What if Wei Wuxian never died at Nightless City? What if the cliff that was meant to end eighteen years of suffering did not grant him death... but instead threw him into an impossible fate? Wei Wuxian awakens not in the afterlife, but in a world eerily familiar yet completely different-a world governed by secondary genders, instincts, and bonds he has never heard of. And he is already married to Lan Wangji. With no memory of this life's past, no understanding of this strange world's rules, and a husband whose unwavering devotion only deepens the mystery......

"Look at how well-behaved you are, kneeling so properly." Wei WuXian was gloating, "Of course, I kneel all the time. But Jin ZiXuan is a spoiled brat, so he's definitely never knelt before. If I don't make him kneel to the point that he cries for his parents, my last name won't be Wei anymore." Jiang Cheng lowered his head, pausing for a few moments, and spoke in a soft voice, "Father came." Wei WuXian, "Shijie didn't come, did she?" Jiang Cheng, "Why would she come? To see how you lost face for her? If she did come, would she not come to your side and bring you medicine?" Wei WuXian sighed, "... It'd be nice if shijie came. It's fortunate that you didn't hit him." Jiang Cheng, "I was going to. If you didn't push me, the other side of Jin ZiXuan's face would also be ruined." Wei Wuxian was about to respond with a joke when he heard a commotion from across the cloud recesses, "What is going- Jiang Cheng!" Wei Wuxian exclaimed about to stop the younger who had fainted from hitting the ground, just to feel himself blacking out as well. .... At the same time, a group of people circled a desk and watch as a talisman ignited, one of the people with a fan covering the lower half of their face spoke, "Wei Xiong.. will this really work?" The said man, wearing white robes and a forehead ribbon with cloud motifs on it simply bit his lip. On his right, a man in purple robes with a complicated expression on his strong, defined features responded instead, "We'll have to fuck around and find out". _____ A few years after Guanyin temple, Nie Huaisang suggested time travel to Wei Wuxian, the older denied for a long time, but the more the sect leader insisted the more the the second "lady" of the lan became curious - after a few trials the two joined hands and came to the conclusion it was not possible. But they could contact the past. What would happen after they reveal this knowledge to a few aggrieved friends who regretted the past as much as they did?

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒆. #𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 ━ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𓆩𓃮𓆪 When Wei Wuxian stepped into the Cloud Recesses for lectures, he expected three things: rules, boredom, and Lan Qiren's voice droning long enough to resurrect the dead out of spite. He did not expect to be stolen. One moment──sunlit paths. The next──a place that should not exist, swallowing him whole. The manor rose like a nightmare dressed in silk. Grand. Eerie. Hungry. At its heart, a hall stretched wide──rows of seats facing a screen that hummed with something alive. The entire cultivation world stood trapped within those walls. Among them, four heirs with familiar eyes and impossible knowledge──carrying truths no one was ready to witness. The screen flickers. Visions bleed. Secrets claw up from graves Wei Wuxian dug with his own hands──truths he would rather bury so deep even resentful energy could never find them. Then the memories start. Foreign yet familiar. Flashes that do not belong to him yet fit too perfectly inside his bones. With every fractured image, the ground beneath him cracks──until he questions everything. The stories. The lies. Even the name on his tongue. And as the walls lean closer, as the air thickens with a presence that does not announce itself, one truth becomes agonizingly clear. They are not alone. They are beigng watched. Something wants them to see. Wants them to unravel, thread by fragile thread, until nothing remains but the truth. Now only one question hangs in the haunted air──Is this fate? Or are they all just pieces on a board too vast to see, dancing for a mercy never meant to arrive?

A BTS brotherly ff!! Kim Seokjin: 30 years old. The eldest Kim brother. Very soft & giving by nature. The one who built Kim empire but due to a major fire incident few years ago, he changed. He survived the fire but got severly injured and suffered brain damage. Now, dependant on his younger brothers. Kim Yoongi: 27 years old. Workaholic. Serious, cold & stern. Dedicated and Responsible. After Seokjin, he took the front seat and rebuilt Kim empire after the fire incident. Takes care of his elder brother and provides for him. Also, raising his younger brother by his side. Kim Jungkook: 21 years old. A business major student. Hardworking and Responsible. Loving and caring. He miss his old Jin hyung, but still loves him alot. A little scared of his Yoongi hyung's strict side. Learning business along with studying. Doesn't want to disappoint Yoongi in any way.

