After finally becoming the first female heiress to ascend to the throne, she was transported back to the pre-liberation era. Her life began with a deceased father, a frail mother, and three beautiful sisters. As the only child in the Cheng family's stable, she stared down at her slightly developed breasts, wondering what had gone wrong. Surrounded by the Cheng family's wolves, Cheng Qing, a changed woman, set two goals for herself: first, continue disguising herself as a man and strive for the imperial examinations. Second, maintain her gender as a secret, achieving both a high position in the court and a peaceful death.
In the late autumn of 1900, the British writer Oscar Wilde passed away at the Hôtel d'Alsace in Paris. His close friend, Robert, handed the manuscript of his novel, The Picture of Dorian Gray, to a mysterious gentleman. Over a century later, a Chevrolet Impala galloped across the ancient lands of North America. A young man from London gazed up at the stars and began a long, endless hunt. Vampires, werewolves, alchemists, wizards—countless aliens and fallen creatures knelt before the black figure. Another late night, silver swords clashed with fangs, sparks flying. "Hello, my name is Dorian L. Gray, a hunter in the employ of the Conspirators." The young man smiled gleefully, decapitating the ugly head—and pulling out the arm that had pierced his heart. "As you can see, the only thing I have in common with my ancestors is this—we,...
[Zero Fanfiction in the Absolute Zone] + [Will Correct Mistakes] + [Growth Story] + [Self-Set Plot] + [Daily Life] + [Chivalry]
Note: This article is from the author's desire.
Note: The only female protagonist is Yao Jiayin.
"Some of the research comes from the Internet."
Finally, I salute you, my dear readers.
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"If you're talking about high-sounding words, forget it."
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is at its zenith.
The golden lion raised its head to face the sun's rays, and the silver sword at its waist illuminated the face of the humble one.
The armor on his body reflected the shadow of the company, like a ray of moonlight breaking into the dark night.
"Who do you think you are?!"
"Glavin Arthur Caverrier, you're just a paper tiger hiding behind your father!"
listen......
The noisemakers are still barking.
The struggle between the powerful is far more deadly than empty threats.
The golden lion bowed its head in pity, and the silver sword resounded throughout the earth.
“——clang!”
He raised his angry eyes and roared out loud.
He is no longer him, he is just him.
"The Kaveriel family has long been meaningless to me."
"I'm Graven Arthur!"
"The Lion of the New Capital has arrived!"
"Founder of Hollow Assistance Rescue Company - "Round Table"!"
"The Lord of the Lion of Kaverior!"
"Now!"
"Lions who have forsaken their glory..."
The golden eyes were as hot as the sun of New Eridu.
He said so.
"Nod to me!"
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4:04 PM, Episode Port.
The afterglow of the setting sun greets the waves.
The vibrant melody is like slowly flowing water.
If the breeze blows the delicate hair.
The singer looks back with joy.
"Kitten, you're here!"
The golden lion frowned in dissatisfaction.
"It's a lion, not a cat!"
In the legendary era of girl bands, forming a band was like getting married, and holding a live show was like having a party. So, what was the meaning of disbanding a band? Against this backdrop, a boy named Yuto Asai receives a call from his childhood sweetheart, Suyo Nagasaki, whose band has just disbanded: "Please, let me forget everything." "???" A thoughtful Yuto replies, "I can't let her be a widow any longer." While they're forming a band and holding a live show, a beautiful girl with white hair and heterochromia appears and tugs at Yuto's sleeve: "Live together, aren't you?" Suyo exclaims, "Is this cheating?" Kaname Rana shakes her head: "I'm not here to break you up, I'm here to join you."
The silver sword slays demons, the meteorite iron breaks the shackles, and although the crow feathers are soaked in blood, they will eventually reflect the morning sun.
Closely adhering to the original Witcher universe, the game takes place after the main events of Geralt's story, with the Northern War drawing to a close and the world in a fragile state of reconstruction. Witchers are increasingly rare, their fear and hatred undiminished, but the potential for "monsters" persists. The protagonist, Leon, calls himself "Shadow Raven." He is not from any known school of thought, but an unexpectedly surviving experiment. A secret organization seeks to harness the mutant technology of witchers and combine it with other powers to create more powerful and controllable super soldiers/assassins. Leon is one of the few surviving subjects, but his control has deteriorated. In his quest to understand his origins and the meaning of his existence, Leon becomes embroiled in a new conspiracy orchestrated by his "creators." He must choose between saving the world and saving himself—to avoid becoming a complete monster or a tool.
