Ancients Stories

In the novel "The Prince and the Peasant", the male lead prince Chen Heng Li was once betrothed to the Western Border's General first daughter, Bai Fan. But the male protagonist never really liked Bai Fan as she was rude and unruly. As the plot unravels, Chen Heng Li met the female lead, Ming Shu, who was an orphan. Both the leads went against the world just to prove their love for each other. As for Bai Fan, she ended up dead as a result of her own wicked schemes. As you can guess, I am not the female lead. In this world, I am Bai Fan, daughter to Western Border's General Bai Long He. I am one of the countless villains in the story. Add up the fact that in the story, I won't have a happy ending. So I decided to change my fate. How tiresome. original story•••

[ For Offline Reading Only] Lin Wei Xi found out after she died that she was just a cannon fodder in a novel, used as contrast to the gentle and considerate and virtuous female lead. The male lead was her ex-husband, the dignified heir of Yan Wang, his family were superior and brilliant, but the female lead was not her.The female lead was her concubine-born younger sister, and her husband's white moonlight, his cinnabar mole, no wonder! After Lin Wei Xi died, her husband finally married her sister as he wished. She watched coldly at the two like honey in the oil, in love and harmonious, everyone using the success of her younger sister to contrast the impropriety of the original wife. Lin Wei Xi sneered, okay, since your love moves the world, then this sister will come back and be your stepmother! So she married her ex-husband's father, the father-in-law she never met in the previous life, the country's God of war, who has not remarried after losing his wife, the one that hold military power, the brilliant Yan Wang.Later Yan Wang, who was in his prime years and used to act decisively, looked at his small, delicate, much younger wife, and had a headache.No matter, she is still young, he have to spoil her, indulge her, teach her.

Being a modern free spirited girl, Gongsun Li couldn't accept her fate as a cannon fodder concubine when she found herself transmigrate into her favorite novel. So, she decided to ask the emperor for divorce and live a carefree life. But why does the icy cold emperor seems to explode like a raging volcano everytime she asks for a divorce?! Snippets: Gongsun Li was actually sleeping like a pig. A warm smile appeared in Zhu Zhen's face as he wrapped his arms around her tiny figure and pulled her closer ever so gently. Finding a sudden warmth, G.Li snuggled closer to the source in her deep slumber. She was so obediently lying in his arms, neither struggling nor cursing. Zhu Zhen wanted to stop the flow of time, then and there! "Silly stubborn wife, Why won't you obediently lie in my arms every night? Why won't you let me always hold you like this?", he whispered his complaints while nuzzling his nose in her hair. Suppressing the lump formed in his throat with a bitter smile he murmured, "Only if you would let me, Then I wouldn't be so desperate, Then I wouldn't be so hurt." Oh btw,this is my original story and all rights are reserved...😏

Liu Quiaqio, the Empress of the Jin Dynasty has given his heart, soul, and body to the emperor, he loved him to the point it exhausted him, but the cold emperor only had eyes for one person, and that person wasn't him, the warmth in his eyes when he looked at that person would never belong to him, the gentleness when he spoke to that person would never be heard by him until his death. "What wrongs have I committed, for you hate me this much? Did I do anything wrong for you to look at me with such contempt in your eyes? Was loving you such a sin?" I asked weakly "Your sin was that you loved somebody you weren't supposed to love," He responded coldly. 'He's right I squandered so much love on him that I did not have any left for my sons and my daughter, for the ones who truly cared about me. If I had one chance to make it up to them I would spend my whole life doing so' I thought as I closed my eyes and welcomed death or so I thought. *Not yet edited* My story! This is not translated nor does it belong to another author. #1 in male pregnancy- 2/5/22 #1 in children-2/25/22 #1 in regret- 4/18/22

**"Love's Duel: A Martial Affair"** In a world of shadows and whispered rumors, Duke Leon, a nobleman skilled in martial arts, encounters a mysterious woman seeking safe passage. As they journey together, their secrets intertwine, leading to a dangerous dance of love and betrayal. Cherry blossoms witness their departure, hinting at the fleeting nature of their alliance. Little do they know, the road ahead holds revelations that will test their hearts and honor. 🌸🗡️

She's secretly a sensitive girl who's actually fun to be around. She sees things no 16 should see and see things no soul is insane enough to believe. What is this she sees? . what does this want from her?

