I'm not an online writer.
I am the boss of the online writer
The story of a failed writer who opened an online literature website in another world...
[Single female lead Shen He] + [Mutual commitment] + [Slightly yandere]
After coveting Hu Tao for three years, Shen He kidnapped her and brought her home.
For the first month, Hu Tao remained defiant to the death.
In the second month, Hu Tao finally acquiesced to Shen He sleeping in the same bed with her.
By the third month, Hu Tao started to push her luck, interrogating Shen He about why he was five minutes late and whether he was seeing someone else.
One night she gets drunk and mistakes the most well-known Mafia boss for a host and intends to sleep with him.
Oh my! What should I do? It’s best to run away!
A semi-adapted fanfic of the game "BengBengBeng". Warning: due to issues with the original work and outdated early settings, this fic, written in 2018, may contain some settings that are inconsistent with the original, confusing logic, and some oocs.
[With system][Starting from the street office][Both parents are present][Main character is a sweet talker! ]
Travel back to the courtyard house of the 1950s, join the street office, "develop both culture and sports", and deal with beasts!
Transmigrating to the 19th century, Lin Jie embarks on a desperate quest for survival aboard a coolie ship. Lin Jie's only recourse is his modern-day knowledge and the "Echoing Touch," which reveals fragments of the past when he touches old objects. In this low-magic world, where magic comes at a price and power stems from knowledge, he uses his mortal body to hunt anomalous creatures, transforming them into unique "grotesque weapons." From a humble individual struggling on the fringes of order, he rises step by step to the pinnacle of the Hunter Rankings. Welcome to 1888, a time when SAN is as precious as bullets.
Tags: Game System Harem. Russell was forcibly transmigrated to the world of the game genre he had played the longest. Wasn't that an adult game? Remembering his strange fetishes, Russell wore a look of despair (or perhaps exasperation). Since things had come to this, there was only one word left: War x Rape √ [This book contains no BL, no BL, no BL! I'm saying it three times because it's important!] (Main world: SEQUEL, mixed with other adult games, mainly Japanese RPGs like Dragon Head and Dog Head, with a small amount of adult games)
"It has now been discovered that the mortal Chen Shun'an has accumulated many good deeds and merits. He is hereby specially appointed as the Grass-Head God [Water-Splitter Who Collects Dew], and is granted a Grass Talisman, thus elevating his divine position."
"Thank you so much, Great God, for bestowing upon me this divine title. I am deeply grateful!"
Chen Shunan immediately knelt down and automatically assumed the identity of 'minor god'.
However, no one responded.
Chen Shunan mustered his courage and looked up.
The speaker was merely an unnamed divine scroll, its position conspicuously vacant!
Chen Shunan's eyes widened suddenly, and an extremely bold idea rose in his mind!
He grabbed it!
"Since the position of Water Emperor is vacant and no one is going to take it, I'll take it."
...
When Dongzhou entered the pass, it ruled the world with the power of shamans and demons. The disciples of Baishan took control of the court, and all kinds of lineages were defeated and fled.
However, the dynasty's reign was short-lived. At that time, the dynasty was coming to an end, and the world was in chaos and demonic phenomena were frequent.
Externally, various religions are knocking on our door with their new doctrines, smuggling hibiscus incense; internally, secret societies are forming alliances to subvert the state.
Three thousand unorthodox paths, eight hundred side sects, one hundred and eight upper sects, Dragon Tiger Golden Elixir, the Eight Schools of Supreme Enlightenment, the God of the Spiritual Path, the Civil and Martial Pu'an... the lineage is restored.
Chen Shun'an, who was fifty years old and knew the will of Heaven, transmigrated to this world. He struggled for most of his life, but he was still just a water carrier from a bitter well in the capital. He accidentally obtained a scroll of the "True Spirit Treasure Edict of the Three Primal Water Officials", which gave him control over the mountains and rivers of the world and made him the Water Official of the Three Primal Elements.
As time goes by, all dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble.
Only when waterways are flowing freely can I dwell amidst heaven and earth.
My friend, welcome to the filthy, poor, chaotic South Side slum, the home of the lowest of the low.
Here, shamelessness is a virtue, violence is the norm, it's a paradise for the oppressed, and a hell even saints wouldn't deign to look upon.
Here you can find must-see attractions in the South District, including Karen the Yellow Moonlight~
Fiona, who remains chaste~
I never fawn over Lip~
Ian, the straight-laced man~
And me, Ivan Gallagher, who is not good at violence!
Alright, the stage is now set for the performance. Behold, I'll celebrate with my fists, adorn it with blood, and make this trash's second life a spectacle!
After traveling to a parallel world, Mo Fan started a different life.
Don't take the initiative, don't refuse, don't take responsibility.
The beauty of life lies in the beautiful scenery along the way. Enjoy the process and look forward to the results.
There are already one million words of completed novels, and they are updated steadily every day.