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I just want to live a relaxing life [bl] by PenguinFlippy
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Io Silas is the prophet summoned to the world of Alsteria. After completing his job of raising children that would help develop the world and protecting the world from the demon lord he goes into hiding to heal his injury. He decided after he was fully healed to go visit each of his disciples who he hasn't seen in a long time. Wanting to have a relaxing life after all his hard work, he will not only visit them but also go sightseeing with his companion. But some interesting things happen along the way and when he meets some of his disciples. This is amateur work so excuse the poor grammar and spelling. This is bl or known as boys love. If you don't like it don't read. This will be bl harem. This story is heavily inspired by the manga 100-nin no Eiyuu o Sodateta Saikyou Yogensha wa. Boukensha ni Natte mo Sekaijuu no Deshi Kara Shitawarete Masu I will obviously add my own twist to it as I don't want to completely copy someone's work. I take no credit for any pictures or videos in this story, only the writing. Now enjoy the story!
A Tale of the Path to Villainhood by DancingButterflies
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When you draw illustrations for an otome game, you normally wouldn't expect to be transported into the world that you drew, right? Especially not as a villainess... And especially not with yandere capture targets... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Who thought it was a good idea to make all of the capture targets yanderes?! Come out here and prepare to be beaten!" The unlucky main character yelled as she ran for her life. "Big sister! Why are you running away?" A yandere little brother asked. "My fiancée! I won't allow our engagement to be broken!" A yandere prince laughed. "I want us to be more than friends." A yandere childhood friend smiled. "You cannot escape, my sweet muse!" A yandere artist grinned. "You're mine! Only mine!" A yandere hidden capture target chuckled. So when the main character was trapped in a corner with seemingly no chance of escape... She snapped. "Screw it! If I'm going to go down this way, I'm bringing this wretched world with me!" The main character snapped her last thread of patience as she picked up her pen and drew.
Transmigrated to a Brothels Musician! [ON HOLD] by EssenceOf_Time
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Misty is an average day to day lady in the 21st century, well, not so average, she is a very poor only starting to rise pianist, owns a cat named 'Pug' , lives with her adopted grandmother and is ungifted in terms of appearance and physic. Although living life that never sprouted a single romance and luck, she ends up sinking with her dreams of being a permanent contracted pianist for a big family. As if king of hell didn't want her down there, she has been thrown into another body of a young enchantress, a brothel owners daughter, peerless beauty in the kingdom. Although being transmigrated into a very gifted beauty with the talent of being a genius in music, she seems to be helpless The beauty, the physic and also talented in the art of music she finds out that the body's original owner is a haughty, ignorant, dumb, ambitious, power hungry bitc---! hated by women wherever she went. But none the less, she was given a new start, a better start, why let the fish slip after hours of fishing? Letting an opportunity slip isn't she is fond of, and so, she began willfully enjoying her 2nd life, having set her mind to live peacefully till she die once again. But who would let a beauty die alone? Men, all over the 5 kingdoms, either it is a commoner, high official, a prince, a king, or even an emperor covet her! But why is it that some, specifically 3 of the most impossible to reach men started currying favor to her? They even claimed to be her childhood sweetheart, lover, and a fiancee. The fvck? Did her predecessor created a harem before she left? What an idiot! Now what shall she do? -Tsundere -Yandere -Dandere :) you'll need to know what this 3 are for story purposes :)
Fourteen Fantasies by UNAMED1000
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Sang Sorenson has to complete missions in order to return to her own world. Along the way, she meets fourteen men on her trip, asking for her hand in marriage. *Just Another C.L. Stone Academy Fan-Fiction*
The Artist's Bird by 9CorazonesOcultos
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Cover by JadeQueen100 For Gabriel, it all started with an Academy mission. When twenty-three-year-old Sang Sorenson visited the hospital for the first time, she was shocked by how kind everyone was. Doctor Roberts had been incredibly gentle and hadn't said a word about her old scars, nor did he get frustrated when she had no idea what to do. Even when she was unable to fill out all of the paperwork he was patient- and a little bit too joyous. Why? Well, Sang is a ghost. The perfect spy. Knowing this, Doctor Roberts kept a close watch on her until he could get someone out there to feel her out for recruitment. Aka, Gabriel Coleman. That mission turned into so much more for those two as the night progressed until Gabriel wasn't sure she should join the Academy. Sang would make an amazing member, yes, but the dangers she would face... Gabriel couldn't imagine it. Four months later, and the Academy still doesn't have Sang. Gabriel does. They've been dating happily for some time, but tonight, things will change. Luke is getting curious about their youngest brother's disappearances, and Victor is more than happy to help investigate...
