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After writing three more series, I realized that I'm not very good at writing about topics beyond cuisine and culture. Perhaps I should do some self-reflection :(

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Waking Up To A Broken Engagement, I Instantly Turns Into A Mad Dog

Opening his eyes, Jeremy discovered he had transmigrated into a strange magical world, becoming a cannon fodder villain of the exact same name. In this world, the power of mages stems from the Covenant connected to the gods. Usually, at the age of 16, each person undergoes an awakening ritual for the Covenant Rank bestowed by the gods, and simultaneously receives their corresponding natal Holy Artifact. Jeremy's Covenant Rank was even lower than the lowest level of the awakening pillar, and because of this, his engagement was broken off... Asleep one second and dumped the next, Jeremy instantly turned into a mad dog, biting whoever crossed his path. And Jeremy didn't just go crazy alone; he dragged a whole bunch of geniuses into madness with him... In less than a year, Jeremy—labeled as a mad dog—had become a celebrity at the aristocratic academy. As for Jeremy's teammates... The lazy, sharp-tongued aristocratic young master: “Just randomly pick a bad day to go, that way the bad day will turn into a good day.” The cold-faced little princess quietly hid the freshly dissected corpse, using the corpse's blood to nourish the flowers. The crazy stalker, innocent on the outside but dark on the inside, narrowed his eyes and smiled: “Whoever dares to compete with me for the captain deserves to die~” The gloomy male student who never spoke a word: “...” Facing this bunch of lunatics, Jeremy coldly expressed: “When it comes to madness, I consider myself inferior to you.” Everyone fell silent: “... How about you put the knife down first?”

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
142 Chs

The Fake Young Master Runs Away With a Pregnant Belly

Liam, an ordinary young man on Earth, became the main character in a true and fake young master story. The day the true young master returned, Liam was kicked out of the house by the Smith family, trudging back to the countryside where he was supposed to belong. Unwelcomed by his biological parents, Liam lived with his maternal uncle and younger cousin, striving for over twenty years to become the boss of a large company and a food blogger with tens of millions of fans. Just when he was planning to retire to the countryside and enjoy a pastoral life, he was murdered by his biological father. When he opened his eyes again, Liam had become the trash E-grade Omega young master, Liam Hall, of the Hall family in a high-tech world. Right after transmigrating, Liam played an adult game with a strange Alpha. After the Alpha ran away, he was slapped twice by his foster parents, sending him straight to the hospital. Liam immediately ran away from this suffocating family, returning to where he belonged. The good news was that his family actually owned an agricultural planet. The bad news was that this planet was so terrible that farming for a whole year only produced a few withered vegetables, and it was about to be confiscated by the government!!! To keep his home, Liam was determined to grow a lush green vegetable garden, and in the process, he accidentally activated a cross-dimensional trading system. He used high-tech scientific products to exchange for seeds, cooking spices, and soil improvement materials, turning his family's planet into the most welcomed planet in the interstellar. Unbeknownst to Liam, a life was already gestating inside his body. Furthermore, the baby's Daddy had come knocking... Liam sneered; eating and then running away, and now coming back to claim connections? Fuck off!

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
22 Chs

The Plant Master Becomes A Mute Sub-Beast: Farming And Laying Eggs

A Plant Master from a prosperous magical era died and reincarnated as a physically defective Sub-Beast on the Beastman Continent. Orphaned right after birth, he was raised by the entire tribe. Kaelen thought he would live a peaceful, uneventful life until the end of his days. Unexpectedly, during an instance where he accidentally wandered into a cave where a beastman was in a state of frenzy, he was violated by the beastman Sane. After that unintended night, neither of them liked the other, so they reached a secret agreement to keep the matter quiet. Sane took responsibility for providing Kaelen with daily necessities and various new seeds until one of them found a mate. Thanks to these supplies, Kaelen began using his Plant Master abilities from his past life to farm step by step, transforming the barren land around his house into a lush, little green farm. What Sane didn't expect was that the more he interacted with Kaelen, watching how quietly and gently Kaelen cared for each young sprout, the more adorable he found Kaelen to be. Sane grew to like being around Kaelen more and more, constantly reminiscing about the fresh scent of grass and vegetation lingering on Kaelen's body. Could it be... I've fallen for him? While Sane was still tangled up in his own feelings and had yet to realize that Kaelen's body was secretly gestating a little egg, Kaelen's bountiful magical harvests had already alerted the outside world. A whole bunch of stinky beastmen with formidable backgrounds began swarming around his soft, sweet-smelling darling to vie for Kaelen's attention. There was the incredibly arrogant Young Chief of the Lion Tribe, the fierce Intermediate Warrior of the High City, the Oracle of the Temple holding supreme authority... Sane: “...” Get lost, all of you! That's my son's Papa!

