Yasmin reincarnates into a new world as a serpent beastwoman and nearly drowns at the hands of a wild kangaroo. When she discovers her power to manipulate life through venom, it attracts the attention of beastmen, who brings her back to their tribe. There, she learns that beastwomen are few in number worldwide and expected to build harems of men to ensure their survival. As she struggles with the loss of her humanity and her beastly instincts, Yasmin must decide how much of herself she is willing to give and whether she can shape her own path. In a world where survival and instinct are inseparable, her choices will not only determine her fate but also the destiny of the tribe that holds a secret of what roams in their forest.

Alma never imagined that her life would end when it had only begun. She lived in a small town with her strict grandmother, who never once showed her an ounce of affection. Until one day she woke up in a room that was not hers and even her body was different. When she realizes that she has been reincarnated as the villainess in her mother's favorite novel. She is determined to change her depressing fate. - "Shh, I am here. You are safe," My heart trembled as I recognized that deep male voice. "***!" I gasped and my head rapidly spun to him... I was met by his handsome face, cold as ever, those ***** eyes of his scanning each inch of me... "They hurt you," His sharp jaw ticked... "I will make them pay, darling," He promised -

Note: The english and extended version. Veronica, the Duchess of Audovera, was renowned as the most breathtaking woman in the kingdom, but her beauty was matched only by her reputation for arrogance and indulgence. Her life had always been one of luxury and excess-until the day her husband, the Duke, left for war. It was then, amidst the emptiness of their grand estate, that something within her stirred. Memories of another life flooded her mind, revealing a shocking truth: she had reincarnated into the body of the villainess from a fantasy-romance novel she once read. The plot was clear, and her fate was sealed. Her husband, the Duke-the novel's male protagonist-would soon fall in love with the saintess he met during the war. Upon his return, he would demand a divorce, casting Veronica aside. But the story didn't stop there. Left to stew in her bitterness, the villainess would meet a tragic end at his hands. But this Veronica was different. Armed with knowledge of the story's events, she resolved to take a different path. She would play her role with grace, sign the divorce papers without a fight, and step out of the limelight. Peace, freedom, and a quiet life were her new goals. Three years passed. The war ended, and the Duke returned. Veronica, prepared for her fate, was ready with her pen poised over the divorce papers. Yet, to her growing confusion, the Duke didn't say a word about separation. His eyes, once cold and distant, now lingered on her with an intensity she didn't recognize. "Why hasn't he asked for a divorce?" she wondered, her perfectly laid plans beginning to crumble. As she grapples with her husband's inexplicable behavior, Veronica must navigate a new and unpredictable future. Can she successfully avoid the villainess's doomed path, or is she destined to play a different role altogether?

I've been reincarnated into the very web novel I used to mock endlessly with my friends-and even in the comment sections. Who could blame me? It was the epitome of clichés: a forced marriage, endless misunderstandings between husband and wife, suffocating angst, the heroine's dramatic escape, and the inescapable regret of the so-called male lead. Predictable, frustrating, and utterly tiresome. Yet here I am, inhabiting the role of that very heroine in 'Husband Is Regretting.' My first priority? Divorce the walking red flag I've been shackled to. But for some reason, the more I ignore him, the more fixated he becomes. And if that wasn't confusing enough, a side character who was supposed to appear only once suddenly approaches me with a bold question: "Shall I be your secret lover?" What on earth is going on in this story? Owner of the cover X\@irt_5433

What starts off as a normal, if annoying, day turns into something strange. Beautifully blossoming branches are left outside your home, and mysterious notes start to appear. What on earth was going on?

Life is like rice, sometimes you wake up surrounded by beautiful beast men who cherish you, sometimes you wake up surrounded by ferals who need a good thrashing. Beauty and the beasts fanfiction because I need more 😭. Warning, angst? Kinda?

Carissa's university life is chaotic enough-between caffeine addiction, a distant family and the occasional identity crisis, she's barely holding it together. So when four absurdly good-looking alphas start staring at her like she's the answer to all their problems, she's not flattered. She's annoyed. And she's not about to let it slide. She confronts them. In class. Loudly. Because subtlety be damned. Their explanation? Apparently, she's their "mate" and they're "supposed to form a pack." Adorable. Except for one tiny detail: Carissa already has a mate. A very real, very committed, very not-interested-in-sharing mate. Now she's stuck in a hormonal tug-of-war between destiny and reality, with four alphas who seem too good to be true and a mate who's ready to throw hands. Fate may have written the script, but Carissa's rewriting it-with sarcasm, stubbornness, and zero patience for pack drama.

Hennesse, who only wanted to live in luxury through swindling and embezzling the unjust wealthy, became greatly troubled when three handsome men suddenly began to cling to her. Elhannes, who would offer her a great amount of golds in exchange for spending every night together. Khairos, who claimed to be the husband that she abandoned. And Devonne, who is desperate to start anew with her. Not knowing what to do with the three stubborn men, Hennesse had no choice but to flee. Refusing to give her up, each of them curried their own plans to conquer her to themselves. __________ #1 adult-content (5/30/22) #1 conman (5/30/22)

A fear of flying is one thing. Being seated next to a Tetris-addict who claims to be the Reaper is quite another. "He pulled out a business card. Where his profession should have been stated, the card read 'Destroyer of Worlds'. Nodding slowly, I pocketed the card." [check out the new spin off: http://www.wattpad.com/story/19632442-reaper-man] Copyright S.Ranasinghe 2013 HG Wells Short Story Competition [shortlisted]

⇝Featured on Wattpad @humor profile⇜ Death is stuck in an odd conversation with its latest reap from Earth, and Death is not backing down. Cover by @wannabea-