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In 1910, Charles Smythe inherits a ranch from his late uncle. With some misgivings about leaving his life in England, he finally arrives in Arizona Territory only to meet one of his employees, an experienced hired hand named Sombra. In Sombra, Charles finds not only the perfect man to teach him all he needs to know about ranching, but also the masterful lover he has always craved. Can he build a real relationship this time, especially with a man so different?<br><br>As a youth, Sombra fled his New England home in disgrace when his first homosexual affair become public knowledge. Upon arriving in Arizona, he found employment with Dabney Darwin, Charles's uncle, and the kindly English expatriate fashioned him into the son he never had. But when Dab's nephew arrives to assume ownership of the property, Sombra is not sure how to take young Charles.<br><br>Yet he soon discovers that "taking Charles" is exactly what they both need ... and desperately desire.

The Rare Chap Chronicles In a roaring-steam 1920s metropolis where women run the guilds, command the skies and outnumber men a hundred to one, a single misplaced bow is legally a marriage proposal. Into this clock-work matriarchy tumbles Harold “Hal” Forsythe—modern British tinkerer, accidental heart-throb and the first freeborn man the capital has seen in three years. Declared “decorative inventory” by his tyrannical Aunt Effie, Hal would much rather earn a proper craft-licence, upgrade his dead-panned automaton valet and sip espresso in peace. Instead he’s auctioned off to ambitious duchesses, pursued by an aquamarine-haired air-commodore, and courted (with paperwork) by the dazzling Grandmaster Engineer Lady Octavia Brasswell—all while his kettle-powered gadgets keep rewriting the rules of rune-driven technology. From dirigible duels and dragon-shaped automatons to guild coups conducted with custard bombs, Hal’s quest for a dash of autonomy may just ignite a social revolution—assuming he survives the paparazzi humming-birds, the Guild Council’s “Male Stability Act,” and the small matter of choosing up to four officially approved wives. Think P. G. Wodehouse let loose in a steampunk isekai and you’ll be “decidedly, permanently—gruntled.”

A story filled with revenge, revenge of a snake princess whose parents were killed because of some humans. After she turns to 18 and when she was gifted all her powers, then she decided to take her revenge from those humans. But there is a twist, the snake princess falls in love with James Cooper who was from the same family which killed her parents. It was a saying that if a snake princess falls in love with a human and wants to live with him then she has to surrender all her powers to God Shiva(indian god) and has to live a normal life like a human being with that human. The snake princess had two choices, the first one to surrender all her powers for her love and the other one was to take her revenge of her parents. Let's see which will she choose...

Short one chap stories. I might develop some of these short one chap stories into longer stories depending on y'alls reaction to these stories!

Nagi, al darse cuenta de que el mundo no es justo, decide vivir a su manera y convertirse en un bandido. Sin embargo, en un mundo lleno de monstruos y héroes, mantenerse libre y sobrevivir cada día no será tan fácil como se parece. Entre lo correcto y lo incorrecto, Nagi deberá decidir cómo quiere vivir su vida.

a young woman with a great dream to show that she can be the best at what she does

Agnan adalah bocah berseragam putih biru yang sering mengalami pembulian. Ia selalu diganggu karena dirinya yang berasal dari keluarga miskin. Suatu malam Agnan menemukan seekor kucing. Dengan bulu putih bersih dan bermata coklat terang. Agnan merawat kucing itu namun teman-teman yang sering membuli Agnan justru membuat kucing putih itu sekarat. Agnan sangat sedih melihat keadaan si Kucing. Belum sampai situ, temannya yang sering membulinya langsung menghajarnya hingga membuatnya pingsan. Saat itu, ketika mata Agnan terpejam keanehan mulai muncul dan semua berubah, Agnan bukan lagi Agnan yang dulu.

Outfielder Tommy Knox is said to "own" pitcher Wayne Kerley because he always hits well when Wayne is on the mound. What the public doesn't know is that the two men have long been involved in a committed, loving relationship. They met and fell in love while playing in the minor leagues, but were called up to the majors and now play for opposing teams.<br><br>Tommy and Wayne have managed to stay together through twelve closeted years. Being on different teams means they have to spend most of the baseball season apart.<br><br>In the final year of his contract, Wayne considers retirement as his career begins to wind down. The thought of life without baseball seems nearly impossible, but he keeps his fears and dread to himself. Tommy still has two years left of his contract, and all the successes, defeats, and injuries that entails. Can the two reconcile their love of each other and the game?

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!