Elara woke up to find herself transmigrated into the Interstellar Beast World. Here, the female-to-male ratio was a staggering 1:100,000, and a polyandrous marriage system was strictly enforced. But the original owner of her body had been hopelessly love-obsessed-all for one worthless male, she'd turned down an entire galaxy of suitors. That same good-for-nothing Kael was betrothed to her, yet he defied her till the end. "Elara, I'd rather die, or be banished to a desolate star, than form a mate bond with you!" Elara tilted her head. "Are you insane?" The Federation had countless single males. One deadbeat guy? He really thought he was irreplaceable? Without hesitation, she filed for annulment. On the same day, she submitted her matching profile to the Federal Marriage Center: Elara, 21, female, unmarried, zero mates. The second her profile went up, every single male in the Federation erupted into a frenzy, praying they'd be the ones matched with her. The center worked with incredible speed - in less than two hours, it selected the five most compatible males for her: Finn, Xavier, Foster, Rory, and Damon. Kael thought she was just playing hard to get. That same night, he was dragged away and beaten black and blue by Elara's new mates. Later, the five males lived a life envied by every being across the stars. Their only comment? "Thank you, short-sighted ex - for handing her to us."

The System made an oops! After accidentally killing Lucy due to a system malfunction, the only solution was to plop her into a new life to make up for the mistake. Suddenly waking up as Rachel, an abusive wife to five husbands in a world of monsters, primaries, man-beast hybrids, and technology unlike anything she's ever seen - Lucy has to navigate how to survive until she can figure out how to get home. All of my stories feature LGBTQ+ characters: in this novel the MCs are pansexual and polyamorous, several of the MCs are intersex, and much of the supporting cast is also LGBTQ+. TW: This book contains discussions of abuse and trauma, sexual content, and other adult themes. Chapter releases are bi-weekly (Wednesdays & Fridays!) Awards/Recognitions: * The Starfish Awards 2025 (Best Ensemble) - 2nd Place * Wattpad Gem Awards 2025 - 1st Place Contests/competitions this story is participating in: * The Freedom Awards 2025 (Sci-Fi) * Unification 2026: An Awards Show (Novel) * Love Yourself Award Show 2026 (Soft Romance) * The Best of Wattpad: A Writing Contest 2026 (Best Overall Story) * Wattpad Award Contest 2026 (Sci-Fi) * Wattpad Book Writers 2026 (Romance) * The Spellcaster Awards 2026 (Sci-Fi) Note: Cover from Canva and/or Ai generated/assisted.

This is story of vida powers a girl betrayed by her adopted sister and fiance. She died but she was given a second chance to live by a system called "Lin" whose mission is to save the 2nd male lead and for the host(vida) to have children for the second male lead warning ⚠️ this is a mature story for mature minds only

Lou Yuqing transmigrates into a cultivation world and binds to a gossip system, perfect for someone who just wants to lie flat and watch the drama unfold. There's only one problem. Her thoughts... aren't private. At the disciple acceptance ceremony, the esteemed Purple Cloud Immortal Venerable is about to take in a final disciple, until Lou Yuqing casually thinks: [That disciple will betray him in the future, steal his Daoist partner, loot his pills, and leave him a laughingstock of the cultivation world.] The Immortal Venerable's expression changes instantly. "We have no master-disciple fate." The chosen disciple: stunned. Lou Yuqing: even more stunned. Things only get worse from there. [Those two girls? Both impostors. The real one was thrown into a snake pit.] Sect Leader: "How dare you!" [That 'son-in-law'? Actually a woman in disguise.] Young Lady: "...A woman?!" [That patient? An undercover traitor who just crippled the Medical Sage and escaped.] Enforcement Hall: "Seize him!" Lou Yuqing just wanted to quietly eat melons and mind her business... But somehow, every thought she has gets broadcast to the entire sect. As secrets unravel, scandals explode, and chaos spreads- The sect prospers. Justice is served. And Lou Yuqing, the unwilling gossip machine... Becomes the darling of the entire cultivation world.

