[ AN ORIGINAL BL NOVEL FROM RUNNOX ] A dangerous and peculiar love is taking place in the depths of Olympus. Samael was a child between Medusa and Poseidon; he was nothing but a titan who possessed the weak powers of Poseidon as well as his hideous form from his mother, Medusa. How will he be able to fit in as a bastard child of the God of the Sea as well as a hateful child of a frightful monster? (Note: This is a BL story, so feel free to leave if you don't like this type of story. I understand and accept your personal preferences.)

(WARNING: Don't read if you're going to complain there isn't a warning when there's sex, gore, et c. This is a very ADULT novel and as such only ADULTS should read it. Or 'Children' mature enough to read without commenting nonsense.) Jia Yi Ruogang was one of the leading experts in Computer Software, to the extent that everyone believed he was a computer. New Age Government Office had issued him a Pass to go ahead and Hack into systems as he saw fit because of how much Humanity relied on his expertise. Jia Yi was given an arranged marriage with the strongest General leading Humanity in the pursuit of exterminating all the Vrahqs, alien lifeforms, that attacked them. Sadly, someone was livid that the man he loved was being forced to marry another who he thought was 'weak'. In the end, Jia Yi was murdered inside of his Workstation while he attempted to recode a software that could've made fighting the Aliens easier. When Jia Yi opens his eyes there's a man discussing with him how much of a waste it would be for him to die; next thing he knows he's World Hopping. I must make everyone happy? How do I accomplish that? You want me to make that vindictive backstabber happy? Dream on. Wait, why are these two incessentally bothering me? I'm obligated to bring happiness to everyone but I won't sacrifice my body to fulfill that!

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))

Ren Zexian had lived 10,000 years, had experienced many things, had lived through many things. That included the death of his own realm. But what he never expected to experience was a zombie apocalypse. BL (mxm) I have no fixed schedule for this book as it was released on another site for a competition and on a whim. In the future, this will change.

This is my first novel. It's original story, not translation. Mature theme. Not for kids :) No villain deserved to horrible painful death. Xiao Yu is just a small time villain in the worlds he has ventured. Mission #1: Stay alive Mission #2: Prevent protagonists to achieve what they want Why does the male lead kiss me? Is he bent? System, what is going on here? Respond : Silly host, you are just too charming. Few worlds later... "You evil Pervert system. You only got lubricant and condoms in your little mind." "Hehehe..." "Keep up the good work, Host." This is original story. Not translation. Three first arcs would be a bit harsh. It will make your blood pressure high. It's a happy ending in the end.

There's a story about a young prince that was treated like trash by the people around him. However, like most of these stories, he ends up having an op power and gets revenge on all the people that wronged him, while also helping other people. However, in the process of doing all that, he kept his identity a secret so he doesn't get unwanted attention. It was the type of story where you would get frustrated about how the main character kept getting his credit stolen by side characters. However, he didn't mind as he only wanted to help people, because he was genuinely kind at heart. The Villain, on the other hand, was an evil person. He was a tyrannical person that had even forced the emperor to give him a high ranking title as a duke. He ran a mercenary company that was known to be ruthless, but they did complete all their jobs as they were asked to. The Villain was known to be the owner of the black void sword, which was known to be the sword of the fallen demon king. With it, he became one of the most powerful men on the continent, and nobody dared to cross him. However, the prince's path as the righteous hero meant that he would always clash with the villain of the story. ... "Ah... fuck..." It seems I was reincarnated as that prince that was labeled trash after I accidentally saved a kid from a truck. I don't really want to do any of that justice crap, nor do I want to keep being treated like shit. Not to mention, the whole secret identity part of that novel was the worst. There's no way I'm gonna hide the fact that I'm op. ... Thus, our main character, Takagi Inari, reincarnated into the young prince, Takagi Inari. However, can someone as shameless as him even count as the hero of the story? Wait. Too late. He's already put a collar on the original Villain to keep as a pet. Seeing the two, who's even the real villain anymore... (I don't do extra extra checks for this series. So there might be misspellings or grammar issues for this series)

Inaco has been sent to prison, he's guilty of the crimes he's been accused of, but the law is also guilty of not doing its job. His appearance got him noticed, made him a victim, but he got payback, but now his appearance is getting him in trouble again, and his revenge that put him in prison in the first place. Dontrell has been to prison many times, he doesn't think this sentence will be any different than his previous ones. Oh how wrong he is.

I'm pathetic for liking you - Seth Boyce Seth Boyce, 17-year old boy, who lived a normal life until it changed. Being sent to Hawking High for cutting a kids throat was not something he had planned. Hawking High was the school troubled kids and teens went to instead of going to a 'normal' school. Rumours said that blood-thirsty vampires went there. Seth didn't believe the rumours of course, maybe he should've. [Warning: This book contains mature themes that may be offensive to some people/audiences. Reader discretion is advised.]

"Why are you here?" "You called for me, young warlock. I've heard a lot about you from The Beyond. Thank you for summoning me into your world, by the way" he smirked at me, so close now I could feel his breath on my face. I'd hoped I would never see one of his kind. And I wish I never had. ~~~ As a kid, Storm has never had much freedom. He wasn't allowed to go to school until year seven because his father was afraid he'd reveal himself to the general population, the humans, the people Storm and the others of his kind are sworn to protect. Because Storm isn't an ordinary nineteen year old, as much as he'd love that to be the case. He's a warlock in training, taking a sports course during the day and learning magic with his father at night. He's always been a sensible boy, until he made the greatest mistake of his life... A mistake he may live to regret for eternity.

"You like it, baby?" Ambrose purred in Kyree's ear, "I picked the colour out just for you, remembered just how much you like it on me," Kyree groaned as Ambrose caught his earlobe between his teeth, biting down hard enough that he knew there would be a mark. "Out," Kyree demanded the tailor, pleased with how fast the little man scuttled from the room. The second Kyree heard the door click shut, he pressed Ambrose against the wall to the left of them, covering the demon's mouth with his own. Ambrose complied with a soft moan and a tug of Kyree's hair, his other hand clutching the lapel of Kyree's suit, as if holding himself up for fear his knees may buckle. Kyree's mouth trailed down Ambrose's neck, leaving one deep purple bruise after another across his demon's tanned skin. Ambrose's mewls and purrs were loud, then again, Ambrose always was loud, he knew it turned Kyree on. Kyree was marking his lover, knowing that all eyes would be on them tonight, he wanted everyone to know what was his. "Mine," he murmured against Ambrose's abused flesh, nipping at the place just below his lover's jaw, marvelling in the primal groan that resonated through him. "Yours," Ambrose agreed, his chest heaving as his breath got taken from him by another quick nip across his throat from Kyree, "forever, baby," Kyree took a step back, admiring the myriad of mauve marks littered across Ambrose's throat. Purple was Kyree's favourite colour on Ambrose... {Book One of the Inamorate Series} This book is dedicated to my editor, illustrator and best friend Daisy for always being there for me and putting up with my shit. {Credit to her also for the cover art and all illustrations throughout}.