I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... 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".

2 years is short... 2 years is long... Days pass like years. Years continues on for eternity. Do you still remember the promise? This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 2 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".

Zoey was getting ready for her first day of school when she suddenly fell down the stairs and woke up in the ancient Tang Dynasty. Never in Zoey's life would she imagine that an accidental time traveling experience could alter her life and connect the tie between her very first love.

When Li Yue met an unforseen disaster on one night, she didn't expect she would get betrayed by someone close. At the same night, she managed to stumble in an ancient ruin which transported her into another world. Equipped with her spatial ring, wit, and desire for retribution. Li Yue will painstakingly search for the so called 'realm passage gate'. Unbeknownst to her, she was already at the pinnacle of the martial world pursued by countless of obssessive men, royal intrigues, and numerous troubles. How could Li Yue have a smooth sailing journey? When she get hindered in every way especially by this overbearing shameless deity. " I , Li Yue hate you in every way. I will torture and beat you till grandmother won't recognize you. Afterwards, I'll destroy this picturesque country. So hurry up and step aside ." " I will love you and pamper you. I will take the blame and help you seize the empires and the vast sky". ".........." " I'll beat myself up so no need to dirty your hands." "........." " I'll warm your bed everynight and let you bear my children. So how does that sound? If its not enough I can be more generous. " ".........." (For the first time in her life she was speechless.) Important notice: All rights reserved. This is an original Story. Disclaimer: The graphic is not mine, it's from 'Princess Agent'.

Natasha Morozova was a renown Russian hitman. However, she was betrayed and died in the middle of her mission. When she thought it was over, she found herself in a fancy bed, being treated by small children. She discovers that she is a good-for-nothing sixth daughter of Quas Empire's Prime Minister in a world called Rulea. With the use of her experience from previous life, she sets off on the harsh road of cultivation. However, she is not the main protagonist of this story?!

Raven was a peerless warrior and magician in the modern world of magic, a devil in the shadow with her skills working with the dark. Her peerless knowledge she can do whatever she want but of course she got bored, with nothing to do, she stayed inside her room and read novels. Nobody can defy her, she was like a goddess but the only one that could kill her is time. No one was immortal. she died of old age but now she is reincarnated into a novel that she read, on top it of, she's a minor character that's weak and died in Chapter 4 but good thing she knows how to fight like a goddess of war, or stick in the darkness like a shadow or even knows how to summon meteorites out of nowhere but her power is limited, she will need to train and train to become peerless in this world. Defying her fate as a character fodder in the novel change everything, everything has change, she is uncertain what will become of the future. Will she stand atop on a pile of bodies on whom she defeated or die on the dirt? Revan, also know now as Jing Mei will show the weak to have hope in becoming strong while the strong will despair under her power! (Side project, I got bored so. I made this. :D) A/N I have seen a lot of people putting this book onto their translated section, keep note that this is not a translated novel. It's my original work(aside from all the pictures). Highest rank: 40(Oct/28/17)

When Raven Night was alive she had, since the age of three, been trained into a deadly killer and by the age of 25 her prowess had become legend; she was beyond a shadow of a doubt the most deadly assassin the world had even seen. They called her 'the night songstress' and every man and women in power feared to one day hear her 'singing' - it would be the last thing they would ever hear. But at that time young miss Night was sent on a mission she refused to complete and as a consequence she was hunted down and killed. As darkness takes her she cannot help but feel resent - would her countless slaughters on other peoples command be her only legacies!? To her surprise the darkness fades and she finds her self reborn in a world of magic and martial arts. Perhaps this time around she will create a better legend for herself? - - - Chapters are usually released faster at snowy.pub - - -

Tory was born in a rich family, she grew up to be perfect as her parents wants her to be. However Tory felt empty all she did was to kill, earn and watch her enemies to ruins, she was a very ruthless Mafia boss. She heard of this 'Otome game' her friend was blabbing about, she did gave it a chance and got addicted to it. One faithful day she was betrayed by her cousin because of envy and hatred. Although she didn't take it in heart, because in this world she got tired, but she hated her cousin because he killed her before she could finish her game!! She woke up into a different place and realized that it she was reincarnated in the game she was playing before she died. One thing was certain she was reborn as the Villainess in the game. [Completed]

Born with unparalleled beauty and strength, Xingxie was originally a virtuous and benevolent woman. However, because of her soft hearted and forgiving nature, others took advantage of her. Her father was only using her to get a better position. Her mother was too busy doting on her half-siblings and never cared about her. Her stepmother was the one who helped her see the truth. After being pushed off a cliff the day of her wedding, Xingxie finally realizes that she was too much of a pushover. Having lost her precious little brother and stepmother, Xingxie vows to avenge them should she be reborn. After returning to her sixteen years old self, Xingxie will not tolerate anyone who poses a threat to her future and the people she loves. Join Wu Xingxie on her journey of revenge against vile people while finding love amongst multiple men. *** Suitor 1: Wife, tonight is our wedding night, why won't you smile? Xingxie: I am your wife in name only. Don't get any wrong ideas. Suitor 2: Wife, you deserve the best in the world! Xingxie: Thanks for reminding me the obvious. Suitor 3: Wife, let's have a baby. Xingxie: Sure, in your dreams we can. *** An original story by me. Do not steal and copy. Highest Ranking: #1 in Historical Fiction (Love you guys!)

Ella tuvo toda una vida de falsa virtud sin recibir un final virtuoso. En la próxima vida, ella controla el destino con solo mover la mano. Para el imbécil que no era fiel, le sacará un talismán de muerte prematura. Para la venenosa madrastra, enviará una flor de la muerte. ¡Para la hermanastra que tiene dos caras, ella personalmente robará esa cara bonita falsa! Pero cuando personalmente ofreció su cuerpo a su némesis por un niño con el que no tenía suerte, sucedió algo inesperado. La noche de la gran boda, el novio cambió y un hombre frío y lujoso la empujó hacia abajo. "¡Puedes casarte con quien quieras, pero solo puedes dar a luz a mis hijos!" ~ Actualizare poco a poco, espero les guste, a mi me gusto a si que la subi :3 Gracias