[ONGOING] Note to self: Next time you die, try not to reincarnate as the most hated woman in the story. ​I'm now Aurora Costello, a spoiled villainess with a closet full of designer heels and a fiancé who'd rather kill me than kiss me. Kieran Valente expects me to play the desperate bride, but I'm rewriting the script. ​Step one? Find an escape hatch. Step two? His name is Luca Donovan. ​By "falling" for the charismatic and dangerous Luca, I'm giving Kieran the perfect excuse to call off our wedding. It's a flawless plan... until the lines between fake and real start to blur. Now, I'm caught between a fiancé who is becoming dangerously obsessed with his "unfaithful" bride and a fake lover who might be just as lethal as the man I'm running from. ​Survival was the goal, but in this world, love is the deadliest weapon of all. [Hey guys! Please add it to your library/reading list so you don't miss the updates! I promise this story won't disappoint 💕] 💥Story temporarily paused until the end of August 2026

~ ✧ ~ 𝕬 𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜 𝖎𝖓 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖚𝖓 ~ ✧ ~ "Baby, I don't care if this is a dream, a coma, or some weird cosmic joke! I am gonna live this shit up!" Waking up in the world of One Piece should be a death sentence. For (Y/N), it's a VIP pass to the greatest theme park ever built. Granted powers , she decides the Grand Line is her personal playground , she's not here to follow the story. She's here to rewrite it. --------- ♆ --------- "I love your hair but I can't imagine myself with red hair. Like, I really can't." "Stop having daddy issues!!!" "Can I try your hat? ...Is that a no? Wow, rude." From confusing Marines to utterly baffling Emperors, (Y/N)'s chaotic energy is a force of nature no one is prepared for. --------- ♆ --------- "Your justice looks a little dusty. Let me overhaul it for you." "Your clown aesthetic is a choice. Not a good one, but a choice." "You're my favorite. Don't tell the grumpy swordsman." --------- ♆ --------- Join the chaos. (And pray you're on her good side.)

East High is a place where one person, if it's the right person, changes them all. And who is the person who changed the whole school? None other than Abigail Danforth. Her return home comes with a lot more complications than she was expecting, but she wouldn't change a thing about it. High School Musical Fanfiction Troy x OC

© moonpsyche_, 2026. Original Work. Plagiarism is Prohibited. The North Shall Not Fall Three lives. One final save file. In her first life, Eliana "Lia" Javier was the Empire's most hated spoiled brat. Exiled to a frozen monster-hell by her own brothers and ignored by her cold husband, she died alone on a crumbling wall. In her second life, she and her brothers were reborn in the modern world as elite soldiers. They were lethal, traumatized, and too emotionally stunted to speak. They died again without ever breaking the silence. Now, two cosmic IT Administrators have punted them back to the beginning with a System and a mandate: "Fix your family and save the North, or we're deleting your save files. Permanently." Reborn in the carriage carrying her to exile, Lia has exactly three hours to change her fate. She's armed with a HUD, a psychic party chat with her brothers, and 21st-century military tactics. Lia is done playing the victim. The North is falling, her brothers are racing to catch up, and the System is watching. One wrong move, and it's Game Over. For real this time.

Kavya felt extremely sad about the supporting female lead. She was bound by a system to help the fictional character. Kavya-"I will definitely try my best". I do not own cover, it's by ai

I only downloaded that child-raising app to relax, but instead I ended up with a virtual kid whose drunk dad kept turning him into a punching bag. Every time I logged in, my poor baby was covered in bruises, and I sat there yelling at my phone, "Give me a weapon so I can yeet this trash father into the sun!" Cute game? More like a rage simulator. One morning, half-asleep, I opened my bathroom door and almost fainted. My little in-game boy was right there in real life, shivering in a pile of straw with those huge watery eyes. Game pixels turned into a real kid. And me? Congratulations, I was suddenly a mom on a warpath. Whoever dared to hurt him next better run, because this mama had fists, snacks, and zero patience.