Chandra, a dimwit guy ended up in an omegaverse world and became the omega wife of the protagonist's big brother, Aryan, who was feared by people because of an ugly scar on his face and a rumor had it that he is a boss of a crime syndicate. And not only did Chandra become a wife but also he became a mother of a four years old child. ____ Warning ⚠️ Manxman or gay stuff. M-preg (male pregnency) If you are not into this, then don't bother to check it out.

The MC died from illness, his body weak and broken. Before his final breath, he made one last wish - > "If I could be born again... I want a healthy body and a life lived to the fullest." The heavens heard him. Given a second chance, he opens his eyes in a new world... Only to realize he has transmigrated into a novel as a cannon fodder destined for tragedy. Will he break free from fate and live as he pleases? Or will the cruel ending of a cannon fodder claim him once again?

Zhuang Hualiang knew that finding a spouse as a cut sleeve was as easy as fetching the stars from the sky.Still,he forced his way into the concubine selection. He was chosen by the emperor but not because he was liked,but because of Qingge,the one the emperor wanted to participate in the selection. The emperor wanted Hualiang to suffer the consequences of defying his word. Eventually,Qingge climbed through the ranks and Hualiang was eliminated from their life once and for all.As usual for a greedy male concubine. However,Zhuang Hualiang was graced with a second chance at life and decided to let his illegitimate sister participate in the selection instead,as the emperor wished. However,It seems that fate has other plans (Remake of Scum Consort guide)

"I want to live quietly, please stay away from me!" The villain said to the annoying second male lead. "Or not.."

Yue wakes up in the body of Mo, the tyrant alpha from her favorite martial arts comic. Overnight, she's reborn into power, danger... and a life she never asked for. Worse, Mo has an omega husband. He is soft, pregnant and afraid. Jian flinches at every glance, remembers every scar. But Yue isn't the Mo he knew. Now "Mo" watches Jian in silence-every tear, every fear and decides: If she must live as him, then he will never hurt Jian again. But in a world where power means everything and love is weakness, can a tyrant become a protector? Can a fragile omega ever learn to trust the alpha who once shattered him?

"I'll be back, Wei Yu. Don't you dare think you can get away with this!" Jiang Tian said while falling down from the sixty foot tall building. He laughed, filled with bitterness and disbelief. His life seemed to flash before his very own eyes. He, a first rated actor was plotted against. He had fell in love with a man who was barely a second rated actor. He, who was looked upon on and was admired by many, was actually pushed off a building by his own lovers hand, and only after being told that his lover had actually liked his rival, Ming Xue. As he closed his eyes, he only hoped for one thing. For the gods up above to give him one more chance. For him to personally make Ming Xue and Wei Yu get their payback. AN: This is my book not a translation, so if you see this anywhere else without my name being mentioned, please notify me. Also, this book is currently three years old. It is not the best book, filled with plot holes and everything but I decided not to go back and edit it. I'm going to keep it up as it is because it serves as a memory to how much my writing style has changed, from then to now.

"These scars for love, are they worth it?" What's the evidence of someone's existence? Paintings, writings... kindness? For me, it was acknowledgment. Acknowledgment of one's existence. The path to the throne was always stained in red, inked in black on the coarse pages of history. Those pages remember only those mourned or scorned- and I was neither. But I was fine with that. Because as long as your name is spoken, mine must exist somewhere, even if only on the edge of someone's lips. When I was named crown prince of Wu, the court fell into chaos. Scorned by the emperor and ignored by the empress, I clung to the Duke of Canghe, who stood by me. "If I knew you were a snake in disguise, I would have killed you that night." Three years later, the duke raised his banners in rebellion. I looked into his eyes and realized I might have lost everything-or perhaps, nothing was ever truly mine to begin with. *ORIGINAL

Yunho had always been a sickly kid, and at the ripe, young age of 19, he died of a terminal illness. But just when it was all over, morning comes again?! And now he's the villainous younger brother from the novel he'd been reading! His reincarnation could be seen as a curse by most because of the younger brother's destiny of banishment and misfortune, but Yunho is determined to turn it into a blessing in order to finally live a healthy life. "I just want to live peacefully!"

The battle and blood thirsty maniac of a prince wasn't exactly an ideal lover to many. All marriage candidates ran away and not even the greediest would dare to seduce him for power and luxury. The elderly Emperor of Bistetia is crying for an heir and even promised more than luxury to those who are brave enough to pair with his son. Still, no one dared. He was just that terrifying. Until a small, growing and greedy kingdom sold off their youngest to the Empire of Bistetia. The youngest could not run away. Arthir has no choice but to marry the prince, but he wasn't going down without a fight. And here's the thing...The Prince's future husband is just as insane as he is. Arthir didn't want to marry the prince not because he was scary, the real reason why Arthir doesn't want to marry the prince is... Arthir: YOU FIGHT LIKE A CHICKEN! ML: This little... Arthir: I'm not marrying a weakling. Hmph! ML: ... The whole kingdom: You call this war maniac weak!!? (ಥ﹏ಥ) Started: 12/25/2021 Ended: 12/25/2021

The reaper of the apocalypse has been unwilling forced into the body of a scum prince destined for death. He decides, the best way to spend this new life is to live aimlessly and freely. A leisure life with no problems, here he comes! But of course, from the pages of the novel he read, the protagonist stares right at him. "Soren Rosenbaum," says the man, sword gleaming under the watchful sun. "Who the hell are you?" --- One sentence summery: In which a hippo (Raphael) and a sloth (Soren) bicker and find their salvation.