[TATQP ©2019] Before being QQ, a novelist famous for her tragic works, she was first the world's most powerful weapon. Not a human but also not a robot. An existence that wasn't meant to be. But in this world, she was a plain author. That was what she believed. The author transmigrated in her own book. A premise that was done countless times. When the main leads got their happily ever after, what happens then? Will the so-called author live her life peacefully to the end of her days? Or will she regain all the memories of the past life she never wanted? - The younger brother: Jie, you can choose not to marry, I will support you! A certain fox: Don't touch my tail, you vile woman! Gentle General: That person seems familiar... Lovestruck Lieutenant: Will you still accept me? Cunning Emperor: I can use her to protect my nation! A nobody: Rest. You must be tired, Qiaoqiao. MC: Better run away now... Start: 12.12.2019 Completed: 02.04.2023 #historical #romance #ancient_china #fantasy ORIGINAL STORY. NOT TRANSLATED

For years, the faceless terror known as the Hand of Fate has been secretly manipulating the port city of Reyza for her shadowy ends. Those she favors rise in status while those who betray her are never heard from again. When the opportunity to eliminate a powerful dynasty presents itself, the Hand of Fate conspires with a sadistic diplomat who shares the king's bed. Together, they hatch a plan to assassinate their rivals. The plan is flawless-every variable calculated-except for one. On the night the Hand of Fate's hired assassin makes his move, a notorious thief is also making his. Jarle Jadien has had it with the gray-haired harpy whom he serves and succumbs to the greatest temptation of all: The Ensther estate is home to the king's betrothed and a fortune in jewels. When the risky heist takes a disastrous turn, Jarle finds himself in possession of a treasure he has no intention of keeping. Avaren Ensther is beauty and intrigue in one, and a keeper of secrets that reach far beyond Jarle's world of whiskey and disrepute. Reyza's infamous thief has had his heart stolen from under his nose, but time will tell if his sirenic temptress proves worthy. Within the city walls, a retired war-hero investigates the conspiracy and attempts to uphold justice, but his efforts may not suffice to prevent an all-out war. Too many vengeful plots have festered; too much blood spilled. As the moons reach a cataclysmic alignment, unleashing the terrible force of the tides, neither hero, criminal, nor all-powerful monarch; can escape the tendrils of fate.

"Do you know what to do, Amunet?" A voice as sweet as silk whispered into the young girl's ear. Amunet didn't look over her shoulder, but shifted uncomfortably on her bare feet before nodding her head. A soft hand touched her back and urged her forward. All eyes turned towards the girl dressed in transparent linen with her dark hair tumbling down her back and her violet eyes lined by kohl. Every movement caused the jewels on her wrists and ankles to dangle and shimmer in the light. She raised her head and found the Pharaoh's transfixed stare. His jade eyes narrowed in on hers and the room became still and silent. Amunet bowed and, at the pluck of a harp string, began to dance. --- DISCLAIMER: this story is NOT historically accurate. It does not take place in any real time period and therefore there will be inaccuracies and areas that don't make sense in the context of "ancient Egypt." CONTENT WARNING: though this story is not explicit (sexual or otherwise), it does mention more mature themes that may be troubling to some readers, including but not limited to forced prostitution and miscarriage. cover by @Addietay

『 Demon 』 ➸ ❛an evil spirit or devil, especially one thought to possess a person or act as a tormentor in hell❜ Taisho Era, Japan Since ancient times, rumors of evil spirits lurking in the darkest time of the night, seeking for preys to feast on. Demons. A normal human being can turn to a bloodthirsty monster with no free will of their insanity, it's said to believe that once you become one, there is no return. Because of the rumors, the local townsfolks never take a step outside of their homes, the fear of the unknown grow stronger when some people started to go missing as time pass by. Legends say there are a group of humans who roams in the darkness, slaying the evil spirits to survive, they are commonly known as Demon Slayers, it's said to believe that they are not accepted by the governments, believed to be a rumor made up by the elders. Amatani Chiyo, an amnesia demon within a body of a child was found near a river one day, the only clue of her past was a folding fan. ❝I do not preys on humans, so why are you looking at me like I'm some kind of monster?❞ The story of a miracle born in a demon begin to unfold, will the warm days spend with the humans create a place within the sacred demon's cold heart? She know she was born to die. But she fight to live another day. A tale of bloodstained swords! -------------------------------- COVER by -canaeris BANNER by CHRYSAFENIOS

"𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍." (Various x Reader) I don't own Kimetsu No Yaiba! 𝗦𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲- 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗞𝗻𝘆 𝘀𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗺 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁. •on hold•

Hi guys~! So here is a various anime/games x reader well, it's already as the title states but I'm warning you, this is going to be angsty (as much as possible) (-and nasty-)... Ps. Some content might trigger you so if you are not up to this kind of story, then think twice before reading but anyways... Enjoy~! (WARNING: A very slow and unproductive author here 0-0...)

Reincarnation. It's a nice thing. You get to live your next life with or without your past life memories. In some cases you get strong and other cases weak. Some may have a good next life and some may have a bad next life. In my case, I got reincarnated into a dangerous fictional world with my past life memories. (I do not own anything I use in this story. WARNING: Grammar, slow update, and spoilers if you don't read the manga!)

Demons and demon hunters. One resides in the darkest night, another basked in the brightest sunlight. Dark and light... the beginning and the end... The darkness that swallows everything, the light that illuminated every being. Amidst this war of the opposites lies a story about a game of truth and deceit. Can they determine the mendacity? --- [Cover by: @Juni_Penguin_]

KnY [Muzan x Reader] {DISCONTINUED} "Do you believe in reincarnation?..." She stared into my plum red eyes, hers almost lifeless. "I.. don't know.. I never seen such things, why? " Muzan held her close, afraid of letting her go even though he has to. "I want..you..to make a promise, " she coughed blood again, "This may sound selfish but... if ever I was reincarnated... can you love me again?.." ================================ Sura Umare, Muzan's past lover. She was a human, a mortal but she loved a demon. She died because of humans. This made Muzan rage thus, making him kill and devour innocent people, making some of them like him. What happens if Sura did reincarnate a thousand years later? but is living as (Y/N) (L/N). Would Muzan still accept her despite her's and Sura's opposite attitudes and personalities? Would he still remember her? The promise? Read more to find out. char HAHAHA WARNING:SPOILERS AHEAD