Tang Congxin, an artist who failed the art list, unexpectedly came to the world of one empress and became a declining emperor and grandson who did not protect her day and night. However, "the abandoned son also has Ling Yunzhi, and the fallen emperor's grandson should be like a dragon". This "Emperor, my grandfather did it, my grandmother did it, and so did an abandoned son!".
The short play of the same name is now online
[Beautiful and Sober Saleswoman & Dark Real Estate CEO]
Men and women flirt with each other, pull each other to the extreme, and meet their evenly matched opponents.
At the door of the bar restroom, Su Yu borrowed a light from Shen Yan. Su Yu lit the cigarette skillfully and exhaled a puff of smoke. The smoke lingered on her cold and beautiful face, and her squinting fox eyes looked seductive and wild.
It makes people want to conquer it.
Shen Yan's gaze lingered on her for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up, "That's wild enough, I like it."
Su Yu raised an eyebrow: "Since you like it, why don't you come to my house tonight?"
One day Su Yu said, "Shen Yan, I feel like our values don't align."
In the dark night, Shen Yan held a cigarette in his mouth, with an uninhibited smile on his face, "I think it's a good match."
Everyone who sees Su Yu for the first time thinks she is a typical cold and beautiful woman.
No, Su Yu only appears cold and beautiful on the outside, but in fact she is an extremely fickle woman on the inside.
Only Shen Yan understands her and knows what she wants.
He knew she was pretending to be reserved, and she knew he had ulterior motives.
"Pay with your time, and you can have anything you want." — Mr. Su Jun, Director of the Time Exchange.
When Su Jun picked up a book bearing the name of time, his lifespan was reduced to only three days.
Within that limited span, he must earn commissions from time trades, or purchase the torn pages of the Book of Time from sellers to extend his own life.
If he can’t buy them… well, stealing works too.
This is a story about time and immortality. An immortal, after all, is simply someone who forever walks the path of collecting lifespans.
Do I have to write?
Ah, it's just a story about a bird.
What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.
The art of winning, feng shui, witchcraft... are not groundless!
Hundreds of strange techniques and folk taboos become reality in one day!
All things in the world are based on the Daozang!
Monsters and ghosts, use Nuo masks to invite gods!
The moment I put on the Nuo mask, I will no longer be a human being!
But God!
A cyberpunk background fan fiction. The first three chapters are necessary background settings. I beg you to be more patient. The fifth chapter will start to work hard. Every step of the plot is carefully planned, and every supporting role is carefully polished. Including the lines of each character are also tried to fit the speaking style of Night City as much as possible, so as not to make you feel out of the play. The author has planned a detailed outline of about one million words. The main and supporting characters are full, the plot is ups and downs, the logic is meticulous and smooth, and the battle details are rich. There are both decisive killing and angry hair. It is definitely not a rookie! It is definitely not a sloppy game! Finally, the author likes the world of cyberpunk very much. This world is cold and cruel, and living here requires more ruthlessness.
Also known as "We Can Be Adventurers Without All the Hassle" & "Is Turning the Adventurer's Guild into an Online Game Company a Wrong Thing?" In the opulent throne room of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, Ainz Ooal Gown sits high atop his throne, overlooking the crowd of cat-like players below. Cat Ferry: Look, meow! This is the protector of the Great Tomb of Tsuwu, the ruler of the fortress city of E-Rantel, the Supreme Being of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, the mayor of your Novice Village! The invincible Ainz Ooal Gown, the great Sorcerer King Ainz Ooal Gown! Why don't you all bow down and pay your respects, meow?
This is a fanfiction for the Digimon Ghost game. It makes up for the regret of the Ghost game ending being so bad!
As long as there are people who are willing to believe and support me, I will lead you into this brand new world... (Please forgive me if there are any shortcomings. My writing skills are limited, so please don't criticize me if you don't like it!)
On a low table not far away, a faint glow suddenly emanated from the pile of cards she had carelessly discarded on the surface.
A beam of light shone from the machine's screen, a vague door-like shadow looming in the glare. Deep within the light, a shapeless silhouette gradually approached her.
From the pale white light, a small claw suddenly extended, dangling in the air, as if grasping something. She curled up and fell out of the light, landing squarely in her arms, its entire weight bearing down on her.
"Rosaline! Lunamon missed you so much!" Before she could speak, the creature had already placed its tiny paws on her chest. When it raised its head, its bright black eyes misted with tears, as if on the verge of tears.
On the low table not far from her, the black and white machine, later known as a digital terminal, flickered for a moment before returning to silence.
...
And from that day on, her life would never be the same again. The era of tamers begins here.
This is a fanfiction based on the storyline of Digimon Adventure 03: King of Tamers, also known as Digimon Tamers.
The original female lead has some plot changes and lines, and the female lead has some gags, but the plot doesn't stray too far from the original.
This isn't a time travel story, but follows a childhood sweetheart storyline. The couple is Jianliang. P.S. Qili and Ji Liaoxiang.
It's a childhood dream fulfilled, so I'm not interested in straying into this.