"5,4,3,2, 1..Over", Peace counted sliding down the pole she's been dancing on for 30 minutes. She walked out of the stage and immediately took off the heels that were burning her feet the moment she reached backstage. "Dan", she greeted the giant man without even looking at him. "The Boss wants to talk to you.", he said with the same nonchalant tone, "Sure", "Now" "I need to change.", she continued walking and didn't wait for his answer. The Boss was watching Peace's performance from his office, she was in the top two of his best performers and other men were now noticing that too. "You took your time.", he said his eyes still glued on his MacBook screen. "I had a hard time taking off the costume, it was too tight.", she explained. He took a sip from the whisky that has been on the table, "I have a proposal", he smirk his eyes now on her, the whiskey still in his hand.

"The sweetly scented killer," Seth repeats, settling his hands in his pockets. His blue eyes survey the flower, then his head slowly cocks to the side. "Sounds a bit like you." I look up at him with curiosity. "What do you mean?" I tilt my head. "Well," he turns to me. "You're an angel. You walk like an angel, you talk like an angel..." His fingertips find their way to my waist, and they pull me closer. "You have the beauty of an angel." I smile at him, tracing the veins in his arms with my fingers when he lowers so that his lips graze my neck. He gives me a gentle kiss. He lines my neck with smaller kisses and keeps traveling up until his lips meet mine. I pull him close and plead with my eyes for him to kiss me. The eye contact maintains, and his sharp eyes don't break their hold on mine. "But your heart belongs to a demon." cover painting by Daniel Gerhartz

Other than being a leech to her parents, all Erika does is playing mobile games, computer games and reading novels. After her parents died because of a traffic accident, her parents left her and their dogs with the insurance money she could spend on her, and her dogs. One morning, Erika felt cold when she wakes up, after she opened her eyes all she saw was tall trees, some of her gadgets on the ground, and her dogs guarding her against something. What will happen to her and her dogs from here on out? Well, let's all find out.

Heng Ming was just your average salary man from the 21st century who unfortunately died from falling down the stairs, yes ironic isn't it. He happens to transmigrate into his favourite bl novel only to realise his in the body of a minor character who was beaten to death. If that's not shocking enough he somehow gave birth to a son and is unloved by his husband. Not accepting his fate he decided to run far away with his beloved child and loyal servant to live a simple life... but would that simple life really last forever? [All images are not mine but found on google and Pinterest. All credit to the artist who drew them]