Synopsis Dr. Jiang Ling, a modern, overworked emergency physician, dies from exhaustion and transmigrates into the body of Consort Lanying, a forgotten, low-ranking concubine in the peaceful Tang Dynasty. Lanying is perfectly content with her forgotten status: she has a quiet courtyard, free food, and absolutely zero social obligations. Her only hobby is cultivating a small herb garden. The empire is ruled by Emperor Li Haotian, a man renowned for his frail health and frequent, dramatic fainting spells. The entire court is in constant mourning, terrified their beloved leader will expire. The burden of ruling falls entirely on the Crown Prince, Haotian's incredibly stressed and reluctant nephew, who has no desire to be Emperor and just wants to sleep. The comedy begins when Lanying, lazily walking back to her courtyard, happens upon the Emperor during one of his public 'faints.' While the court panics, Lanying's trained medical eye notices something crucial: his eyelid just twitched. He's faking. The Emperor, realizing he's been caught by the one person who doesn't care about his status, begins visiting Lanying's quiet, garden-filled courtyard. He loves that she is blunt, non-clingy, and treats him like a regular (annoying) person, a stark contrast to the dramatic, weepy consorts of the Inner Court. Their dynamic evolves into a partnership. To escape the palace, they begin sneaking out disguised as commoners-she to heal the poor in the city, he to playfully help those in need and taste street food, finally seeing the world he rules.

Shen Anning had been unlucky for twenty years. Just when her life was about to change for the better, she died one day before her good fortune arrived. Before her death, her strong resentment bound her to a wish-fulfillment system. From then on, she began traveling through different worlds. The system carefully chose her as its host but soon regretted it. Why? Because Shen Anning never follows the original storyline. In every world, she is supposed to be cannon fodder a side character meant to suffer. But she refuses to accept that fate. As a palace maid in the Qing dynasty, she avoids dangerous schemes and quietly watches the drama. As an abused stepdaughter in the 1970s, she fights back instead of enduring it. As a poor farmer's wife in ancient times, she doesn't cling to a useless husband. In a dramatic CEO romance, she refuses to be a heartbroken ex-girlfriend. Whether she is in ancient times, a cultivation world, or a retro countryside setting, Shen Anning always chooses herself. She won't be used, sacrificed, or controlled. There is no fixed love interest. Only Shen Anning changing her destiny in every world she enters.

Ilia Andromeda was never meant to rule, only to serve. In her first life, she was the power behind the throne: the woman who used her family's agricultural might and political influence to elevate the Second Prince to the position of Crown Prince. Branded the other woman, whispered about as useful and disposable, Ilia learned too late that loyalty has no value once power is secured. When the crown was won, she was silenced. Betrayed, mutilated, and left to die by the man she helped ascend, Ilia's name was dragged through the streets as a villainess, an ambitious woman punished for daring to reach too high. But fate grants her a second life. Awakening years before her execution, Ilia abandons love, devotion, and illusion. This time, she will not raise a man to power. She will claim it herself. With cold precision, she begins to dismantle the court that once condemned her, manipulating noble houses, weaponizing public perception, and reshaping the empire from the shadows. There will be no romance to distract her. No mercy to weaken her resolve, no throne she will not take. Because if power is all that matters, Ilia Andromeda will ensure it belongs to her alone.

I'm starting to think that I am cursed. Let me tell you, if this is not cursed, I'm not sure what is? Husband number 1 ran away with his maid on my wedding night. Husband number 2 recovered from his sickness after I married in but the whole family packed up and left me the following day. At least they left a letter of divorce... Husband number 3...slag man! Now I am a thrice divorcée...isn't that a curse? Oh, another thing ...I'm sure I'm cursed because I transmigrated into a cannon fodder villainess of a dog blood webnovel.

