Tao Yuan was willing to take the peach blossom system to go to different worlds to complete the tasks, and the most important task is to fall in love. And every relationship must be very sweet. He must be extremely pampered before the task is considered complete. In short, after hopping, he must be spoilt in every world, spreading dog food (affectionate love). White Lotus: I feel the deep malice from the world. If I am the protagonist, why did I end up a cannon fodder? Slag Man: This slap in the face came too fast- like a tornado. If God gives me another chance to come back, I will love him for 10,000 years. Onlookers: For God's sake, take those two lovebirds away, we're going to die of dog food! ***THIS IS NOT MY STORY. ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE AUTHOR. I'M JUST TRANSLATING THIS ON WATTPAD FOR PEOPLE TO ENJOY IT.***

KLAYLEY Short Stories. There will be sex scenes, erotica and smut in these stories. Each Chapter is a Complete Story. This book contains Adult Content and Themes. I DO NOT OWN THE ORIGINALS OR THE TV SHOW. BUT I DO OWN THIS STORY AND THE CREATIVE CONTENT. PLAGIARISTS, I WILL TAKE ACTION. IF ANY OF MY SHORT STORIES END UP ON AO3 AGAIN UNDER ANOTHER AUTHORS NAME I WILL REPORT YOU. THIS WORK IS RIGHTS RESERVED. NO ONE HAS PERMISSION TO PUBLISH MY WORK. 3/12/2021.

After living a peaceful and somewhat slacker life Cale passed away in old age. Only to wake up as a child in another world. Cale was now Sam Witwicky and living a lazy life with his new parents. His parents were eccentric but let him do whatever he wanted. Of course it did not remain peaceful forever and when he became a teen a certain group of robots entered his life. Raon, Ohn and Hong were sparklings now and may heaven have mercy on anyone who dared to hurt them. Different species or not they were his babies. Now to tell his parents.

The Fourth Hokage's body was never found, but they never suspected that was because he hadn't died. Minato Namikaze wakes up six years after the devastating Kyuubi attack, alone in an overgrown clearing with not a scratch on him. Disoriented and confused, he does exactly what any father would do in this situation. He fights through the pain, gets up, and goes to find his son. He trudges through the pounding in his head and forces himself to move-- to go and find him, because that masked man was still out there, and Minato is willing to do anything to protect his little ball of sunshine. Needless to say, the blonde kage wasn't expecting so much time to have passed. Nor is he very impressed with the way the village has been treating his son all these years.

This is the story of an extra who's fate is to die even before the beginning of the first chapter. There is only one way to change her fate now! "I want divorce, Duke." ***

The reaper of the apocalypse has been unwilling forced into the body of a scum prince destined for death. He decides, the best way to spend this new life is to live aimlessly and freely. A leisure life with no problems, here he comes! But of course, from the pages of the novel he read, the protagonist stares right at him. "Soren Rosenbaum," says the man, sword gleaming under the watchful sun. "Who the hell are you?" --- One sentence summery: In which a hippo (Raphael) and a sloth (Soren) bicker and find their salvation.

How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

This is a fanfiction that I have found on Ao3. Actually Story Summary: After the war Harry Potter's world falls apart. Then he is offered a chance to try and make a better future for himself and his friends. Of course things are never simple.

When Alexandra died, in the most boring everyday way possible, she never expected to wake up again. When she does, she doesn't know what shocks her more, that she's a teenager again, that she apparently has a little brother or that she's in the body of Elena Gilbert!

Lord Voldemort stared at the cradle where there was not one, but two children where he had only been expecting one. He leaned forward, eyes narrowed. "Which one of you... is my supposed death?" Or Albus Dumbledore's warnings came to fruition. (Originally posted on AO3, but I thought I'd start posting it here too!)