next thing Xiao Feng knows, the whole Bai family was in chaos. "......." Zhang Feng stared TV as Wen Longwei just sitting next to him eating grapes as if he wasn't involved in it. P.S: I'm not Chinese, and I apologize in using Chinese names or maybe even culture for this story. But I can guarantee you that this is my own original story and it's not stolen, Although I can say that this story is kind of inspired by some of the novels I've read so far.

❝ In return for keeping your "secret," why don't you give me a kiss? ❞ ⤷ Baek-Hyun was a sick yet outgoing young boy living in Korea...until he died. Finding himself face to face with an annoying talking crow giving him instructions, Baek-Hyun began living his new high-class life as the villain of a love story, tormenting the female lead and others so that the President's son could play the hero. That was his job as a villain; however, he couldn't just leave his victims injured, could he? And thus his two-faced life commenced, keeping up his cruel facade as he bandaged the wounds behind the scenes. If only the foreign exchange student, a strangely clingy boy, didn't see that the villain wasn't as evil as he seemed.

What would you do if you transmigrated to your most hated novel? Not to mention you were even the side villain in the story? Ling chen, a very average young man who was never fond of reading ended up in the very novel he hated the most, Journey for Supremacy.