A 21st century covert ops agent, Cybelline found herself transported to a medieval world of magic and war without a clue of how she got there. Fine, she'll consider this as early, early retirement and try to have a quiet, peaceful life. Maybe she would buy a farm and raise some ducks. She didn't plan to have royalty fall over her doorstep and demand marriage for "taking his innocence". Granted, she tripped him first, but he deserved it. If her idyllic life had been undisturbed, she could even ignore the war between humans, the Fae, and the Folk. If they had left her alone, perhaps she would have never discovered power so potent that it could destroy the world. Perhaps she would have never become the most feared person in the realm.

[Part 1 | Completed ✓] Allea's life can be summed up in one word; waste. Looking back all she saw was a girl running behind things, things that never belonged to her. The thought of having another chance never crossed her mind, yet here she was. Staring at the reflection of her sixteen-year-old self, the time when Allea, herself, started it all. //Rebirth// /Warning;/Use of profanities./ ┉ [Ruji: Please know that my knowledge lacks, so there might be mistakes, go easy on me. Please no hate/ shit-talking in the comments. Thank you!] [ I, Ruji, take no credits of pictures or art of any kind used inside this book, all credits go to the rightful owners.] This work is only published here on wattpad and Inkitt, and all rights are under @itsrujihere. [Disclaimer: This work is only published on watt/pad and In-kitt under profile: itsrujihere. The complete rights of the work: Allea belongs under this profile and Ruji. If you're reading [Allea] on some platform other than watt/pad(Unless I, Ruji, say so) then, I'm pretty sure they are stealing my work (i.e, a site that's name start with novel), please don't support the thief.]

Standing on the path, my life flashed before my eyes. The gun directed at me, went off. I could see the flash and the bullet coming straight for me, but I'm frozen to the spot I'm standing, unable to move or think clearly. It only registered with me that the bullet pierced my skin when my body impacted on the cold wet cement. Lying there I could hear my heartbeat slow as my blood flowed from my body. That's when I heard it, footsteps getting closer til a man face appeared in front of me. But my vision is too blurry to see him clearly. That' s when he spoke, "You will be reborn. I'm giving you a second chance.You are not my beloved so you will wake up a soulless killer with no remorse and a burning desire for blood. I can't give you a normal life but I'm giving you the chance for revenge. I can't tell you what to expect because I don't know myself. I have no idea why I'm changing you but something is telling me it is not you're time to die" I had no idea what he' s talking about, well not til I woke up. That night Ivy died and what was reborn is something dark and dangerous. He was right, I am a soulless monster. I have no remorse for the blood I shed. Not when it gets me closer to having my revenge.

Inure: (v.) To accustom to accept something undesirable, evil, or painful. An other worldly girl is reincarnated as Queen Estella de Royalis, the villainess of a novel that is killed by her own husband. Having no other choice, she strives to save herself from that fate. However, the novel she read is not the reality she believed. ______ I tried on another, a red one this time. I twirl in its large skirt. "This one matches your eyes," I say as I spin. "This one too." I stop, putting my hands on my hips. "Are you going to order all of them?" "If I want to, yes, I will." He doesn't budge. I sigh, sitting next to him. "You know that you don't have to do this. I can go buy my own dresses." "I know, but I want to see you wear dresses that I chose. Besides, is it so wrong to want to spend time with you?" ______ Note: This is entirely my work. I want to see if I'm able to write something without a plot set up for me. I hope you like it!

The second book in the adventures of Sin. Having helped save the day on Hearth, Sin is rewarded with an impromptu trip to the world of demons thanks to a broke-brained and severely racist priest with a tragic superiority complex. Here Sin learns more about her race of people as well as the role she could play here in Demonia. Unfortunately, even in a world where she is expected to be spoiled and loved, it seems the universe is still determined to make her work and become the Hero! She just wants to get the job done and get back to doing nothing but lazing about, eating good food, and irritating the people around her. But first? Sin needs to save the world of demons.

Sin is brought to a new world where she chooses to become a demon with the vague goal of taming dragons and getting to live a life of basic comforts. It would be a major upgrade to her current life and also felt like not much of a big reach at the same time. It's a shame that, no matter how hard she wishes it were otherwise, the world seems determined to make her into the main character. That, or a prime villain!