Shen Ning liked to read one book multiple times. Because of same name character but also because of silly white protagonist he likes to scream at. When he died suddenly he travelled to the same book. What he didn't know is that, everyone hears his inner voice. [Tsk, this man likes to advertise himself as a macho man full of women, what he didn't know is that none of the women are his!] "Pft.." [This family full of cannon fodders...] "Ningning, come to grandpa!" "Ningning, come to older brother, second brother, third sister, youngest brother" Shen Ning:.... [These two males leads...] "Ningning, your sister is beautiful.." "Ningning, you are the most beautiful" Ah? Am I everyone's favourite? Author's note: this is my original work not translation. Welcome to Ningning world. 😍😍😍😍

In Dayan Country, the youngest foolish son of Emperor Yan, Lao Shishi has reached his age and should be divided into his territory. He rejected the rich and prosperous land near Gyeonggi, and instead chose the wildest land in the west. Everyone in Liangcheng shook their heads and sighed. A fool is indeed a fool! If you go to Liangcheng, you will be beaten by the barbarians in less than three or five years, and killed you! A year later, Liangcheng in the west presented the watermelon to the emperor. It was sweet and crisp, and no one in the palace couldn't help to love it. Two years later, Liangcheng presented corn to the emperor, with high yield and good taste. No one in the Imperial Court couldn't help to be happy. Three years later, Liangcheng defeated the Yi people and offered prisoners in front of the Imperial Street. Four years later, It was said that the fourteenth prince Ming Yu was a fool, and Yu Xiaopang, who came across with golden fingers, laughed secretly. And let you see how fools build their own territory. Protagonist: Ming Yu (Prince Duan), Xie Yixiu (Great General) Supporting role: Ming Ye, Qingping, Mo Jiang, A Bing, Bua Tan, Xu Wen, Liu Zhifu, Ji You, Cao Jian, Tuoba Ren, Tuoba Hong, Song Lian, Wei Wuji

"Why would someone do that? It's just chocolate." "Well, congratulations, Jungkook. You might have just accidentally gotten yourself a girlfriend." Jungkook, still processing everything, buried his face in his hands. "Hyungie is going to kill me..." "Hyung?" he called hesitantly. "You're not going to... you know... punish me, right? It was an accident!" "Count," Taehyung instructed, his tone leaving no room for argument. "And if you make a mistake, we start over." "O-One." Another smack. "Two." "Hyung, Taehyung Hyung?" , "Are you a flower?" Taehyung blinked, frowning. "No. Why?"

Rava Weston is the definition of the ideal son. He follows the rules, smiles when he should, and never causes trouble. His future is laid out-while he has just enough space to secretly chase his own quiet dreams of becoming a teacher, so long as he plays the role his parents expect. But when he's forced to attend a family summit back in Italy, everything starts to unravel. Because Gio Fontana will be there. Gio is reckless, magnetic, too rich for his own good. He's got cops who know him by name, and NOT because they're friends. His motorcycle is his greatest love, and rules don't seem to apply to him. He has a reputation that makes fathers lock their doors. Especially Rava's father. Rava and Gio, never gotten along as kids. But this time, the tension feels different. Darker. Hungrier. And as the days stretch on, Rava's perfectly safe world starts to slip through his fingers, because what's building between him and Gio isn't just dangerous. It's forbidden. And it might be the first real thing Rava's ever felt. 🥇 #1 - gay 🥇 #1 - enemiestolovers 🥇 #1 - forbiddenlove 🥇 #1 - bxb 🥇 #1 - bl 🥇 #1 - bxblove 🥇 #1 - boyxboy 🥇 #1 - biker 🥇 #1 - Italy 🥇 #1 - denial 🥇 #1 - angst 🥇 #1 - gaylove 🥇 #1 - gayfiction 🥇 #1 - fluffy 🥇 #1 - mxm 🥇 #1 - bisexual 🥇 #1 - gaycouple 🥇 #1 - love 🥇 #1 - mlm 🥇 #1 - obsession 🥇 #1 - slowburn 🥇 #1 - queer

