M-f Stories

Could be

Shiloh is a witch. Well, technically. She doesn't have much magic to speak of, even though her wizard father is a powerful magical arms dealer. Instead of studying to take over the family business, Shiloh is studying to become a quantitative analyst. All she wants is to graduate and get out from under the thumb of her controlling dad. The problem? Her dad keeps sending bodyguards to keep an eye on her at college. Apparently, it's dangerous to be an arms dealer's daughter, although Shiloh is pretty sure it's just a way to control her. This year, her babysitter is Mars. He's a half demon from the group of mercenaries known as the Bone Guild, and Shiloh is determined to keep him as far away from her as possible. Open-door romance/urban fantasy. Contains violence, strong language, and sexual content. 18+ readers only. Explores themes of consent, violence, and death. This story is not yet complete. Read at your own risk. ;)

On his first day on holiday Dave and his family gets totally soaked and an emergency change of clothes end up changing his life

Men turning into women

In her first year of living alone, Grace makes a fatal mistake. She ends up encountering a giant, which the tales have made out to be cruel beasts. "Grace was starting to think that some of the stories she had been told about giants were probably exaggerated. But Grace recognized that she shouldn't jump to such wild conclusions. The giant could still betray her, he could still harm her at a moment's notice. For some reason, Grace still decided to give the giant her name. Part of it was out of fear, but the other part came from a bold, reckless side of her. 'I'm G-Grace.' Aaden smiled. 'That's a beautiful name. Nice to meet you, Grace.'"

Translation for a chinese web novel named 【老实人，但玛丽苏】 by author 叫我苏三少. Free chapters only and please support the original writer. I just really want to share this gem with the world. Summary: I am a female alpha, poor, simple, but honest, with a special talent for being a back-up option alpha. Whether you're a wealthy preppy teen at odds with your first love, a widower hurt by a self-made stone hearted alpha, or a social butterfly in the world of fame and fortune... you can come to me. I offer warm comfort, silent empathy, and deep, watchful care. In short, my life motto is: no money spent, just pure companionship. What can I say? I'm a destined fool for love, unwilling to see anyone shed tears. My honesty is undeniable. Even if I were to commit a crime one day, those around me would say in interviews, "She's a good person, driven to it by society." So, if I ever do anything wrong, it's not really my fault. I keep myself pure; intimacy is always initiated by the other party. I'm proud and principled; money is always forced upon me. I'm loyal and devoted; any ambiguity is always orchestrated by others. What can I do? I'm just honest and sincere, poor and naive. Later, when the scandal broke, they came fiercely, fighting over me. But honestly, I couldn't care less. I never said I'd take responsibility. Sure, I said I was madly in love. But who said love has to mean being together?