webnovel
0
whimsical_clown

whimsical_clown

Lv12

I once tried to write stories of my own.

2024-02-24 JoinedGlobal
45d

Writing

95h

of reading

203

Read books

Badges
11
Moments
530

Teacher by day, Farmer by passion

"I love you." "But I don’t." Well this should be awkward. Good thing Ace got transmigrated to another world not long after! But wait— "Xiao Zhi, I can't love you. Go find someone else." Did he just wake up to a rejection? Coincidence? But not all hopes lost, maybe the gods above took pity on him because of this. [You have received the standard transmigration package: A system.] "Will it help me find love?" [Maybe hoes.] "Huh? Wha—?" [Go grab a hoe and start farming!] And so begins the beautiful story of Ace tackling anything the author will be throwing into the story. A story where even the author doesn’t quite know what’s going on? Sounds dangerous. "Mother says to marry the person who feeds you." – Liu Mei "Brother says never to accept food from strangers, including street stalls." – Shan Yifeng "Me? Uh... maybe just to live a long life? I'm raising two pigs." – Xiao Zhi (Ace) "Hey!" – Shan Yifeng & Liu Mei.

whimsical_clown · Fantasy
4.6
136 Chs

Reborn To Love the Ice Villainess.

"My only wish was for you to be mine." The knight stood before him, clad in battle-worn armor, her brown hair had turned red with blood. Her voice wavered, not with fear, but with sorrow. And that was how one of the strongest demon generals fell. Yet the man who delivered the final blow felt no honor, no triumph—only guilt. Venzel stared at the dying woman, the one who had once fought beside him, supported him, believed in him. She had always been there, unwavering. And he had never truly seen her—until now, when it was far too late. But fate is cruel, and regret is relentless. A whisper, a curse, a wish. Time bends for those who seek redemption. If you could turn back the hands of fate, would you? Would you risk everything to correct a single mistake? Would you pay the price—no matter how steep? Because love is not a game. It is not something you can fish from a sea of choices. It is a singular thread, and once severed— It may never be mended.

whimsical_clown · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
7 Chs

Dying to Level Up.

Lynn is both blessed and cursed, a man who walks the razor’s edge between mercy and cruelty. To some, he is a savior. To others, a monster. His choices are unfathomable—spare a murderer, slaughter the innocent, tear one family apart while leaving another untouched. "Must you kill the innocent villagers?" "Why did you save the murderer?" "Why my family and not theirs?" Desperation, fury, grief—people beg for answers, for justice, for fairness. But Lynn only chuckles, his gaze sharp and unyielding, amusement flickering beneath his words. "Why? Because I can. And because it’s interesting this way." He plays with fate as though it were a mere game, weaving chaos and order with the same indifferent hand. But even the most controlled game has unforeseen consequences. And when the world starts pushing back—when his choices come for him—will he still walk the tightrope unshaken? Or will he finally stumble?

whimsical_clown · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
6 Chs