Timeregression Stories

"i am onyx quentin laurier. child of the laurier household. an archduke's son." chilling eyes bore into a poor count's child who is pathetically crying on the ground. "why should i say sorry?" he tilts his head to the side before turning around to walk away. ©MIDNIGHTCHROME

A black haired angel had been sent to "Earth"; basically a replica of earth that acts as a barrier for hell and heaven- to patrol for any mischief. The crown prince of hell, Aell, had also been sent to "Earth", except; to get information as to what heaven has been doing. One hundred years later, war between the two regions happened and the angel had been killed by Aell, his sworn enemy. But from a stroke of luck- he had gone back 100 years. And now has a personal mission to romance the crown prince to avoid being killed in the war. Does he die in the hands of his sworn enemy again? Or can he tame the prince at the cost of his pride and ego? Angel x Demon Genre : Romance , Fantasy , Drama

"Who would've thought that I would be in-love on a monstrous man like Him?" Eliza, was the fiancé of the cold-hearted Eldest young Master from a cold-blooded family. The Valeria Family. That Family was infamous for torturing and killing people, seeing everyone as an ant. Unfortunately, her love was unrequited as the man who she loved, was in love with his best friend, whom she known to be his only childhood friend. She was framed for poisoning her greatest rival and ended upon death. Everyone sees her as the villainess. Eliza swore to herself to avoid all the death flags that's gonna pass by, avoid them as possible, and live a life away from them as she returned back in time by accident. "So how do I break off this engagement first..?" GENRE: Fantasy, Tragedy, Historical, Time, Magic Alt name: The Villainess's Requiem ******** A/N: This is another story if mine which would be made into a manhwa/webtoon. Hope you guys enjoy it! <3 1 Chapter = 1 Webtoon Episode

You ever meet someone for the second time... before the first one ever happened? He was just a boy on a jeep-the kind you'd forget after three stops. But Arc remembered the weight of his shoulders. The stillness in his glance. The sketch someone posted of him long after he was gone. Except this time, Arc's not here to admire him from afar. He's here to stop a funeral that hasn't happened yet. With a voice that doesn't belong to the present, and memories that ache in the wrong order, Arc is rewriting a life-his own, and someone else's-one bus fare, one borrowed pen, one borrowed chance at a time. Author's Note: I am lazy, so I'll update again when inspiration hits me.