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[HIATUS] In a world where four genders exist: male, female, and the rare bloomers and pollinators. Gyu-min has a problem. As a bloomer, he should emit the scent of fragrant flowers, attracting the powerful pollinators with whom they share a symbiotic bond. But Gyu-min is different; he's an odorless bloomer, a rarity among rarities, forcing him to live as an ordinary man in the entertainment industry. For years, Gyu-min harbored an unspoken love for his co-actor, Kang Seong-jin, a pollinator destined for greatness. But one fateful night changes everything. Drunk and disoriented, Gyu-min mistakenly enters the wrong hotel room, one left open due to a booking mix-up. Inside, his dormant bloomer instincts awaken, releasing a fragrance so intoxicating that the man beside him, weakened by desire, succumbs to nature's call. The night passes in a haze, and by morning, Gyu-min flees without ever seeing the man's face. Weeks later, a shocking revelation--he's pregnant. But his joy turns to heartbreak when he sees Seong-jin's engagement to his long-time rival, Lee Shi-hwan, plastered across every screen. Determined to escape scandal and protect his unborn child, Gyu-min terminates his contract and leaves for abroad. Six years later, he returns, no longer the naïve young actor who once dreamed of love. Beside him stands a striking boy with eyes eerily similar to the man from that fateful night. As the entertainment world buzzes with his comeback, secrets begin to unravel. Who is the father of his child? And why does Kang Seong-jin, a Movie Emperor, seem so drawn to the little boy with his own fragrance? A story of love, betrayal, and fate--can a bloomer who was once overlooked finally take root in the heart of the one he loves?

Ryu Seo-woo is an award-winning best vocalist who tragically died in a plane crash and transmigrated to a BL novel, "Serenade Me, My Angel," which he read out of boredom. He transmigrated into the body of the sub-villain, who shares his name but is a C-list singer with a ruined voice due to throat damage. Living in a decrepit house with his five-year-old triplet sons (Seo-jun, Seo-min, and Seo-jin) who despise him for years of neglect and verbal abuse, Seo-woo is determined to rewrite their lives. The novel's main couple, the stoic CEO Moon Woo-seok and his innocent, angelic singer Jin Yu-jin, are destined for a happy ending. In the original story, Seo-woo's character dies in a fire, leaving his genius triplets to be adopted by the main couple. However, the transmigrated Seo-woo has no intention of dying or letting the original plot play out. Can he win over his sons and forge a new path?

Falling in love with your brother's best friends shouldn't have been as easy as it was, but here Harrison was, hopelessly and utterly in love. The only things was, they were already dating. Good thing they thought his puppy love was absolutely adorable. - bxbxb : basically just fluff and way too much smut disclaimer: this story has nothing to do with PET

AN MXM ROMANCE NOVEL HIS LISCIHKA "I've been married to a woman for 18 years, I-I wouldn't know the first thing about being with a man," I admitted while feeling Ivan's hands making their way under my chin. "I'll teach you, just don't leave me, Oliver," Ivan consoled his voice sounding so gentle yet longing that it drew me in. "This isn't right, Ivan," I muttered positioning my hands on his bare chest. "Why?" Ivan rasped resting his right hand on my waist. "Because... I'm a man, I'm older than you and I have a daughter-" "Why are you making excuses, Doctor?" he growled. "I've never done something like this before Ivan," "As I've said lemme teach you," and with that Ivan gently pressed his lips against mine. His soft lips against mine drew me into an emotion, a feeling I've tried so hard to ignore. His right hand glided down to my ass gripping it hard causing me to groan at such a sensation. "I want to taste your dick, Doctor," he whispered, his baritone singing in my ear. "Ivan," I mumbled breathlessly. "You will let me? Right?" he questioned sinking onto his knees. Oh, God. I gulped as I stared down at the dominating man who kneeled before me. His gorgeous green eyes stared at me while his hands made their way to my zipper. "Ivan," I warned again. "Dah, Lisichka?"