Li Xiang is the Priestess of the Moon, she can see read the stars and fortune as well as misfortune to her people. However, the life of a Priestess consists of nothing but loneliness: she can neither leave the palace nor meet with anyone but the Emperor and his advisors. One day a mysterious servant boy named Rui sneaks into her room, daring her to go outside if he wins against her in a game. Upon meeting him, she also befriends a female warrior and a scholar, and realizes life is much more than the palace. When the day comes she can either choose to go down the road her heart truly desires but bring ruin to the kingdom, or ignore the one chance she will ever have to leave this life? *** "My fate has been decided for me." "There's no such thing as that," he said. "We all make our own fate." "But the stars tell me--" I stopped talking when he holds my face in his hands, warm hands cupping my cheeks, brown eyes looking into my eyes. "Then stop looking at the stars. Look at me." A love story about fate, finding one's identity, stepping out of your comfort zone, and, most of all, choosing between your happiness or the happiness of others... [[Word Count: 80,000-90,000]] Wattys Fantasy Winner 2021

Original title - My wangfei is a man Original author - ShiShi Original English translation - Hill_OH Story type - BL, Chinese history, romance, a little xianxia, imperial, Mpreg, Rate-mature I own nothing all credit to original author and translator. တုန္​းဖန္​း​ေဟာင္​ရယ္​ အတိတ္​​ေမ့သြားခဲ့သည္​။ ႏိုးလာ​ေတာ့ သူဟာ မင္​းသားတစ္​ပါး ဇနီးပါ႐ွိသည့္​သူမွန္​းသိလိုက္​ရသည္​။ သူ႔အ​ေၾကာင္​းသိပါသည္​....ဒါ​ေပမယ္​့...ဘာ​ေၾကာင္​့ဒီအလွ​ေလးအ​ေပၚတြယ္​ညႇိစြဲလမ္​းစိတ္​​ေတြျပင္​းထန္​​ေနရပါလိမ္​့? "​ေယာင္​ယြဲ႔.... ကိုယ္​မင္​းကိုခ်စ္​တယ္​'' "သြားစမ္​း....လာညာမ​ေနနဲ႔'' ​ေသြး​ေအးလိုက္​တာ ခ်စ္​ဇနီးရယ္​...ဒီ​ေယာက်္​ားကတကယ္​ခ်စ္​လို႔ဟာ....థ౪థ

my first ever OC fiction

Pictures of Lucca Cavelli from The Wallflower's Revenge by sweetblunch. Not the exact eye colour though.

He smelled the delicate notes of sandalwood as he neared him. The boy’s scent was much too sophisticated. Like it didn’t belong with the lagers and the bourbons, “You don’t belong here, kiddo,” said the man, sniffing at the prized scent of the very young boy. The said boy just looked at the man, “What makes you say that?” “You’re not holding your beer right,” replied the man, still sniffing. “How am I supposed to hold it then?” “You either hold the base or the neck.” “Like this?” said the boy, clasping the neck of the bottle, “Feels odd.” “You never held a bottle before haven’t ya? I doubt if you even drink.” The man took a swig of ale, then wiped his chin with a big gloved hand. “I’m old enough to drink, thank you,” the boy said, much to his irritation. “Why am I finding that hard to believe?” “Cos I’m not a boy. I just look like one.”

Earth. 2089. Our planet is reduced to a single utopia. La Bastille. In this high-altitude city, automated by circuits, information, and technology, the Academy is looking for him. A boy. A young boy named Cid, whose blue and green eyes hold the promise of a future. He can see in his eyes what was, what is, and what will be. "I see you when I close my eyes..." Cid says, "...and I don't like what I see."

[BOOK 2] NOTE FROM AUTHOR: "I wrote this book in High school, so if you don't like it and find it poorly written, I completely understand" Selene is the abomination to her race; half-human wolf, no one knows her secret except her even more secretive father. If anyone were to find out what she was it could mean in her untimely death. When her father's past comes hunting him down, Selene's forced to live in a house occupied by all-male inhabitants--unmated, bad-mannered, and untamed wolves that obey a temperamental young Alpha. Alpha Lucca wants nothing to do with the she-wolf that clings to his new Beta's back. Hard to ignore the fact that she is aggressive, beautiful and exactly the type of girl he'd want, Lucca is bent on evading her from his thoughts...and his dreams. Selene proves to add to his long list of problems as she spends everyday near his line of sight and out of his reach. He goes out of his way to make it clear that he loathes her, but but not in the way she thinks. Drawn to her like a moth to a flame, Lucca desires to keep her in his dominion, whether she likes to or not. Written: 2012

James Alcott has always had a talent for charming women right into his bed, a talent that he has enjoyed, along with his status of being heir to the Earldom of Ethridge. A chance encounter, however, with a woman who does not see worth in wealth of status will change his life forever. Alice Devereaux has been hiding for three years. She fought and survived the 1832 French Revolution and is hiding in England under a pseudonym. Her family and friends all died as criminals and if she ever returned to her native Paris then she would be slaughtered too. Her family's hatred of aristocracy has been instilled in her and she carries around the burden of both her and her people's failure to create equality. And then, as if God is testing her, she meets a man who holds all the qualities she was born to hate - wealth, status and arrogance. But that man is determined to succeed in winning her. So what is she to do? Succumb to his charms? Or hold true to the beliefs of her French comrades?