☆*𝕮𝖍𝖎𝖙𝖗𝖆: 𝕳𝖎𝖘 𝕮𝖚𝖗𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝕭𝖔𝖔𝖓 *☆ *ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇꜱꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ* *ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪɴ" ʜɪꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ-ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ "ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ* A story which will heal you and sometimes maybe even break you..... This is a story of hope This is the story of love when When destiny itself opposes them...... When fate rewrites itself ...... When the situations peals out the last layer of their hope ..... What happens, when a princess breaks the barrier of time for her love ... When everyone calls her a Curse, She becomes his Cursed Boon ******************************* • Tropes • Slow Burn •Possessive Male Lead •Innocent Female Lead •Sunshine x Grumpy •Cursed and Forbidden love To know more dive into the story!!!!

In a realm where women's blood sings with the power to shape mountains, stir rivers, and weave the very fabric of life, she is invisible. Every girl blooms with Bloomcraft-gentle yet inexorable, calling the world to rise and flourish at their whim. Every girl... except her. Ignored. Pitying glances, hushed whispers, the faintest brush of scorn. She is a shadow in a land of light, a void among blossoms. And in the hollow left behind, anger grows. Bitter. Sharp. Unforgiving. Nature does not answer her. The world does not claim her. As if something older already has. Until she discovers it-the magic they call forbidden, the power buried beneath temples and prayers, older than memory, older than the world itself: Godfire. A fire that does not warm, a command that does not bend, a force that unravels stone, flesh, and spirit alike. Where she speaks, armies fall. Where she breathes, cities crumble. Where she wills, ash is all that remains. It comes too easily to her. Too willingly. As though it has been waiting. Legends whisper of a calamity long ago-of a voice that nearly burned creation hollow, of a name stricken from record and bloodlines hunted to extinction. A monster the world swore would never rise again. And yet, when Selara opens her mouth, the fire listens. For the first time, the world kneels. And she wants it to burn. Every slight, every dismissal, every moment they told her she was nothing ignites the inferno in her hands. Yet even at the edge of annihilation, one figure refuses to yield-her protector, sworn to guard her when the world would not. He sees the girl beyond the wrath, the ember beneath the fury. But can he reach her before the fire consumes everything? Before she becomes the catastrophe history tried to erase- not a power she chose, but one she might have inherited.

Y/N is forced to marry Jeon Jungkook, a cold and feared mafia heir, to pay for her father's mistakes. He hates her. She doesn't know why his hatred hurts so much. Trapped in a marriage built on revenge, their days are filled with tension, silence, and emotions neither of them understand. But the more they try to push each other away... the stronger the pull between them becomes. Because some love stories don't start in this lifetime. And some hatred is just love that never got to heal. _________________________________________ Jungkook: Welcome to the Devil's World. _________________________________________ Y/n : Why do I feel like I know him even though I met him for the first time? _________________________________________ (This is my first story I hope you like it ❤️🦦)

Long ago, nature lived in harmony with its ancient children. But when humans arrived, driven by greed, the balance was broken, and the creatures of the past were hunted. From the pain of the land, an ancestral guardian rose - Teddy. No one knows where he came from. Not even nature itself can explain his origin. This is a story of mystery, power, and an ancient guardian whose legend refuses to fade.

Historical It will be soon followed by chapters in another story Lotus 🪷 and snow ❄️

For those born with godblood, life begins with a collar and ends with obedience. When Wisterly escapes her lord's service, she can't stay visible for long. Her silver collar marks her as an Acolyte. If the guards see her, they'll drag her back-and she'd rather not discover what punishment awaits. Desperate and hunted, she runs into Mordred, a Guild thief with his own troubles. He offers to help after one last job: stealing the Box of Pathways, a divine Artifact only the godblooded can handle without going mad. With few other choices, Wisterly accepts. But some treasures are better left alone. When she touches the Box, something wakes inside and takes control. Even worse, the heist goes sideways, leaving them hunted by the Grand Council and the Guild alike. Now Wisterly and Mordred are fugitives who hold an unpredictable power. To stay free, they must outwit their pursuers-and discover if the Box is the key to their freedom, or a cage for the entire world. ----- This story contains the opening chapters of my published books! For more, check out zephyrtrillian.com 💖