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Am I awake? (ON HOLD) by wassup_3345
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Sang is not what everyone makes her be; shy, perfect, abused. No, Not this time . Sang suffers from sleep paralysis but not any, is where her deepest fears happen. She has been dealing it since she was 5 year olds. She has survive on her own by hacking in schools records to make sure every they knowledge about her is fake, after all she is a ghost. Her senior wish is to not be notice, with her long hoodie and joggers, how can she be notice? Well when a group of guys and teachers caught there eye. 😏 DISCLAIMER: this is a reverse harem and the characters are from C.L. Stone and you know the rest, bye!
ashes by shayschiesler
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When the world ended, people didn't believe it at first. They went on with their day, even though the news was blasting about some type of disease that was airborne, killing hundreds within hours. Maybe it was the fact they kept changing their story, from disease to some drug, JH-14, to just being God's will. Either way, people started to finally believe the world was ending when their loved ones that died, came back alive trying to get a bite of their flesh. I'd been alone way before the world even happened, and I was alone during it as well. To myself, I was Anastasia Romanov, the girl taken from Mother Russia at twelve. To everyone else, I was Black Knight, a stupid vigilante that put others before themselves. No one knew who I was, whether I was a boy or a girl, or even what my hair color was. And I was content with that. Content with being alone; until the day I saved the mysterious Toma Team.
Code Name: Academy by yobshabob
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The CIA is assembling an elite team of young men from all branches of the military to go under cover as aid workers in the refugee camps. Their code name is Academy. The nine men are each the best at what they do, and they are determined to make a difference. Sang Sorensen is an interpreter at the camps. She left her hellish home in Charleston, South Carolina the night after her stepmother tried to kill her and hasn't looked back. She then found out that officially, she doesn't exist. She made her way to Europe on forged papers, and attended University in Germany, where she studied languages and foreign affairs. When she found out about the conditions for the refugees, she just had to help. When Sang is assigned to a group of handsome aid workers from some private academy back in the states, her entire world changes.
Woo The ML System (bl) by System008
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MC- " You... be my boyfriend!" ML-" Ah isn't that too cold? I already regard you as my wife." MC-" Oh is that so (^///^)... well that's convenient I guess." ML- " Don't I deserve a reward, for being so compliant?" MC- " I guess? What do you want(๑꧆◡꧆๑)" ML- "Let's talk about it in the bedroom ok? (^ワ^)" (The poor sheep in wolf's clothing was lead into the wolf's den, with no escape in sight) System008- " My host's chastity is in danger!ヽ(゚Д゚)ノ" A/N: ***More tags will be added as the story continues
We Adore You (Seventeen x Male!reader) by BraceBracketBase12
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•••• "Ma'am are these peppermints free?", A guy asked me as I walked past his table. "Seungkwan what the hell? I'm sorry about him Ma'am.", Another guy told me. "Well yes they are free, and you can have as many as you like. Also I'm a boy.", I said laughing while pulling down my mask and taking off my sunglasses. Not even realizing I'm talking to the Seventeen. "Oh my gosh we are so sorry!", The boy said bowing at me while I had tears in my eyes. This is too good, I was trying to hide my laughter but it made me look like I was crying. "Oh my god you made him cry Vernon, please sit down.", Seungkwan said putting me in the chair next to him. The Vernon guy argued with Seungkwan until I said. "I'm not crying, I'm dying of laughter.", I said laughing loudly. I like them, they're pretty funny. They turned to me with looks that I couldn't even perceive which made me laugh even more. I can tell we're going to get along very nicely. •••