Xiao Zhan and Wei Ying were identical omega twins, adopted by their maternal uncle and aunt. They thought life can't get any more irritating until their uncle and aunt suddenly arranged their marriage with the CEO identical Alpha twins of Lan- Wang Yibo and Lan Zhan. "Love at first sight" is doubtable but HATE at first sight is never a mistake. The moment these four met eachother, their blood boiled. Good thing was, the Alpha twins can choose which twin to marry. Lan Zhan chose Xiao Zhan and Wang Yibo chose Wei Ying. BUT-on the day of their wedding, the brides were suddenly swapped! Yibo ended up marrying Xiao Zhan and Lan Zhan ended up marrying Wei Ying. Let's see how Alpha twins and Omega twins accept their enemies as their mate? disclaimer: English isn't my first language. if you find any typos or grammatical mistakes, please kindly ignore them Ranks: 1# Brides 1# boyxboy 1# Lan Zhan 1# Lan WangJi 1# swapped 2# Arrangedmarriage 2# Omegaverse 2# twins

Six years later, the aangan stands complete - not because nothing broke, but because everything learned how to stay. Some truths were folded into silence, some promises carried forward without words. Laughter returned, but it sounds different now - careful, knowing. Mukammal Aangan is a story of what time heals, what it hides, and what it asks in return.

𝐻𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡. #𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐌𝐌 𝐒𝐜𝐢-𝐟𝐢 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲-𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𓆩𓆗𓆪 Omkara Rathore doesn't touch. Not his students. Not his colleagues. Not even his own reflection if it gets too close. A medical science professor with a condition he never chose──his skin rejects contact, his body recoils from scents, and his heart has learned that feeling is a wound he cannot afford. So he stays cold. Stays distant. Stays safe. Until Yaksh Shergill walks into his life. A transfer student with a golden smile and eyes that see too much. Humble. Charming. Everyone's favorite. Omkara should hate him. Instead, for the first time in his life── A scent doesn't repulse him. A touch doesn't rebuke him. It pulls. And that terrifies him more than any disease ever could. But Yaksh isn't what he seems either. Behind that warm facade lives something petty. Something possessive. Something that has decided Omkara Rathore is his to follow. To provoke. To ruin. And when a body is found── When a murder cracks open secrets buried inside Omkara's own blood── They will have to trust each other to survive. But how do you trust someone whose very smell makes you lose control? 𓆩𓆗𓆪 𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑟 ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟? 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑛.

What happens when a young girl too innocent. Loses her mother at a young age. Not being able to understand why her Mother has left her... To be given to her 3 Older brothers who are trying themselves to get through everyday life problems. Who didn't even know she existed till now. Will she be the light of her brothers lives? (No photos used are belonging to me. I get everything off of pinterest)

"You get to take over the cultivation world and I get my revenge... how's that for a deal?" Spoke the 'supposedly' second young master of GusuLan, to the so-called Wen Tyrant, in a calm manner. Wen Ruohan, "Okay... dude, chill! You could've said that normally and not by breaking into my sect at 2 a.m. and holding a sword on my neck." Second Master Lan, however, remained indifferent, "I have heard of your fear amongst people... if you cannot help, then I'll help those people by removing their fear from existence." Wen Ruohan sighed, "kids nowadays! Fine... put that down.. lemme see how this works out.", he didn't agree because he was scared that he might actually be killed, he was impressed by how there still remains a person this fearless, to enter his sect, specially after hearing rumours of the QishanWen Sect's terrorism. "By the way, which sect do you even want your revenge from? Considering your passive aggressive state, they may not survive even if I don't help you!" "GusuLan" ... A messed up storyline forming from the obsidian vows someone took, in order, to destroy the evil and restore the peace. But will the path they chose be really peaceful? Read the story, to find out~~ Somethings to be discussed- You're dead wrong if you're here thinking it's another simple and fluffy mo dao zu shi ff... this will be a bit twisted and unexpected- and I assure you, you will have a good time as well as a good cry (maybe) reading this. [Am too bad at writing descriptions, read the story and know what's there because auughhh I don't know anything (shakes head aggressively)]

When fifteen-year-old Jiang Cheng arrives at Cloud Recesses to study, he immediately notices something suspicious: the iceberg Lan Wangji staring at his brother Wei Wuxian like a starving wolf. Determined to protect his naïve, clueless brother from hungry gazes and romantic disaster, Jiang Cheng takes it upon himself to become a full-time watchdog. But while Jiang Cheng is busy glaring at Lan Wangji, he accidentally crashes into someone even more dangerous-Lan Wangji's older brother, the perfect and gentle Lan Xichen. One small accident is all it takes for the sect's untouchable jade to develop an obsession of his own... with a sharp-tongued, brutally honest kitten who has no idea what kind of trouble he just invited. Wei Wuxian is falling into Lan Wangji's arms, Jiang Cheng is somehow falling into Lan Xichen's, and chaos, comedy, and romance are about to break every single rule in the Cloud Recesses. --- xicheng ff