Sarah was a normal school girl if you count being the smartest in school normal. But she was lazy. One day when she was walking home she got hit by a car and died. Luckily? for her, she was reincarnated. Into an otome game, as the villainess. But with her being lazy she didn't care much.

Su Yan always wanted to be an author. Being moved by his determination (Well, in fact, she was just an avid reader of his fan-fictions and wanted him to write full time ...) official Shen Lu grants the aspiring author a system: The Lovely Writing System! Finding a strange app on his beloved notebook, Su Yan is sure he has fallen prey to a hacker. But why is this strange app issuing tasks related to his favorite hobby? Wait ... What? He is supposed to write BL?! And what is this shitty task about experiencing story immersion?! No! He'd rather not become an author if that means he also has to become a shou! Follow Su Yan on his path to becoming the world's greatest BL author ... and to reluctantly becoming a beloved shou thanks to a shitty Lovely Writing System! Note: If you want to read further ahead, come over to my site at https://www.patreon.com/yansusu you'll find advanced chapters as well as some extras there. ;)

Loved the wrong person. Used until broken. Discarded brutally. ----- His parents gave him the name, ShuFang, meaning kind, gentle and sweet. He had everything he needed; love from his family, respect from his peers, and friends who would go through hardships with him. One thing he didn't have was a lover. One day, he fell deeply in love. Unfortunately, he fell in love with the wrong person. The person he loved used him over and over again until he broke. All ShuFang wanted was for his love to be reciprocated; even if it's just a little bit. But to his heartbreaking shock, the person he loved didn't love him at all. In fact, the he hated ShuFang. He thought ShuFang was disgusting for loving another man. That person executed his family and friends right in front of ShuFang's face. ShuFang was dismembered and thrown into the snowy mountains. His sight grew hazier and hazier until he saw a blurry shadow approach him. "Would you like a chance to restart everything? A chance to save your loved ones from demise, a chance to live your life for yourself, and a chance to love again--all, in the exchange for your lovely eyes." "Yes." But I won't ever love again.

[COMPLETED: First book of the Infinite Realms series] - Do you think that this world we live in is the only one there is? That's what (Y/N) used to think too. But then her eyes were opened when she was taken into another realm. She was just living as normal teenagers do. Going to school (well online school), doing extra curricular activities, and hanging out with friends. One day, she finds out that her best friend, Catherine, is related to her celebrity crush Thomas Sangster. She thought that her world has turned upside down with this knowledge. But wait until she learned about the infinite realms. Or when she learns that she's not really of this world. She doesn't belong in this world. On the night of her sixteenth birthday, something mysterious happened to her. Sneak peek: "We should clean her wounds before she goes into the Maze," she heard someone say. Maze? What Maze? "We have no more time to clean her wounds," she heard a female voice say. "We're already behind schedule. I can only erase a few memories before we get there." (Y/N)'s eyes were dropping already and she was already falling asleep. The last thing she heard was the female saying to her, "WICKED is good."

"Where am I" It all started when he was just hiking up the mountains track on his day off when suddenly a landslide happen to occur. As he died, he somehow met a goddess who told him that his death was a minor mistake she has made and is willing to compensate. Wanting to experience the cultivation world he told her his wish in which she immediately granted, thinking he would be reborn only to get transmigrated into someone else body!! "Wuuu I'm sorry, I promise to compensate again" "Fuck that compensation, take me back!!!" [All images are not mine but found on google and Pinterest. All credit to the artist who drew them]

He was finally back. After so long, he was able to break the seal that had condemned him. After suffering for so long, he finally can get revenge. He now remembered the day the blood of his love was spilled. The day that he was killed, taken away from his arms. Now that he was back, he swore to get revenge. He was known as the Dark Lord. AN: My second book written, probably a bit confusing overall. There is definitely some mistakes in it, but I will keep it as it as. This book is over two years old but was finished about a year ago. Beware, there's definitely a bit of mistakes and editing errors that I never caught.

"W-what are you trying to do?" a certain uke asked pitifully as droplets of tears rolled down his apple cheeks. "Wife, tonight is our wedding night; what do you think I'm doing?" replied the gong, his calloused hands roaming around the uke's chest. "You beast! I'm going to *^%$%#!@$ your &^%#@* until it ^@$^^#!!!" the uke yelled, completely throwing away his white lotus disguise. --- Betrayed by his ex fiancé and best friend, ChangMing roamed the streets with hatred. One day, he saw a suicidal teen. He thought it might be a good idea to jump along with the teen so he'll have a buddy to accompany him to the springs, but...ended up slipping on bird poop. In the end, ChangMing fell to his death alone while his arm unintentionally pushed the teen to safely. He was regarded as a hero by all...and that hero died cursing with fresh poo smeared all over his hand. ... 'Ding! Host has successfully bounded to Changing the Protagonist's Fate System!' ----- Story published on March 04, 2018 DROPPED

10/07/2018 (This is an original story that came from my wild imagination.) I will be posting this story at Royalroad. I am Riku Minaru, 50 years old and died with a tumor, I had died with no regret, hoping for a peaceful rest. But before my life fades away I heard a voice. [System initiating a connection to the host, processing complete] HUH?! WAIT! WHAT? SYSTEM? WTF! ( Author: This story is full of nonsense if you want to read it read it in your own risk and reminder that English is not my first language so please if there's an error don't hate me.) ;p

Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story 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".

Due to his utterly unhinged twin sister, Lu Yan's peaceful life came to a very unreasonable end. Not only did he die from a reader's curse meant for someone else- he also woke up bound to a suspicious system named Ah Bao, who happily informed him: "Congratulations, Host! You are now part of the Pitholes Filling System!" Lu Yan: "...That sounds fake." Ah Bao: "It's not." Lu Yan: "...I want a refund." Now forced to travel across worlds, Lu Yan has one simple job: ✔ Fix plot holes ✔ Protect the protagonist ✔ And when necessary- ✔ Die for him Lu Yan: "...I regret everything." But things quickly go off track. Because in every world, there's always that one man- Dangerous. Unreasonably persistent. Suspiciously familiar. And no matter how hard Lu Yan tries to avoid him- He always ends up being found. "Why are you here again?" "I was nearby." "You live across the city." "I walked." "...That's not normal." Worse- The closer Lu Yan gets, the more things start to feel... wrong. Strange memories. Unfamiliar emotions. A lingering sense of déjà vu he can't explain. Why does his heart ache for someone he just met? Why does fear feel mixed with something he can't name? And why- Does it feel like he's the one who betrayed him? As the worlds unfold, so does the truth: Some stories aren't broken. Some fates were never meant to be rewritten. And some connections- Were never truly severed. "Don't run." "...Why does that sound like a threat?"