I shouldn't have been walking around alone at night. I shouldn't have stopped and watch the obviously crazy man set the building on fire. And I sure of hell shouldn't have accidentally caught his attention. Then maybe, just maybe I wouldn't have been kidnapped by the world's most evil super villain. And then hopefully right now I wouldn't be wishing that he wasn't completely crazy, and wanted to kill every super hero in the world, and that he would, I don't know, take me to the movies, hold my hand as we walked together, or maybe take me to dinner one night. You know normal, cute couple stuff. Instead he likes to kick puppies when no ones watching, dropping me from high buildings, and throwing people into traffic, annoyingly. Maybe if I had just minded my own business and kept walking, maybe I wouldn't have been taken by someone who's whole mission in life is to watch every super die, and cackle evilly while he thinks of it. Maybe if I had just minded my own business and kept walking, maybe I wouldn't start feeling bad for this super villain. Maybe I wouldn't be questioning everything I've ever learned about him. And God forbid, I wouldn't be loving a villain.

Bound to a system without his consent, our MC begins his world-hopping journey. In the first world, MC: Oi, you said I am taking over an actor's body. System: *trembles in fright* MC: Then why am I fucking cat?!? In the second world, MC: Oi, you said I'm supposed to be the young master of the house. System: *cries* MC: Then why am I inside the mute younger brother's body?!? And so on... He is informed to take over innocent mob characters and cannon fodder, then why does he always end up inside the bodies of badly tormented characters instead? MC: System, do you have a grudge against me? Are you secretly an S? System: ... I'm innocent, ah! MC is shou/uke/bottom. 1v1, male x male Warning: This is gay fiction. BL. Has mature content. DISCLAIMER: The images that come with the story are not mine.

They said that one's life fortune or misfortune had a connection on what you've done in your past life. If you are given a chance to go back and help your previous soul would you do it? Syl Langley who live a almost perfect life. He was rich considered as a genius and a famous singer composer in the land. Loved by his parents. Respected by people. Everyone likes him and other envied him. But unknown to everyone Syl is also a historian, who believes in reincarnations and karma. In fact he believes that one of the reason why he has this kind of life is due to his past life. He must have done something good that deserved to be rewarded on his next life or he suffered so much to deserve to be given a life that is free of suffering. When he stumble upon these objects and felt a weird connection he believe that the owner may have been his past life and when he learned what happened to this person he wishes to help this person because for Syl he owe what he has to this person. Picture not mine credits to the owner

When Lang Yuan transmigrated into his new world, he was suddenly brought into trouble because of an egg. He accidentally created a blood bond to the egg and is now treating him as its mother. Unaware of its origin, Lang Yuan carried the egg as his own child until he met its original father! TDIFTSE BOOK 1 : THE EGG HUNT *This is an original work. *Happy Reading! 😊😊😊 *Cross-posted on Scribble Hub and Tapas

The chained man chuckled eerily in the dimly lit room full of blades, whips, ropes, and other torture devices. His golden eyes flashed disdainfully at his filthy and contaminated blood splattered all over himself and around him. "Do you want revenge?" "The ability to overcome all of your restraints?" "And the power to destroy--" He clenched the silver rosary that scorched ruthlessly into his skin. His alluring smirk revealed the sharp fangs hidden beneath his thin chapped and bloodied lips, "What else do I have to lose?" . . . *This story is BL meaning it has boy x boy with a man sticking his d*ck in another man's a$$! Don't like, don't read. You been warned! So, stay away and leave the hate comments in your own PRIVATE space. **COVER DESIGN BY ME :) ***ART NOT BY ME :D

[BL] Why does his wife keep leaving him? A story about a husband trying to capture his wife through fantasy worlds. "You will never leave my side ever again." "...excuse me?" 'This person must have a problem with their brain' thought An Zhen. The strange man stared at him, onyx eyes unwavering as if forcefully capturing him in his soul. His gaze sent shivers down his spine. 'He's giving off a bad feeling, we should leave immediately' System said nervously. 'Mm.' "Where do you think you're going, wife?" A wry smile spread across the gorgeous man's face. "...wife?" 'Eep! Run!' An Zhen fell from high society when his family lost all their wealth in a day. He dropped out of the nation's top university and after 4 years he works as a steelworker. When tragedy strikes his family, he's given the chance to make his dreams come true. The screen flickered in the darkness and reflected in his teary eyes. "Complete the tasks and you will get one wish. Do you accept?" "Yes" "No". Thanks to all my lovely readers: 5/12/2018 - #4 in BL

What would you feel if for the first time in your 29 years on earth and after so many bloody trials called blind dates, you would meet your potential love interest but died in the end? You: Your grandpa! There were so many people jaywalking in the street! Why chose me, this innocent passerby at the sidewalk?! Certain Grandpa (Truck): ... (Don't blame me. I'm just a prop.) You: My fling, my boyfriend, my husband, my future love life! This maiden still wants to experience her cherry blossoms! System: Host, do you want to live again?

❝Let me make that tingling sensation in between your thighs disappear, it will take only a moment, Red.❞ Only 60% of book is free / Sample only Red lived in a small town in Pennsylvania with her grandmother. The town was known to invite supernatural creatures every year. Whenever the mating season struck, it was a ritual for young women, human or not to stand partly dressed in the town center, blindfolded and ready be taken by the wild beasts lurking in the forest. Things take a twist when Red turns eighteen and she's ordered to participate in the ritual. Blindfolded on the night of evil, innocent Red is devoured by a man who called himself the Alpha. 18+ mature themes are included regularly.

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.