Stiles has been alone for a while now and has turned to several different coping mechanism. No one is ever around, he's all alone, and worst of all in love with Derek. When his friends try to step in Stiles only pushes everyone further away. But what happens when a brooding alpha werewolf steps in with feelings just as strong a his. 🛑 WARNING 🛑 MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, SELF-HARM, SELF LOATHING PLEASE DO NOT READ IF ANYTHING LISTED ABOVE IS A TRIGGER I do not own any of the Teen Wolf characters STEREK ALL THE WAY

Set in a advance modern world with a touch of historical Chinese royalty government, in the zombie apocalypse era. This story is BL, Yaoi, ManXMan. So expect that there would be a mature scenes. 〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰 Summary: Master Qi Ren: One day, there would be an exalted personage that will appear in your life, that would make your cold and dead heart beats again. And when that happened, you already realize that you will not let him go no matter what happened. Nangong Yuan Zhi: Heh, An exalted personage? Who is he? Tell me and i will make him disappear once i know who he is. (Thought: His divination is always right. but I cannot let that happened. I cannot let that person affect me.) Master Qi Ren: I don't know his identity. What i only know is that he is near you and he possessed a cold and indifferent silver eyes. He is the only being who can make your heart beats again... And i advice you that you must serve him well. Tho, the exalted personage is carrying a great responsibilities in his shoulder, so he will not really going to prioritize you no matter what you do. Someday, The exalted one will leave you, General Nangong. Nangong Yuan Zhi: Is there really nothing that i can do? Master Qi Ren: All we can do is watch and wait. We really cannot defy the destiny that was already set to all of us. 〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰〰

*Warning this is a BL if you don't want to read a BL then please move along* Landon woke up gasping for air clutching my chest. 'Where in hell am I' He thinks as he look around his apartment in astonishment. 'I should be dead now. I was torn apart by those zombies, so why I back in my apartment?' He thought. He looks over on his bed side table and grabs his phone that was charging it read 8:45 pm March 21, 20XX. 'What is going on I was suddenly thrown back in time?' He thought. It's a whole 2 and half years till the end of the world. Maybe everything was just a dream, maybe there won't be an apocalypse, but maybe there will be. P.S. this is kind of like a light novel and for the setting of this book it kind of like if America and China had a f*cked up baby. So a setting doesn't exist I didn't even bother to put a year but it's more or less in modern times. P.P.S. I'm new at writing and if anyone has any suggestions on how this book (thing) should go please leave a comment, and I'm always editing this so it will be the best it can be.

Wei Wuxian was a mischievous person. Everyone knew it. Upon going into the Coud Recesses to attend the 3 month lecture, this was something Lan Zhan had learned well, especially since he himself was often the target. Still, Wei Wuxian was definitely talented, if a bit unorthodox. So, when Wei WuXian returns after ab absence of about a month, returning just in time to aid in the wipeout of the Wen Clan using some odd form of cultivation, Lan Zhan realizes something is wrong. The previously outgoing boy has turned inwards on himself. He no longer makes jokes, he smiles when anyone is looking, but the smile drops when nobody is paying attention. He laughs, but Lan Zhan knows they are faked. He flinches away from anyone, and Lan Zhan is sure that he could hear screaming at some point during the night. He is no longer creating mischief and breaking rules, and was often found alone, staring blankly into the distance. The only people who could touch him without him backing away was Wen Ning...and him. Lan Zhan realized this when he had grabbed Wei Wuxian to keep him from storming out of a room, and instead of fighting him off as he did with everyone else, he calmed. Unnerved by the drastic change in personality, and, though unwilling to admit it, worried for the slightly younger boy, Lan Zhan gets his father and brother to convince the Jiang clan to let them take Wei Wuxian back to the Cloud Recesses, under the pretence of having him attend more training, as an official Disciple in a few more months. The Jiang clan eagerly agreed, as such an opportunity was ra early given. Lan Zhan soon realizes, however, that Wei Wuxie went through far more than he was telling anyone, and that, just perhaps, Lan Zhan may be beginning to feel attracted to the boy. He wants to help him, and both boys find the road to love is not always straightforward as it seems.

