A story of a guy and the man he is regularly sleeping with. They are fuck buddies. (Warning: It's racy. Sexual terms and words might be repeatedly said. Don't say I didn't warn you.)

Jing He, crown prince of the nine heavens, has to descend into the mortal realm to weather a human life full of vicissitudes. Each event carefully crafted by fate's scribe, Shun Tao, nothing should go wrong. Just that Qiu Ling, king of the dragon race, follows him. Incapable of watching his lover's suffering he intervenes and plunges the carefully scripted plot into chaos, resulting in a fate that none of them ever intended. A slightly humorous cultivation novel with a handsome yandere dragon, a god ready to quit his job by chapter 3 and a god-turned-mortal, who is still blissfully unaware of everything. Well, that's just how fate is ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Jing He, crown prince of the nine heavens, has to descend into the mortal realm to weather a human life full of vicissitudes. Each event carefully crafted by fate's scribe, Shun Tao, nothing should go wrong. Just that Qiu Ling, king of the dragon race, follows him. Incapable of watching his lover's suffering he intervenes and plunges the carefully scripted plot into chaos, resulting in a fate that none of them ever intended. A slightly humorous cultivation novel with a handsome yandere dragon, a god ready to quit his job by chapter 3 and a god-turned-mortal, who is still blissfully unaware of everything. Well, that's just how fate is ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Jing He, crown prince of the Nine Heavens, has to descend to the mortal realm to weather a human life full of vicissitudes. Each event carefully crafted by the Fate's Scribe, nothing should go wrong. Just that Qiu Ling, king of the dragon race, follows him. Incapable of watching his lover's suffering he intervenes and plunges the carefully scripted plot into chaos, resulting in a fate that none of them ever intended. A slightly humorous cultivation novel with a handsome yandere dragon, a god ready to quit his job by chapter 3 and a god-turned-mortal, who is still blissfully unaware of everything. Well, that's just how fate is.

When aliens invade, four baristas are forced to become the saviours of the world. Grab your double-shot of java and strap in - it's going to be a bumpy ride! ***** In the Earth's darkest hour, unexpected heroes are stirring... their coffee, that is. Four baristas on a camping trip are under-qualified to save the world from an alien invasion. But thanks to a hologram with no fashion sense, newly developed superpowers and an alien with a guilty conscience, they've landed the job anyway! So grab your double-shot of java, your blueberry muffin and strap in - Hasta barista, baby. [[2018 Wattys winner and twice featured]] [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Please note this is a sample of the book, which has been published and is available for purchase: Ebook: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09WKFVKQJ Paperback: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1644342154

[completed] Eirlys "To kill or not to kill my boss, that's a question." "Our elite team was set back by a farm girl?" "It seems like that farm girl possesses some unusual power." A dialogue story between Eirlys, a cool girl sidekick, and the evil, psychopathic villain, Lord Astor. It's now adapted into a webtoon! Go check it out! https://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/my-life-as-a-villains-sidekick/list?title_no=751668

❝If you're reading this, then that means I'm dead❞ Delilah Reverdin, a normal girl, was reincarnated as Clara Skotadi, the ultimate rival slash villain girl of the otome game Lovelorn. If there was one thing Delilah and Clara both have in common is that : They don't want to die, again. Or at least, it was supposed to be like that. Clara hadn't meant to see the side of the game that was never shown. She hadn't meant to see the truth past the heroine's bubbly attitude and her fiance's apathy. She hadn't meant to see beyond history and the secret the world itself hides. She's in for a ride darker and more cruel that she's ever known. Death seems to be persistent following her like shadow. But despite that, she is determined. This time, Clara Skotadi will have her Good End even if it costs her own future. ★ 2/21/18- #18 in Fantasy ★ 12/28/17- #148 in Fantasy 12/18/17- #252 in Fantasy 12/16/17- #402 in Fantasy

"If they aren't pretty when they are dead, then why bother keeping the bodies in my cemetery? Just burn them. Burn all of them, and give me the charming ones." I laughed at how psychotic he sounded; or even how psychotic he was."You're young, why do you even own your own cemetery? That can't even be legal." "Why bother concerning yourself over my affairs? This cemetery-" he quickly corrected himself, "My cemetery is the most luxurious and ravishing of them all." He bent down, and began to whisper in my ear, "And I know, that you, my lamb, understand my funeral style, don't you?"

Once upon a time, a dragon was summoned to save the princess from the evil prince. Wait, what the hell is this?! The prince was the one who should rescue the princess, right? When did it change?! "Shut up and narrate. You stupid narrator." Said the bastard who called me stupid. Hah! Take that! "I'll hit you." The dragon who had muscles for brains threatened. Like I care. Duhhh... "If you don't get back to the story, I'll strangle you both and throw you into the recycle bin!" Suddenly, author-sama appeared out of nowhe-scratch that. Author-sama who was staring at her computer screen, suddenly yelled. Even though she's alone in her room, and there's no one with her. Honestly, I think she's starting to turn into a psycho. A self-aware main character, a smart ass foul-mouthed narrator, and an author running on caffeine, together in a tale that has no story. Well, let's see if they would progress. I mean, us. -The Author.