Title: The Cold General's Secret Obsession Synopsis: After a fatal accident in the modern world, a sharp-tongued, cold-hearted young man wakes up in the body of a feared general in ancient China. Ruthless on the battlefield and a master strategist, he quickly earns a reputation as an unstoppable force in the empire. But beneath his icy exterior lies a hilarious secret - he's a die-hard BL fangirl... or rather, fanboy. Unable to resist his inner fangirling tendencies, he secretly ships palace officials, writes BL-inspired poetry, and giggles like a schoolgirl whenever two handsome men stand too close. The Emperor, a powerful and charming ruler, starts noticing his trusted general's strange behavior. Amused yet intrigued, the Emperor finds himself drawn to this cold yet oddly adorable man. As their bond deepens, the Emperor soon realizes that the ruthless general might not be so cold after all - at least when it comes to him.

By day, Aiden Torres is an ordinary 17-year-old boy trying to disappear. By night, he becomes Aira - a beautiful girl he never chose to be, in a body that doesn't feel like a mask, but a mystery. The transformation began without warning, just as the sun dipped behind the school rooftop. Pain like fire, a mirror that didn't reflect who he thought he was - and suddenly, Aiden's life split in two. Six months later, Aiden lives in silence, keeping the secret of his dual self hidden from everyone. Until one night, Kean Lee - the quiet, observant artist from school - sees her. And he doesn't look away. Kean doesn't just see Aira. He sketches her. He studies her. And he starts to piece together a truth no one else has ever gotten close to. As nights grow longer and feelings grow deeper, Aiden is forced to confront the question he's been avoiding: ❝Am I Aiden pretending to be Aira, or Aira trapped inside Aiden? Or... am I something else entirely?❞ "THE WO-MAN" is a heart-stirring slow-burn BL romance about identity, transformation, and what it means to be truly seen. It's a story where gender bends, love deepens, and secrets aren't just hidden - they're shared. 🌙✨ In the quiet hours between sunset and dawn, one boy will discover that maybe he was never meant to choose between who he is and who he becomes... maybe he's both.

When Alistair Melek gave his life to the sea, various degrees of things changed. For starters, his love for bloodshed was exemplified. Bolder. He was drawn to the clash of a sword, blood spilling below the floorboards, like a moth drawn to a flame. And this love was damned to spread through his crew as some treacherous disease, claiming any and all who joined. But he knew this was the price he'd pay. The price for the sea itself. So when his crew completes another standard loot and pillage from a merchant ship, he allows his men a bit of fun. He liked to give them an audience, rounding up those who didn't fall victim to the blade during battle, and forcing them to beg for their lives. To prove how much they really wanted to live. Alistair had ruled the sea for some years now. Killed thousands, maybe tens of thousands. Destroyed hundreds, maybe thousands of vessels. And yet, each feeble human was all the same. There was not one man he threatened that didn't beg for their lives with all they had in them when faced with the wrong end of the sword. Each feeble human was always the same. Or so he thought. And yet, he also thought that this would be a standard job. A treat for his men after a night of good work. But this particular survivor, the one with long white hair and dead-looking eyes... He wasn't a merchant. He couldn't have been. More importantly, there was no hesitancy when Alistair asked the fairly built man whether he wanted to live, and the man replied with a simple no.