In a world where dragons whisper old truths and magic lingers in the air, a mysterious girl is found unconscious by a wandering group of adventurers-Valen, Akira, Riko, and the twin sisters, Luna and Lyra. She awakens without a name, without memories, and without the slightest understanding of the world around her. Yet within her lies something ancient... something powerful... something that even she doesn't understand. Taken in by the group, she slowly forms bonds among them-awkward friendship with Valen, chaotic teasing from Riko, gentle warmth from the twins, and a strange, tense connection with Akira, who watches her more closely than she admits. But when the girl instinctively heals a wounded dragon with a power no ordinary human should possess, the group realizes her arrival is no coincidence. Monsters begin prowling the woods. The air shifts. The wind trembles with a resonance that sends shivers through even the bravest of them. The girl wants answers. She wants strength. And she wants control over the power that surges inside her like a storm waiting to break. So she chooses to stay with them-train with them-fight beside them. Together, they embark on a journey not just across dangerous lands, but deep into the truth behind her lost memories... and the hidden purpose that ties her to dragons, to ancient forces, and to a destiny far darker than any of them could imagine. Because the girl without a name is no ordinary wanderer. And the light they found... might be the spark that awakens something the world has long forgotten. this is my first story i ever write, so expect some grammar mistakes and maybe that my story isn't that fun to read. (i need to get this imagination running somehow or it will disturb me non stop) the cover is not mine. credit to the owner on pinterest

Imara thought she was just trying to survive eighteen. Then her grandmother died... and something ancient woke up inside her. Now monsters walk through town wearing human faces. People disappear and no one remembers they were ever gone. And the closer Imara gets to the truth, the more her reality starts to crack-like the world itself is being rewritten to keep her quiet. Taj would burn the world to protect her. Niko would die before letting her fall. And the Maskims want her broken badly enough to use her family as leverage. Because they're not just killing Descendants. They're erasing bloodlines before they can exist. And when the sky finally splits open, Imara realizes the truth isn't salvation. It's war.

In a city smothered by shadows, where hunters whisper of cursed blood and vampires gather beneath blood moons, one name begins to echo- Gong Yuanzhi. His blood carries an anomaly that neither side can explain, a force that lures hunters to claim him and drives vampires to silence him forever. Yet it is not his blood alone that unsettles the night; it is his very presence, a quiet ripple in the dark that bends fate around him. For Yuanzhi, stepping into the Eterna Group is stepping into a dream. The glass towers rise like cathedrals against the sky, their shadows long and heavy, their halls filled with whispers of power and legacy. But within that brilliance move two figures he cannot name-Li Jie, silent and commanding as if carved from night itself, and Zhao Yuanzhou, whose presence falls like rain upon parched earth. A curse is whispered, never spoken aloud: ancient, binding, and red as spilled wine. Each step forward binds Yuanzhi tighter to it, until dream and nightmare are no longer easily told apart. Here he must decide whether he is prey, weapon, or the thread that could unravel the war itself.

🌙 Moonlit Crown II - Blood of the Heir The kingdom finally had its king. The Moonblood had found his home. And under silver light, a child was born who made the forest bow. Prince Seonghwa. Firstborn of an Alpha King and a Moonblood Omega. The strongest Alpha fate would ever allow. Loved. Cherished. Protected. But destiny is never gentle with rare things. A priestess arrives with moon-blessings and soft smiles. A father tightens his grip in fear of loss. A mother tries to keep warmth where duty grows cold. And a child begins to wonder if love was ever meant for him... or only for prophecy. When a second heartbeat stirs beneath the Moonblood's ribs, the heir's world fractures. Because what hurts most is not being controlled... but believing you are replaceable. And when the strongest Alpha in history turns his back on the throne that birthed him... even the moon will tremble. --- Moonlit Crown II: Blood of the Heir Love will be tested. Family will break. And destiny will demand its price. The story has only just begun 🐺🌙✨

A VOW MADE THOUSANDS OF YEARS AGOAGO 🔥

She has spent years loving a man who exists only from a distance-a famous writer admired by millions, unreachable to her in every way that matters. Loving him is safe. Silent. Impossible. When loneliness finally outweighs reason, she makes a wish at an old wishing well, asking for only one thing: to find the person meant for her. The wish is answered-but not in the way she expects.

A slave girl blessed with a curse. "Don't forget. You owe me a life, and you promised to be mine." Reniae was blessed with the ability to charm men by the goddess Inanna. But for her, it feels more like a curse. After being taken as a slave to the Golden Forest, she flees to the Northland where she finds Kun and saves his life. ⓒ Yoon So-Rie and Queen's Selection, RIDI Corporation / BIFROST 2025

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑸𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒊 𝑯𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅..𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒚. 𝑨 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆? 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇...𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎?