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Look Under 'His' Skirt by yazuto
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Kai Fanghua is a hot-headed yet sometimes idiotic boy. Graced with the looks of a stunning beauty, he spends his days dressing as a girl and catfishing corrupted officials by swindling them of their money. However, things start to backfire when he goes again his word and tries to drug an innocent rich man into imitating a squawking bird due to a personal grudge. Failing at his attempts, karma starts to chase him when the rich man turns out to be none other than the Crown Prince of the Huan Empire. Forced to become his personal maid and imitate a female 24/7, Fanghua must hide his identity as a male as he struggles to survive in the palace. Zhihuan Xie is the Crown Prince of the Huan Empire. Cold in nature, he vows to get revenge after a stunning beauty not only tries to drug him but sends all sorts of troubles to befall him! When Zhihuan finds out that this beauty is, in fact, a male, he is humiliated beyond belief and is consumed by anger. Deciding to crush his pride and have him serve him as a woman, Zhihuan decides to make this boy his personal maid. However, as time goes on, will Zhihuan's anger and desire for revenge start to fade and change into something else? Why exactly is the Crown Prince's head eunuch wearing a face mask? Is there more to Kai Fanghua's identity then what meets the eye? Join Fanghua in his adventures as questions and mysteries slowly start to unravel. *** This is my own story. Re-uploading is strictly prohibited. The cover art does not belong to me as sadly I do not know the artist to give credit, but here is the link to where I found it (I edited it and added stuff) https://www.pinterest.com.au/pin/730779477009820240/
KIRI by harui30
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This is the story of Kiri Ando and Alex Carter-two people from very different worlds who, by chance-or perhaps by fate-crossed paths. They grew up side by side, and over the years, their friendship blossomed into something neither of them could have anticipated: a love that quietly grew, tender and steadfast, shaping their lives in ways they never could have imagined. 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".
Bastard // Ned Stark by rissarosewrites
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What if Jon was Ned Starks Bastard.... 🐺 "It is duty not desire. I love you Everly." ⚔️ Most characters belong to GRRM #1 in nedstark on 9/8/22 #1 in jonsnow on 4/26/23 #1 in robbstark on 9/8/22 #1 in lyannastark on 9/8/22 #1 in Branstark on 9/12/22 #1 in Cerseilannister on 9/12/22
Remembering You For Eternity by runexi
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[[Book 2 (FINAL book) of "One Lifetime is Never Enough"]] "I would have waited for you forever." The lament of a faraway voice that she had missed - that she had been longing to answer to - echoed in her mind. "But, you are no longer here." The despairing sigh was a muted murmur - clawing at her, begging for her to respond. But she was there, here, wherever the voice was. But then again, she might as well was not. She could no longer see, could no longer reach him. The voice sounded so near, but it was also as far as another world she could no longer be in. Nevertheless, she could still feel, in the darkness that was cradling her non-existence; the agony she felt in her non-beating heart, in her dormant soul, it was all due to her longing. For the owner of the voice. For him. The voice kept begging in agony - tormenting her, tormenting himself. And she could not do anything. "Please wait for me." "Please remember me." "Why... why can't I see you?" "Won't you wait for me?" ----------------- For you, I will wait for eternity. This time, I will wait. This time, it is my turn to wait. So please, please just let me find you. Please, be there when I find you. Please, tell me that you are still mine. That I still exist, perhaps not in your memory, but etched in your very soul. Like you have been deeply engraved in mine, lingering like a beautiful illness I will gladly bear and succumb to. Because, I will search to all corners of this world, and wait until the end of days. For you. Because, this world will always be wretched without you. And then, I will always, forever, bloom. For you. -----------------