Another chance. Another love. Another fate. Imogen started out as a beggar and rose to the top of the Summoners world. He had it all. Success, love and friends. Until his wife turned out to be a green tea bitch with a harem of his so-called friends as lovers and pawns to do her bidding. Murdered by those he thought his friends, Imogen awakens once again as that pitiful beggar child scrounging on the streets. He vows to get revenge for his wrongs and sets out to regain his power. Expecting to have all the inside information and be able to quickly rise, he is surprised when his first move, summoning his faithful beast, is already completely different than last time. ML "Come here." MC "What will you do?" ML "Feed you, spoil you, raise you, eat you." MC Stopped listening after food and spoiling, leaps into ML arms. My intention is to update weekly. The story is mine. The cover image has unclear copy write and unclear origin found on google image.

Even the best empire will fall because of a beauty... Wei Lan isn't a beauty that could make empires fall... If Lan wants, your Wang Feng will conquer any empire you wish... Wei Lan doesn't want empires. Wei Lan only wants Wang Feng... This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 3 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".

2 years is short... 2 years is long... Days pass like years. Years continues on for eternity. Do you still remember the promise? This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 2 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".

I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... 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".

I just remember my memories of my past life?! But it was too lateee, I was exiled by that heroine(bitch) along with her harem. Well fuck that.I'M FREEE!!! Watch my adventure with my name known in this vast land as 'The Conqueror' Super cool right?!

ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏʟᴇ ᴀssɪɢɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ, ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀʟʟ. ɪ'ʟʟ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏsᴛ "ᴛᴇʀʀɪʙʟᴇ" ᴀᴄᴛ. sᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇsᴘɪsᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀʟʏ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ, ᴋɪɴᴅɴᴇss ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ʜᴀʟғ-ʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴛ ᴀs ᴀ ᴘᴏɪsᴏɴ ᴏʀ ᴀ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴅʏ. 「ᴛᴏ ᴡɪsʜ ғᴏʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss, ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴜsᴛ ᴀʟsᴏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ.」 ▪▪▪▪▪ In which story about Onishima Mizuki, a self proclaimed "ղօɾʍɑӀ" otaku girl that died because of saving a child from being a truck victim. ____________________________________________ A/N : PLEASE DON'T EXPECT A FLUFFY STORY. I MEANT IT. WARNING ❌❌: MANY CUSSES/CURSE WORDS Highest #16 IN FANTASY [14/06/20--] DISCLAIMER : All photos and video in this story belong to the respectful owner. That is Google and YouTube. [✅] On going [ ] Completed [✔] On hiatus [ ] Still editing [ ] Edited

"If I'm going to die anyway, there's no point in trying to live." A typical reincarnated into a villainess story, except the protagonist isn't your typical 'I want my happy ending protagonist', but a death seeker. XX 《'Til Death Tears Me Apart, I Will Always Love You》is a very successful otome game. As much praise and admiration the game recieves, it is also, however, notorious for being absurdly difficult. One wrong step and the player would be drowning in an ocean of death flags, for both the Heroine and the Capture Targets. Anything short of perfection wouldn't even get the player a glimpse of a happy ending for the Capture Target the player chose. Enter me; Just a simple, normal girl reincarnated into a game as dangerous as that, as the villainess no less. Destined to die no matter what, I think there's no point in me trying to fight fate. If I'm going to die regardless, might as well die sooner rather than later. But that desire for death causes more than just a few changes to the definite plot; From little ones that have no effect at all, to life changing ones that may destroy the world of Arraxus. So the God of the world makes a deal with me: They'll give me a peaceful and happy afterlife, as long as I get a happy ending for myself. "Let the game begin!" -- Discontinued.

[No-- Com- Complete!?!?] {Author: .... Flip! Didn't realize the description was dam wrong! I'm an idiot!!!!!!} {Author: don't mind me! I'm just typing my pain since I have nothing else better to do nowadays~~} Description: A woman who loves anime and has a slightly weird personality goes travel with a system to different dimensions and gets points. Do know that this story is short and not like any transmigration novels for some reason and you know why!? Because it was I the MC is the one writting this and made the author god spit out me some powers to write! Muahhaha! I'm not actually having fun I'm just exaggerating really... Anyway spoiler alert, lost my memories so I don't recall anything of worlds! I'm telling my story but it's fine if you don't remember at all since you know why? There are other better ones so good luck understanding what's going on in this story! Your sincerely! MC of this story!

Violet Calla Lily I walked by in the dark Dizzying scent We are but simple flowers This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 3 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".

My name is Calla Lind. Ever since my reawakening, I have live my life the way I wanted. I was able to be Calla, meet people as Calla, and have people see me as Calla. I had thought to let go of the past and be free of it. Now I know, letting go also means moving on. This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 2 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".