《▪▪》 Jin Guangming is a God of Light and Color. He is currently a High Immortal who can control the fates of mortals. Exactly 400 years ago, he had fallen for a cursed mortal who had loved him dearly. Lei Mengxiang. Jin Guangming was colorblind at the time, had never seen a single color shade of his whole immortal life. Once he had laid his eyes on this mortal woman, he finally had seen his first color. Red. The more Jin Guangming had fallen for her, the more colors he wasn't interested to see. He was content with just the color red. This poor mortal woman had loved this God so much that she had given up her eyes to give to Jin Guangming to see all of the colors of the sea, mountains, and sky. As heartbroken as Jin Guangming was, he was deeply saddened by her sacrifice. He had promised that he would find her again, In this lifetime. ▪ 《My own original work. Not Translated.》

Things have been rewritten and a fallen Phoenix with bounded wings has been reborn between heaven and earth. Can fate be changed? Will it be for the best? Love and grief go hand in hand through the path of a Phoenix. The higher you climb, the harder the path. I have just begin this original project; thus, there will be at most two chapters per week (W&F). If I have time more. Any feedback is welcomed, just don't be too harsh. Cover by: @GreatfulThorns Thank you. I Love Them All n_n

"I hate you" She hissed with trembling lips, her body drenched by the rain. The coldness stole the lively colour of her lips and replaced it with a shade of dark purple, but even in this state she was stunning. He stepped closer, the distance between them narrowed to near nothing. Seeing her dressed in the long white robe with long hair gracefully falling was different from when he thought she was a mere male guard. He remained silent, simply looking at the girl who didn't fail to show her hatred through the dark beautiful eyes. If looks could kill, he wouldn't be able to reincarnate. "Hating me for killing them or because I didn't follow your demand?" He was close, to the point she felt his warmth despite the drizzling rain. "Or because I didn't died?" ORIGINAL STORY PREVIOUS TITLE 'THE EMPEROR'

With a billion dollars bounty on Ning Lou's head, she was the most notorious criminal pursued by federal agents who swindled her way throughout the four continents. Living as an anonymous magnate in a inconspicuous villa, she was at the peak of her life. But who would have thought a trip on the bathroom ended it just like that. The illogical part was, she transmigrated in the body of an unfavoured empress and in an era unknown in history. Caught in a web of heinous schemes inside the Imperial Harem, she must swindle her way for survival, while maintaining her distance from the so called 'Emperor'. However, this man was harder to trick than the old Buddhist monk. "Your Highness, the emperor sealed and barricaded all the secret passages!" "Your Highness, the emperor has replaced the eunuchs and maids!" "Your Highness, all the concubines suddenly fell ill and the emperor said Your Highness will serve him tonight." "Your Highness, the Phoenix Cloud Pavilion caught fire so the emperor proposed to sleep together tonight." "Your Highness, where are you heading to?" "Don't stop me, I'll swindle my way to be the Emperor instead!" Important Notice: All rights reserved. This is an original Story.

{Chapter 20&21 Updated!} Original xianxia novel with strong elements of Chinese historical fantasy and romance. Ruyi is one of the last fox spirits remaining in the Nine Realms. As a lowly maidservant in the Heavenly Realm, she hopes to trade a hundred years of service with a thousand years of advancement in cultivation. But in the poisonous atmosphere of the Inner Court where the sons of the Jade Emperor vy for power and control and where the Concubines dream of love and hide knives behind every fragrant smile, Ruyi is about to come into her own and discover her destiny and her legacy as the last of the fox spirits... (Excerpt) "What are you doing here?" The voice, quiet and cutting, broke her concentration. Ruyi broke out in cold sweat as her qi spiked and she breathed slowly as she brought it back under control. When she could, she looked up. The Third Prince Yuezhen was standing in front of her wearing a bemused expression. He was wearing his dark purple robes as usual, and carried a long sheathed sword in his hand. The bright moonlight turned his dark hair to silver. "Are you a maid? This Fragrant Harmony Garden isn't for maidservants to play in." "Why not?" The words came out before she could control herself. "I'm the one that spends the most time here cleaning after all." The corner of his lips jerked into a half smile. "You are the maid from this afternoon. Are the maids in the Empress' palace so ill disciplined? Don't you even know to make the proper greeting to a master?" ---------------- Written in the style of a Chinese light novel and will be updated frequently. ---------------- Rankings #7 in fantasy-romance #47 xianxia #51 wuxia

The palace is a graveyard of dreams and hope. It slowly lures you in with its mesmerizing beauty, giving silky promises of power and wealth. But as soon as you take a step into the mirage, the doors snap shut. Then you realize... The high palace walls are nothing more than a cage of bones. The peaceful lotus pool is simply a resting place for thousands of lost souls. And laughter and smiles are a weapon to kill you before you can even mutter a single word. When lucky, a remain or two may find its way out - a fragmented jade or two bloody teeth, a remembrance that this indeed was history. From her birth, she was chained by the invisible strings of fate. What was the palace but another prison? Her bargain was her freedom, and his bet was the future of the empire. He favored the land over her, so she chose herself over him. But when she finally had the chance to escape, she found that she couldn't. For her hands were spotted with crimson blood.

❝RUIN ME. BURN ME. I'M YOURS.❞ Kadar al-Din Rumi, Caliph of Khorashtar, is a cold-blooded murderer, and is known by the people of his country as such. Every dusk, he marries a new woman; and by dawn, he has slit her throat. It is a vicious cycle of murder and torment of girls and their families. When the ruthless king sets his sights on the sister of Zeinab Nejem, Zeinab knows that she will never let a monster win. She decides to take her sister's place, to survive longer than any other one of King Kadar's wives, and then, when the time comes, to murder him the way he murdered so many. © Copyright 2017 by Lily White. All rights reserved.

As Liu Ying Yue returns to her family home after many years, her step-mother secretly agrees to a political marriage with the emperor of the Shadow Realm. Expecting Ying Yue to suffer under the emperor's control with the only purpose of existing for his benefit, she uses her new position to her advantage--through getting revenge on her step-mother's past crimes and dealing with the enemies against her new role of empress. However, as hidden events from the past rise to the surface, an unexpected question arises along her journey: How much can the truth merge with lies? (Currently undergoing editing)

Mong Dynasty thrived for centuries. However, like many powerful families, rifts and the temptation of power slowly eroded away the golden aura and revealed the cracks of evil and the power struggles that ripped the foundation apart. Crown Prince, Mong Bai-Lian and the Second Prince, Mong Bai-Ling. Mong Bai-Lian worked for control and power. Mong Bai-Ling strove for justice and truth. Differences soon changed them from brothers to enemies, crashing the Dynasty and bringing an end to peace. The only ones that can help save and resurrect the Mong Dynasty come from the Wuxia world. Wu Ming-Li, a little girl from the once great Mong Dynasty grows up as a commoner. She worked every day to survive and to take care of her drunken adoptive uncle. After her uncle sold her to a corrupt Magistrate as his new young bride, she ran and found herself now embroiled in the world of Martial Arts, Wuxia, and more trouble than she could imagine. Will she be able to find out the part she plays in this ever changing, war-torn world? *This is truly fictional.*