After being killed in a traffic accident, Duo wakes up in a medieval fantasy novel - except he's woken up as one of the novel's minor villains who was supposed to have died in a main character's backstory. Intent on righting the wrongs of his novel counterpart, Duo sets out to change his fate and just maybe improve the relationship between himself and his estranged husband, Duke Heero Yuy. (Duo is isekai'd into the body of a novel's villainess character and runs with it.)

It all began when a phone dropped from a different dimension, and the novel's villain found it along the process. That villain is no other than Allen Coldwell, who's known to be one of the viscous antagonists in the story (supposedly). Because of this atrocious discovery, Allen found out that he's inside a novel, like literally. Then he found BL fanfictions about him and the protagonist, who is his archenemy and his most hated person in the world. Not only that, there's also a ship with his male fake friend, who secretly has deep hatred for him and sometimes wishes for his doom. Lastly, the most worst thing he had ever found out was... being a villain who's fated to die in the future. Hence, as his misadventures continue, misunderstandings also start to ensue along the process. Allen Coldwell, the boy who's hated by everyone, who's fated to become a villain, here starts the story of his unfortunate journey. ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ: ᴊᴀɴᴜᴀʀʏ 𝟸𝟽, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷 ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ: ???

Lenora did not have a wonderful life. After her engagement to Prince Ronan is broken, she loses everything... her reputation, her home, and her family. Starving on the streets, she dies angry and bitter at how her life unfolded... Only to wake up in her old bed, fifteen again, five years before she died. Now she must struggle to change her fate, and the fate of those around her. This time she won't trust in something as flimsy or changeable as love. No, this time she'll have the power and the money to protect herself. Lenora has already lost everything once. She's not going to lose again. No matter what the cost. (Cover submitted by @QueenHelmer)

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

"Levis Collins ist verboten gutaussehend, reich und verdammt Respekt einflößend. Er macht was er will, wann er will, wo er will. Oh, und er sieht zum Sterben gut aus." Das war die erste Beschreibung, die ich über meine neue Schule bekommen hatte. Auch wenn ich das Mädchen nur nach dem Sekretariat gefragt hatte, war das Gespräch hierauf verlaufen. Und da ich kein Mädchen bin, das den gewissen Adrenalinschub braucht, werde ich mich nur über meine Leiche mit diesem Kerl anlegen. Es gibt nun mal unangefochtene Regeln in meinem Leben und das wird eine davon. Cover Design by AnnieRosebud

„Es gibt Dinge im Leben die kann man nicht kontrollieren. So wie Liebe und Tod oder das Verhalten anderer Menschen. Genau diesen Dingen sollte man entgegen treten und sie damit konfrontieren, dass man da ist. Dass man sich nicht unterkriegen lässt." - Virginia Johnson, irgendwann im 21. Jahrhundert. xxx Cover wurde von @azyrit gemacht.

"Dich zu verlieren war etwas, womit ich nicht umgehen konnte." Das Schicksal verbindet Menschen, das Schicksal trennt Menschen. Aber manchmal weiß das Schicksal nicht, was es will und dann schlägt es zurück, und das mit Anlauf in violetten Socken, Metaphern, Küssen, Dramen, Eifersucht und großen Auftritten. Allerdings spielen Harry und Violet nicht ganz mit. Denn Harry mag Violet nicht und Violet mag Harry nicht. written by @articulair

Die sechzehnjährige Lynn Markes rennt in ihrer Freizeit oft in Jungsklamotten rum. Nein, nicht so wie ihr jetzt denkt. Sie verschleiert ihr Geschlecht nur, um regelmäßig an Underground-Fights teilnehmen zu können, die nicht nur illegal, brutal und generell eher schlecht für die Gesundheit, sondern auch verdammt gut bezahlt sind. Und sie braucht das Geld. Wofür? Um einen offiziell toten Typen freikaufen zu können. Ja, ich weiß, es klingt seltsam und es ist seltsam, dazu auch noch eine ausgesprochen lange Geschichte, die deutlich kürzer gewesen wäre, wenn ihr Gewissen nicht so ein penetrantes Miststück spielen würde. Dann hätte sie nämlich einfach zugelassen, dass man ihrem ehemaligen Schwarm alias dem offiziellen Mörder ihres Bruders in den Kopf schoss. Wie gesagt: Es ist eine lange Geschichte. [[Enthält Ausdrücke, graphische Beschreibungen von Gewalt, sarkastisch-selbstironischen Humor, garniert mit einer Prise von miesen Anmachsprüchen und Spurenelemente von Erdnüssen.]]

Lane ist stumm. Freiwillig, ohne durch ein Defizit oder Ähnliches dazu gezwungen zu sein. Von einem Tag auf den anderen hat der einst so freche, scheinbar unantastbare Junge aufgehört zu sprechen und niemand weiß wieso. [Dies ist nur eine Leseprobe. Das vollständige Buch ist am 01.11.19 beim Wreaders Verlag erschienen und ab sofort überall im Handel erhältlich.]

Cover by @LanaCharlott Robin ist ein Wrack, wenn es um soziale Kontakte geht. Sie hat keine Ahnung wie sie sich vor anderen benehmen soll und Small Talk ist ein ganz anderes Problem. Ihr Bruder Noah hat kein wirkliches Verständnis dafür. Als beliebter Lacrosse Spieler hat er hunderte von Freunden. Und genau seine drei besten Freunde versuchen Robin aus ihrer Schale zu locken.