Ten years ago, Chen Yu’s lover, Ji Xitong, died in a car accident.
The funeral was arranged entirely by Ji Xitong’s parents. Chen Yu could only attend as a close friend.
She didn’t shed a single tear—just stood there, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, staring numbly at Ji Xitong’s memorial portrait.
Friends and relatives urged her not to live in the past forever.
Each time, Chen Yu would nod and tell them she just needed a little more time.
But over the past ten years, a fresh bouquet of chrysanthemums always appeared at Ji Xitong’s grave every week, rain or shine.
Until the anniversary of Ji Xitong’s death in the tenth year.
Chen Yu gently brushed her fingers over the smiling dimple in the portrait and whispered, “This is the last time I’ll come see you.”
The fallen petals swayed gently in front of the black granite tombstone, carried far by the wind.
That day, as Chen Yu passed the intersection where the fatal accident had occurred, her car sped straight toward the wide river.
The death she had waited so long for did not come. When she awoke, she saw a figure she hadn’t seen in years—
Dim, blurred, cold... like a ghostly shadow under the moonlight.
Her knuckles curled slightly as she hoarsely murmured the name she had longed for day and night:
“…Ji Xitong.”
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The flower language of chrysanthemums is: “I have forever lost my love.”
In the ten years since becoming a spirit, Ji Xitong had received countless chrysanthemums.
If death was an unchangeable fact, then she would be content to stay quietly by Chen Yu’s side from afar.
In those countless midnight dreams, she would gently clasp her fingers with hands as ethereal as air.
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HE (Happy Ending), includes rebirth/reincarnation content, with one-human-one-ghost dynamic in early stages
Main POV: Chen Yu
Interactive POV: Ji Xitong
Supporting roles: Various unnamed characters
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One-sentence summary: Ten years after her wife’s death, a ghostly reunion brings back a long-lost love.
Theme: Cherish life.
In a different world, the strong prey on the weak.
Liang Che, who traveled through time, had been living cautiously until one day he awakened the super suffering system.
However, it was not him who suffered, but others... From then on, all the sufferings endured in cultivation could be directly transferred to others, which also meant... Someone was going to suffer!
(Let's see if this experiment works)
In order to earn some extra money, Ling Qiong entered the game experiencer’s pit. She was exhausted and had little money. She planned to get out of the pit after finishing the last vote.
As a result, the pit did not retreat, but entered into a larger pit…
Lingqiong: I think I woke up on a bed of several hundred square meters every day, my 100 deacons were waiting to dress me…
System: Wake up! You don’t have a square meter.
Lingqiong: Heh! Mortals are jealous of my beauty, no way, who makes me so rich.
System: Wake up! Look at your balance! ! You are too poor to eat steamed buns.
Lingqiong: I used to beat the invincible hand all over the world and appreciate the invincible loneliness in the world…
System: Wake up! You get up from the ground first!
Lingqiong: Everyone loves me, and flowers bloom…
System: Wake up! ! Your beautiful boy is going to die!
Lingqiong: Help me up, I can still live!
After traveling through time, Huang Feng found that the world was a bit chaotic. The court was unreliable, the immortal sect was out of tune, demons were everywhere, and ghosts were causing trouble everywhere. Such a serious safety hazard immediately aroused his phobia of lack of firepower.
He is a person who doesn't like to join in the fun and doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. He just wants to live a comfortable life. But after a long time, he found that he seemed to join in the fun and meddle in nosy matters, and everyone listened to him.
Huang Feng: "If you have any opinions, just raise them. I'm not an unreasonable person!"
Yaogui Xianfan: "No, no, no, you are right!"
Everything covered by the technique is the truth!
I am not self-effacing, you say that I am a commoner, how can I be an emperor?
What? You said that I was born with different phases and that I was the right man. This is a feudal superstition, okay? Ah, don't kneel down, the rebels will be beheaded?
Ah, Guan Ye, don't kill me, I was forced to do nothing, I didn't really rebel. ah? Why do you kneel down, you are not a good official, and you still follow me to rebel?
Heroes, please do as you please, we are just passing by. Ah, no, why are your knees so weak, kneel when you see me, and still recognize me as the master!