"Do you want to live?" "If so, sign a contact with me." The young man gazes up with a faint smile on his face, "Yes." The young man didn't care who it was that he'd struck a deal with. Even if it was the devil or a God, he would have agreed. Whatever and whoever it may be, he would take their outstretched hand. Right now he was too weak, he needed more power to end the root of his suffering. In his memorizing eyes, there flashed an unfathomable light, but it quickly disappeared as it fast as it came. - I don't own any of the photos, they belong to their respective owners!!! They were pretty and looked nice... --- Current Update Schedule: First Book is Completed. --- !!Warning!! There maybe some content that you may find disturbing! There will be some explicit details inside that you may not find to your liking, you have been warned. I will put up a 'warning' at the beginning of the chapter to let the reader know ahead of time. There will be same sex romance mentioned, if you find this disturbing you should turn back now! --- A/N: Rookie writer, please overlook my grammar and plot holes, or any other issues with the story. Original story, please don't take it and post it else where.

Zombie apocalypse setting. Hong Sheng is a cannon fodder who died to protect his secret love, a protagonist-like man surrounded by beautiful women. When he wakes up 3 months before the apocalypse he expects things to go the same way, but somehow, something has changed.

Basic Synopsis: Maki Tanaka is lazy. Really, that's it. Real Synopsis: Maki Tanaka had died after being pushed in front of the speeding truck. Without even a rest in between, he found himself transmigrated to the most innovated Otome Game of the Year called 'The Noblest of Love'. Honestly, Tanaka couldn't care less about being inside of an otome game. He couldn't care less about all the capture targets, the so-called villain, the heroine, and even less about the fact that he's supposed to be some cannon fodder for his brother, Edward, who is one of the capture targets, to step on. He just wanted to sleep dammit. After angering his father (therefore pissing off the rest of his family) with his listlessness, he was banished to Wisteria Estate on the other side of the capital separated from the main household. Which is awesome for Tanaka because he doesn't have to listen to his so-called 'family' prattle on and on about his uselessness. Even so, it seemed there are some things that he couldn't avoid... The villain for example. Tanaka: I'm sleepy... Villain: Then let me hold you in my arms while you sleep~ Tanaka: I'm hungry... Villain: Then I'll feed you~ Tanaka: I'm tired... Villain: A bath might help you relax. Just turn around and let me wash your back~ Tanaka: I'm sore... Villain: I can massage your body~ Tanaka: ...But it's your fault that I'm sore... (AN: The MC starts off as a child, so any romantic development would be in later chapters. Some innocent tofu-touching will happen early on though~)

As a politician who needed to give people kindness to make him stronger. Jin did just that from F rank soul power to a power house of SS Rank. He stood close to the pinnacle. But sadly dying before he could reach that stage. Being assassinated he thought all was lost, until he reincarnated as the second prince of Zu, Zu jia. "Your highness, the Emperor of the Qin Empire wishes for you to visit him again" a shivering Eunuch uttered. "That old man should leave me alone" Jin shamelessly ignored the fact that his soul is 49 years old. "Your Highness, The Emperor of Qin Empire sent 9,999 golden chests as dowry" "That old pervert, who would marry him!" Jealousy was eating at a certain Emperor, "all these toads wanting to eat the meat of a swan. Without knowing how high the heavens are!" Sent an Imperial edict disallowing young maidens from leaving their homes while Zu Jia visited. (( This is an original story. I do not own/have rights to the cover image, if you wish to find it pull it and search it on google images))

Lan Youzheng ended up dying with one regret, being killed in the most ridiculous way for the most stupid reason. Now he is involuntarily bound to a system and he has to fix twisted fairy tales?! Youzheng: "Hey System, what is going on?" [System is currently offline due to maintenance] Youzheng: "Hey System, why is he looking at me?" [System is currently offline due to maintenance] Youzheng: "Hey System, why is he kissing me?" [System is currently offline due to maintenance] Youzheng: "Hey System, why didn't you help me?" [System is wishes Host lots of good luck °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖° ] Another BL system transmigration story, but we like it anyways. Hope you enjoy! Just remember the normal stuff: 1)This is my first story 2)English is not my first language 3)Probably has grammar and spelling mistakes 4)No clear update schedule

A veces el amor necesita romperse para ser más fuerte que nunca. Stony AU Fanfic.

Enamorarte de unas palabras es fácil. No, en serio es terriblemente fácil y más para Ian Hargitay. El responsable es Liam Belzer. Pero no sólo serán palabras de miel las que enamoren a ambos, también serán los actos que hagan participe el otro. "- Fuiste el primero, ¿soy yo el tuyo? - Lo eres. " Ambos saben que el primer amor no es fácil pero son lo suficientemente valientes para arriesgarlo. Aunque termine mal. ADVERTENCIAS: M/M, yaoi, gay, homosexual, como quieras llamarle. Contenido homoerótico. #672 Romance 18/05/15 #623 Romance 22/05/15 #418 Romance 1/06/15 #394 07/08/15 NO SE PERMITE COPIA O REPRODUCCIÓN PARCIAL DE ESTA HISTORIA. OBRA REGISTRADA EN SAFE CREATIVE BAJO EL CODIGO 1408201792295.

Un físico danés viaja a Groenlandia tras aceptar un trabajo que le permita cambiar radicalmente de aires. Allí descubre un paisaje de nieve hasta donde alcanza la vista, la noche más larga del invierno..., y una insólita colección de casos de extravíos en el glaciar, resueltos gracias a la aparición de luces misteriosas. También conoce a un joven estadounidense, hosco y solitario, cuyo único interés parece ser estudiar el fenómeno. Al menos, por el momento...

Todo el mundo tiene alguna manía. Hay quien ordena los cds por colores, quien sólo camina por la acera izquierda e incluso quien sólo puede remover su café en el sentido de las agujas del reloj o un número exacto de veces. Yo, por ejemplo, siempre llevo la mochila sobre el hombro izquierdo, tomo té a las cinco y media en la taza que mi padre me trajo de Birmingham y me enamoro de personas que no se enamoran de mi. Obra registrada en Safe Creative. Disponible en AMAZON en versión Kindle (gratuito para miembros de Kindle Plus) y tapa blanda. DISPONIBLE ESTA PUBLICACIÓN SÓLO EL PRIMER CAPÍTULO Y PARTE DEL SEGUNDO