Leon died very peacefully and quietly in his home world, in fact he hadn't even been aware of his death. When he awoke, he wished he had died. Now he is in a world where the strong are merciless to the weak and the weak strive to be strong. But he doesn't care about all that, he's too busy looking for his glasses. Author's note; This began based on the Legendary Master's wife, but also has been influenced by other xianxia and cultivation novels. And since I am not of the East, I sprinkled a little West here and there. This will probably be slow to update for the time being and be slow to build. And it probably will be BL. Author's note; I fixed the description! Addition; This has short chapters, less pressure on me and easier to write that way!

Allen de Clarivette was a stereotypical young son of a noble family, arrogant, scheming, and generally disliked by everyone around him. However, during a life-threatening accident that occured when he turned six, he suddenly gained memories of a past life. In this past life, he was a warrior in a society filled with long robed clothes, swords, and loyalty to the Emperor. He knew that place as China, a land that didn't exist in his current world, and he was one of the Emperor's strongest generals. His life was rough, and the pace never slowed down, making Iren realize that, rather than wasting time and energy scheming and plotting against people, namely his older brother and a few others, he should spend this life relaxing and enjoying it. That was the moment the world's laziest young master was born. Little did Allan know that he'd left his influence on more than one past life.

Ren Zexian had lived 10,000 years, had experienced many things, had lived through many things. That included the death of his own realm. But what he never expected to experience was a zombie apocalypse. BL (mxm) I have no fixed schedule for this book as it was released on another site for a competition and on a whim. In the future, this will change.

The Main Synopsis: Zhang Jian is an ordinary army soldier with a plain, but masculine face, a pair of sharp eyes that often get him into trouble than not, and a skill set that any other ordinary military man would have. He doesn't have his own convenient dimensional space, or some kind of powerful special-ability, or even a golden thigh to hug to help him survive the apocalypse, but he had already lived through twenty years on his own using only his own strengths and wits. Surely, things would be better for him the second time around, right? The Actual Synopsis (that this Author wanted to write): If there is anything that Zhang Jian has learned during his years living in the apocalypse, it's that beautiful people are troublesome. Whenever a pretty face would show up in public, people would argue, blood would be spilled, and Zhang Jian's good opinion in humanity would be nonexistent. There was also the fact that beautiful people are often granted abilities to help them live through the apocalypse. Therefore, Zhang Jian really didn't want to involve himself with these type of frightening and terrifying people (he's not good with regular people in the first place) and yet... why are all these good-looking people trying to crowd around him?! The 'daughter of a politician' pretty little sister: "Jian'ge~" Zhang Jian, who saved her and took her in: "....." The beautiful, playboy young master: "Jian'ge, don't go off anywhere without us." Zhang Jian, who also saved him out of a coincidence: "......." The handsome but persistent military general: "Xiao Jian, don't leave my sight." Zhang Jian, who only saved him out of convenience: ".........." The old popular, good-looking high-school friend: "Jian'er, stay with me." Zhang Jian, being crowded by these good-looking people: "..... It's suffocating...." Reading Guide: Technically Harem but eventually 1v1, fast-paced, bl, adorable MC, slow MC, most-likely shameless gong

The first time Mo Yixuan dies, he drowns in the sea. The second time he tries, he jumps off a cliff. The third time... The third time never happens because somebody stops him instead. His disciple says, "Shizun, I hated you. But now I just want to stay by your side." His senior sighs, "Ah-Xuan, the world is too vast to be contained within a single human heart." After transmigrating into a cultivation setting, all Mo Yixuan wants is peace and quiet in his new life. Becoming a peak lord of a secluded sect seems to net him exactly what he needs. Yet Heaven divines where Man designs, forcing each to face their fate. When the past is remembered and their debts revived, just who will accompany him in the end? His disciple whispers, "My redemption." His senior smiles, "My fated half." Mo Yixuan only shakes his head. "My plan is to stay single." -- Two-Faced Disciple x Oblivious Master/Indifferent Junior x Ancient Wise Godling No smut, just feels & drama here thx~ :) -- Chinese Title:《修閒記》Xiu Xian Ji | Original story by me - not a translation! Myanmar/Burmese Version available on Wattpad: http://wattpad.com/story/220059649-cultivation-retirement-plan-bl Also available on ScribbleHub: https://www.scribblehub.com/series/27749/cultivation-retirement-plan-bl/

Author: 会武功的小狐狸 martial arts little fox Chapter 310 ( I think there's an extra story) Pang Xia works in a bar for his school and living expenses. Who knows that his co-worker will sell him off to his admirer? What? Pregnant? He is a man! What? It's a f*cking twin?! What? Who is the father? Oh Please!! Who cares about who that bastard is!! The said bastard. Mr. Li smiled slightly: Come again? You said who the bastard is? I don't understand. Pang Xia: I said... it's Xu Wei. How could he be like a bastard? Mr. Li: Xu Wei, U know what to do. Xu Wei: Uncle. This is a huge gift named Pang Xia. Drunk and Packaged. Offer to you. Mr. Li is satisfied and nod: U did very well. The African Project is rewarded to you. Go ahead. Xu Wei: Ya This is MTL. I try to make it accurate as possible but I'll apologize early if my translation that bad. This story is BL and M-preg so u have been warned. Thank you for reading to whoever come across this translation. This story is not mine. All rights reserved for the author. No copy and paste. Its very hard to translate. It burns every cell in your brain. Peace Yo..

I was reincarnated as the 2nd prince of the kingdom of Elveria. A baby! Seriously?! I had a twin too. I was born prince Abel Saxeco Silver. This is a freaking novel, I reincarnated into. But things are not going according to plot, I am close to my twin, our father the cold tyrant is doting and mom too! OMG! Did I change the plot? 'COVER NOT MINE'