Hi . . . . . Not updating anymore. Arts are not mine credits to the owners . . . . . planning on picking it up

"Your highness, do you want me to carry you?" A red haired, grey eyed man said, holding out his arms to the 3 years old child in front of him. "Oka-" not even able to complete his answer, someone snatched him up, two strong arms holding him carefully. The blonde man glared at the red haired knight before walking away, the knight following close behind. "Felix, 20 steps back" *** A wmmap x male OC fanfiction. •°•°•°•DISCLAIMER•°•°•°• I don't own any of the characters or pictures in this fanfiction except for my OC/s.

To lighten the wrath of his blackened readers, Frozen Milk was forced to transmigrate into his own novel to witness what *** he wrote. What's this? One plothole, two plotholes... plotholes everywhere! How do you counter a novel full of plotholes? Of course, with constant bullshit, constant crap and constant nonsense! It shouldn't be working but the result? Terrifying! Long live holy creator Frozen Milk! "Damn! What the hell is this?? Wasn't this supposed to be a comedy rip off? A parody? So, why are all my characters leeching onto me? Do I look like a bamboo stick to climb and eat? To stick in between your cheeks?" "Hello? System help?" "System is currently on holida- undergoing maintenance, host." "%$@#!" Frozen Milk was nearing his despair. Bent, straight, bent, straight, bent, STRAIGHT!!!! Be ready to have your brains fried, your life questioned and above all your integrity disappear! ----------------------- Disclaimer: some profanities and innuendos Has elements of BL updates every Wednesday First book in the 'Scum Series'

Qing Yu, an unabashed 'Mother Hen' to the protagonist of his favourite web novel was devastated to find out that his beloved protagonist ended up with a lonely shitty ending. While raging he slipped and knocked his head on his computer (Our Mc everyone! Applauds) and ended up transmigrating into the novel and bounded to a system. Ok! Let's make use of this chance to get the protagonist to trust people and not end up a bitter old man! But wait, isn't this development kind of wrong? Protagonist you are supposed to crawl into the bed of a beautiful maiden not mine! Protagonist please stop clinging to me those pretty ladies would like to talk to you. Protagonist please go make some friends! Lan Yun: Having you is enough Qing Yu: ... system I think I broke him T-T System: Welcome Host! This is the Get the Protagonist to feel love sys- Qing Yu: AHH!! PROTAGANIST!! IS THAT YOU?! System: .... This is Bl aka boyxboy relationships. A warning for people who don't like that stuff. Enjoy :))) Original story by me Cover arts by me so excuse the poor quality :p

A shameless and sometimes even sadistic beauty. That's how the people would describe Shu Ning. He was very popular with men and woman equally but of course there were also those who were jealous of the attention he received. That's how he found himself being pushed over the railing of a bridge by some women he didn't even know, being accused of purposely seducing their boyfriends. But it really wasn't Shu Nings fault at all that he was just more charming than any woman. Just when his consciousness faded away he heard a voice in his head. System: "Hello Host. I'm your own personal System and will assist you in fulfilling your duty as a Transmigrator." Shu Ning: "..." System: "...My Name is Alpha and you can make use of me anyhow you want as long, as you do your missions." Shu Ning: "..." Couldn't they have at least given me a system that is more interesting and smart?

Shu Yin was a "simple" boy who is overly mischievous despite his young age and that was why he died..... He died by drowning when he fell in the ocean when he was secretly peeking at some hot dude's eight pack abs.... Now tied to a cheeky System, Shu Yin tries to complete missions to have a chance to peek er... I mean live again but not all is as easy as pie when someone in the story got the wrong script... ????: Wife, why are you avoiding me? Shu Yin: Whose your wife?! Go to the fucking FL hot dude, she is your wife! ????: Wife, don't be like that we even have a marriage certificate. I'm not lying to you. *pulls out proof* Shu Yin: Fuck! Why are we married?! ?????: Why, don't you remember? We registered our marriage when you were drunk and pulled me to the registar office to marry you. *smirks* Shu Yin: What?! Isn't that the FL's scene! ?????: Now wife, why don't we consummate our marriage? *push Shu Yin down the bed* Shu Yin: I think you got the wrong script! *flips ML down the bed* But even so, who says I'm the bottom? *licks lips* ***************** Author's Note: WARNING! The story is a bit too sweet and maybe later on will gain more weight in events, the sugar cane was not too planned but because I love my baby that was why there is too much sugar. But as initial plan, the story will slowly have the gloomy mood and heart wrenching scenes that may saddened/ offend you. But do not worry since this is light fluff of romance, comedy (hope you don't take offense on the jokes since I really don't think too much when I put one), and a bit love struggle romance. Since this is a story after all, it must have the key components of happiness, sadness, wanting to take the knife out scenes, lovelorn scenes, heartbreaking scenes and etc. But this is safe for your heart, not too much torture on the leads heart, just light. 05/20/2023 1 Million Reads

A girl who dies reincarnated into a newborn baby girl with a handsome father. A young father willing to do anything for his daughter. People tend to ruin Bonias childhood but Bonia will not allow it! Highest rank: #2 on anime

Rei, a former samurai lieutenant is reincarnated into the body of an 8 year old, who happens to be the main villainess in a romance novel for foreign girls. A villainess destined to be executed by her fiancé the crown prince for cruelty towards the heroine of the novel. To avoid being executed she must to make allies among her enemies, get out of the heroine's way, and untangle herself from the poisonous intrigue of court the best she can in the role of a future courtier. However, the vaguely described backdrop said nothing about the conflicts building beyond the heroine's understanding, or that women weren't allowed on the battlefield. I am honestly left speechless. I am very touched and honored by all the attention, by all the sweet, beautiful and fun comments I've received over the last month, it's been truly amazing. To those who already enjoy it, I hope you will continue to do so. To those who decide to pick it up, I hope you have as much fun with it as I did!

Gerald Michaels was shot to death by his only friend but he woke up with his body back to the time people fawns on him. With vengeance in tow, find out how he will take back everything. With twenty years interest. Warning: This is a BL rebirth and age regression story. The author is not a native english speaker and an idiot who's a sucker for adverbs and cussing chants. If you Don't like, please Don't read.

The main character always ends up with the male lead? Even if they're backstabbing, evil, and cruel, they will live happily ever after just because they are the main character? Even if they're so innocent that they cause countless deaths, they will still be treated with love and respect, with everyone groveling at their feet to help them. Well, the readers have agreed to disagree with this thought. It's about time to revolt! Alright then, we just need someone to destroy the main character. We need to take away the main character's golden thigh. Since that's the case, we need to Steal The Male Lead. AN: Hello everyone, so this is going to be my third book ever written on Wattpad. I've actually had plans for this book for a while and I also have many ideas for the other arcs but, please enjoy the book, and I will try to keep a constant update on it. *If any of the photos are yours or you know that the artist of the photos or characters don't want it up, please comment down right away so that I can delete it. None of the photos are mine and rightfully belong to the artist.*