The first time Yan Zhaoge crossed worlds, he landed in a martial warrior civilization that was at the peak of prosperity. He ended up in the book storage building of the the Divine Palace, which collected and preserved the classics of the entire world from all fields of knowledge. However, a world class calamity struck soon after and even the Divine Palace was destroyed. Yan Zhaoge's soul once again crossed over, but this time he arrived in the same world, except countless years have passed. With his brain full of rare books and classics from the era of peak prosperity, Yan Zhaoge's second crossing over to the present era was like a gamer who was used to playing hell mode suddenly finding himself playing the game on easy. That was just way too awesome. But before that, he needs to fix a certain problem. "I'm not a main character? In fact, I'm actually the main character's love rival and the antagonistic Mr. Perfect senior martial brother? This script is wrong!" PS from author: 'History's Number One Founder' is already complete with 4.6 million characters, I welcome you readers who have favourited and fed my book until it became fat to enjoy this book as well. By: August Eagle Ba Yue Fei Ying 八月飞鹰 (Definitely not mine. Only for offline reading. Please support the translators and authors.

The first time Mo Yixuan dies, he drowns in the sea. The second time he tries, he jumps off a cliff. The third time... The third time never happens because somebody stops him instead. His disciple says, "Shizun, I hated you. But now I just want to stay by your side." His senior sighs, "Ah-Xuan, the world is too vast to be contained within a single human heart." After transmigrating into a cultivation setting, all Mo Yixuan wants is peace and quiet in his new life. Becoming a peak lord of a secluded sect seems to net him exactly what he needs. Yet Heaven divines where Man designs, forcing each to face their fate. When the past is remembered and their debts revived, just who will accompany him in the end? His disciple whispers, "My redemption." His senior smiles, "My fated half." Mo Yixuan only shakes his head. "My plan is to stay single." -- Two-Faced Disciple x Oblivious Master/Indifferent Junior x Ancient Wise Godling No smut, just feels & drama here thx~ :) -- Chinese Title:《修閒記》Xiu Xian Ji | Original story by me - not a translation! Myanmar/Burmese Version available on Wattpad: http://wattpad.com/story/220059649-cultivation-retirement-plan-bl Also available on ScribbleHub: https://www.scribblehub.com/series/27749/cultivation-retirement-plan-bl/

He wanted to write his best main character, but died before he had the chance. He was given another chance in a world where power is everything, so that he could accomplish his dream, and with his own life.

Mathias, a 26 years old factory worker suddenly finds himself in another world after wishing for adventure. Kingdoms are at war, ancient beasts awaken and heroes ready themselves, it's not a good time to be visiting Amethas. How will this medieval fantasy world where magic exists deal with the introduction of modern technology? Credits to @MySoulReader for the cover, thanks a ton! Also thanks to AlterOrder and Reika for the other covers!

'WE NEED BACKUP HERE IN THE 4TH STREET! THERE'S TOO MANY OF THEM WE'RE GETTING HEAVY CASUALTIES' 'This is HQ. Hold your position for 50 mins. Help is on the way.' '50 MINS? WE CAN'T HOLD THAT MUCH LONG! WE NEED REINFORCEMENT OR THEY WILL ---- -Lost Transmission- -Call Ended- ----------------------------------- All Right Reserved The copyright holder retains all the rights provided by the law Such as Distribution, Performance, And creation of their work. This is a work of Fiction. Names, Character, Places, Incidents Or whatever are product of author's imagination. Any resemblance to Actual person or events are purely coincidence. As you can see. You can Freely read it here. No photocopy of any kinds. Kindly ask the author for permission. ---------------------------------- This will be my First story. The Story's Language will Go [Tag-lish] . I'm really sorry if my grammar is Wrong. Or if any Typo is Made. I hope you enjoyed my Story. Leave a Comment or follow me. Created in June 21 2016 Highest ranking : #11 (Sci-fi) May 9 2017 Cover made my : meha-k

Raka was a freshman in his country's most renowned university. After a series of event, he got himself a set of Maya's Virtual Reality Helmet. Caught in the heat of the moment, he tried the game. Unfortunately, he didn't get teleported into the usual beginner town. Instead, he found himself in a mysterious cave full of despair. "Overcome the trial.. Accept my legacy.. Continue the slaughter.. Revenge!" Follow the story of Raka and his struggle to become the best in Maya. PS : MC is a Close Combat Magician --- Update will come out sporadically Ancient Blood Mage by Radikai NOT MY OWN STORY FOR OFFLINE READ PURPOSE ONLY CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR.