Why? I know I don't deserve it, but please... if only I could go back... I gave up every thing for him, even sacrificing my own son's happiness and love for me...yet, why? If I could go back, I would not do it again. I would not fall madly for him again.

[Completed] A very short story where a young man give his heart to his dearest younger brother just to make that person whom he truly loves be happy. But He have one condition. The person he loves needs to marry Him. [An Original Story]

" Moon, I'll tolerate, i'll definitely tolerate it. It doesn't matter if he doesn't like me. I will tolerate it." " Moon, I believe in one day, I will get back my revenge", said Xu Junhao while he wiped out his tear that pouring down on his cheek. This story is about a demon fox who been sealed for 10 years. He, make a contract with the boy who break the seal. A contract of two vengeance.

This is the edited version of 'The Lies of Your Love'. WARNING!!! The edited version do have a significant change and it is different from the draft version, so I advice you to start from the very beginning. This has not actually been edited by others, it's only been edited by me. All the upcoming chapter will also be uploaded here. ENJOY!!!! SUMMARY: Lies....they're all lies The love you've given me was a lie You've used me...then you threw me You betrayed me You shattered my happiness and broke my heart heart to pieces ~~~ From now on, I will live on...but never again shall I fall in love I will burry my heart deep inside, never again to be opened

What do you get when a handsome Prince saves and bonds with a poor boy from the nearby village? What if this boy was born with ancient blood running through his vains? Well just read and find out:) Warning: This story is Yaoi (Boy x Boy) and will contain male pregnancy in later chapters.

Whats this point in having everything when you can't share with your loved one . MC: I Found You ML: Took you a long time

Ying Yue was a teacher. His love for children was immense. He may not have the happiest childhood but he got by. Unexpected events happen that lead him to getting transmigated into the cultivation world. It all started from his one act of kindness. He meets a baby bun that he now adores and will cherish forever. Acting like a mother, tending to him as if he were his own. Maybe meeting a love intrest along the way. Warning this is bl, meaning boys love. Sorry for the bad description not the best at them. I was inspired from all those wonderful novels out there. This is an original story. Although it may seem similar to other stories at the beginning I will obviously add my own twist and plot. I take no credit for any images and videos in this story only the writing. This is simply for fun. Now enjoy~

Park Jeong Hyeon did not have any regrets. He had lived his whole life adhering to the principles behind the name that he had been bestowed with. ['Jeong 正'] which means 'right/proper'; ['Hyeon 현'] which means 'bright'; He was intelligent, never experiencing any major hurdle in his childhood, youth, and adulthood. He had lived properly and was amiable to everyone, placing his family and close friends above others, even his own need sometimes. Was that why his beautiful elegant wife of ten years decided to off him to the after-world? He thought he had done everything 'right' for her, spoiling her and even raised her children from another man, loving them like his own. Because he was always kind and gentle, and did everything 'proper', did she think he was not manly enough? But death was the end anyway, and he would not be able to learn from his mistakes. As he closed his eyes, feeling aggrieved for having lived as a fool, he was greeted by two deities - or so they claimed. They made an offer he could not refuse: to live different lives in the three thousand worlds; to right the wrongs; to be kind to those who deserve it; and slap the faces of those who had been affected by malice and hurt innocent people. This time, Jeong Hyeon would live his lives to the fullest, love those who are worthy, help aggrieved souls who would be suffering because of the growing malice that had escaped to different worlds he would be travelling to. All with the help of the pair of deities who obviously had too much time on their hands.

"Aren't you tired of the way you live?" A voice inside of him would ask. "What can i do? I was born to live the life of a killing machine that dances to the command of my master. You think i never tried to run away from my life?" He would reply. That was him. The prodigy, the pride and praise of assassins. His hands were dyed with blood. Blood of men, women, children and the aged. He tried to rinse the blood out of his life but failed miserably. It was like a string attached to him, following him even in his dreams. "I see you are trying to run from your shell." The old woman said to him. "You are a pitiable person. When death welcomes you i pray you be free of your chains." She smiled as her cracked lips left her final breathe and her eyes lost its gleam. "Aaahhhhh!" The sound of painful scream echoed the room as he pressed his sword into his skin. He was ordered to kill the president of the country and bombard his residence. That was his last mission. But instead of leaving the house alive he stayed behind watching his piece of work decorate the walls of the building. He smiled. "It seems this is the only way to attain my own freedom." The sound of exploding bombs thundered into the ears of his comrades. They had realised what the man had done. However death brought him a new life. He was gifted the chance to live in freedom, to redeem himself and live the life he had wished for. But inside the world of a book. Life was all happy and beautiful. Until one unfortunate day he was entangled with the worst situation as he had to present himself before the antagonist of the book. Standing before him he caught his eye and was recruited as one of his personal guard. Moreover the protagonist of the story was very much to his distaste. But nothing could be worst than being objected as a sexual toy by the villain of the book, who had his ways with him right?