FOR THE LATEST CHAPTERS PLEASE VISIT megajivetranslations.wordpress.com A visually impaired fortune teller who had set up stall at the entrance of the alleyway once told me, "Your love life is destined to be tragically entangled with a man, and it will not come to a good end." My payment to him was a half-drank soda can stuffed into his hands. I walked away with an air of indignation. "Hey, you haven't paid!" His yelling was still audible from a few blocks away. Are you for real, you could not even tell if your customer is a man or a woman, what fortune can you possibly tell? Count yourself lucky I did not thrash your stall. Sitting here at the train station, with my cheeks swelling into the size of a pig's head, disheveled clothes, both hands empty, I recalled the words of the fortune teller. I regret not paying my dues and a bit more to him. It is a pity before today, I have been living the life of a fool. Not only did I not redeem myself from being involved with a man, I did not discern that I will never come to a good end........ ~ My story is dedicated to everyone who have entered my life, those who stayed and those who left. One of my favorite poet said: "There is a story, the one and only story that deserves to be told in its entirety." To me, this is exactly what I need to tell. ~

[ AN ORIGINAL BL NOVEL FROM RUNNOX ] A boy let out a small humph as he lay on his bed. He called his grandma, who was sweeping the floor. "Grandma, tell me a story!" His grandma raised her brows before setting aside the broom to accompany her grandson to his room and sitting beside the bed. "Then, should I tell you a story about a beautiful man who became Crescent Moon God?" The boy laid comfortably on his bed with a small nod, and his grandmother started to tell him stories. However, the boy did not expect that the story that his grandma always told him back then would become his reality someday after he had a truck accident. (Note: This is a BL story, so feel free to leave if you don't like this type of story. I understand and accept your personal preferences.)

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Title : Tiger's Mate: The Beastman's Spouse Genre: BL, Fantasy, Transmigration, Beastmen, Mpreg, Romance, Slice of Life Summary: A modern boy dies in an accident and wakes up as a tiny, fluffy white tiger cub in a strange world ruled by beastmen. Confused, scared, and helpless, he is rescued by a powerful and cold yet extremely handsome beastman named Ruihan, who takes him in as a pet. The little cub slowly melts Ruihan's icy heart. One day, during a full moon, the tiger cub transforms into a delicate, ethereal-looking 17-year-old human boy. Shy, fragile, and obedient, he stumbles into Ruihan's arms-only to find out that he's not a pet anymore... but Ruihan's destined spouse. And what's more, as a rare Moon-Blessed White Tiger, he is able to conceive and give birth. Fluffy Trouble > The moment he opened his eyes, he knew something was wrong. He had paws. PAWS. A snow-covered forest surrounded him, and his breath formed little white clouds in the chilly air. He stumbled forward on wobbly legs and squeaked when a giant shadow loomed over him. "A white tiger cub?" a deep, unfamiliar voice murmured. Before he could run, warm arms picked him up. Strong. Steady. Gentle. "You're trembling... Don't worry. I'll take care of you." He didn't know it then, but this man would soon become his everything.