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
279 Chs

[Romance] Lord Black Dragon Still Hasn't Hatched Today

Jasmine received "shocking" news: she had to marry the Dragon Ghost as his wife. But in exchange, after the marriage, she would inherit the entire estate, subjects, and territory of her husband. Jasmine was overjoyed: "Is there such a sweet deal in this world?" On the wedding day, she dressed up sharply and stepped into the magnificent cathedral, casting an affectionate glance toward her future partner. And then she saw... a Dragon Egg. The majestic Dragon Ghost was nowhere to be seen; there was only an egg lying there all by itself. Inventory of assets: A dilapidated castle, with drafty winds blowing in from all directions. Subjects: Three hundred skin-and-bone slaves who, at first glance, looked like walking skeletons about to collapse from hunger. Territory: A dead land spanning ten thousand square kilometers around the Dragon Valley, so desolate that "dogs eat stones and chickens eat pebbles." Jasmine knew she had fallen for the scam of the century, but unfortunately, the knights who escorted Jasmine here had long since "whipped their horses and vanished," running away a long time ago. An old butler, so aged he could barely walk, tremblingly stepped forward, waiting for the new Lord's instructions: "My Lord..." Jasmine held the "egg-husband" in her arms, and her rational nerves snapped: "I have land and people, could I really let myself starve to death?" Putting words into action, Jasmine rolled up her sleeves and officially embarked on the path of tilling the soil to get rich. Many years later. A strange town suddenly appeared on the mainland, rumored to be obscenely wealthy. From that place flowed exquisite fabrics, pure white porcelain, and sparkling jewelry... Anyone who had ever set foot there could not help but exclaim in amazement, while wandering poets competed to compose poems praising that prosperity until their throats were sore. A certain greedy King became overcome with avarice and brought a massive army, intending to seize the town for his own. The result? They were treated to the sight of a giant dragon descending from the sky to "pay them a visit."

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · Fantasy
462 Chs

Transmigration: I’m Not An Omegina!

Silver-Winged Snake Beastman Owen was wandering when he accidentally saved a heavily injured Omegina; he happily brought the person back to prepare for mating. Before he could even touch the Omegina, Owen was thrown over the shoulder by him. Owen lay on the ground, staring at the deep blue sky, feeling his worldview crumbling. Aren't all Omeginas supposed to be very weak? Aren't all Omeginas supposed to be very timid? Why is the future mate he found so ferocious? ... Rowan was a top-tier Alpha during the era of interstellar warfare; during a battle, he accidentally transmigrated to a strange world. While struggling to survive, Rowan was mistaken for an Omegina by Owen, who rescued him with the intention of laying eggs together. Rowan had screamed no fewer than a hundred times: I am not an Omegina, I am not! Unfortunately, no one believed him... ... *World Setting: 1. Rowan's original world: The Mecha Era, set against the backdrop of a war with the Insect Race. There are three genders in this world: Alpha, Beta, and Omega. 2. The world Rowan transmigrated to: A primitive Beastman world with two genders. Beastmen can transform into beast forms for combat. Omeginas are similar to male Omegas in Rowan's original world: frail and capable of reproduction. 3. Forms of address for parents: Beastman fathers are called "Daddy". Omegina fathers are called "Papa". ... *A few words from the author: This story mainly revolves around the courtship journey of the Silver-Winged Snake Beastman Owen. It contains elements of war, tribe building, and civilization construction; however, these are not explored deeply, so please do not expect too much. There may be many inconsistencies, so I hope for your understanding. Happy reading!

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
325 Chs

[BL, R18] Neighbor, My Computer Is Broken Again!

Author's Note: This work is solely intended to satisfy the author's base desires, there is no thrilling plot or suspenseful development. It is very short. Happy reading, everyone~ Synopsis: As soon as the elevator doors opened, Enda saw the neighbor from next door standing on guard at the door. Seeing Enda return, he smiled, pointing at his room door: “Well, my computer is broken again, will you fix it for me?” Enda: “…” Bro, a computer with extremely high specifications that breaks five or six times a month, are you the God of Destruction? Modern, short, high H, 1x1 + Note: The story uses vulgar language, only suitable for people aged 18+, those under age please leave. + Vietnamese names of characters: Uke character: Bùi Hiểu Vũ, English name is Enda Seme character: Hoàng Thanh Phương, English name is Dante Other characters the author will name directly in English so they will not be listed here. + Some information in the work is purely the author's imagination, readers do not need to waste time searching for it.

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
42 Chs

[BL-Fantasy] My Skeleton Gentleman

Alex, a 16-year-old orphan, works as a corpse collector in the city of Dune within the Gale Empire. Alex possesses "Divine Vision" and carries a strange black mark on his neck which everyone believes is a curse that brings bad luck. On a full moon night, while being pursued by monsters in the forest, Alex accidentally broke the seal of a white skeleton through his blood. That skeleton was Elias, the eighth Angel of God – the Angel of War, who was suffering from the curse of the Evil God and had lost his authority. Under the guidance of Elias, Alex stepped into the extraordinary world, becoming a Soul Summoner. He subdued the small spirit Gary and began the journey to discover the truth about the mark on Alex's body – something that was not actually a curse but the mark of an anonymous God.

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
200 Chs

I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!

After transmigrating into a book he had just finished reading, Eric found himself cast as the villainous cannon fodder. The original owner of the body was secretly and wholeheartedly in love with Max, the tribe's strongest warrior, but Max and Michael had grown up together and gradually developed feelings for each other. The original owner tried every means to obstruct them, was eventually exiled by the tribe, and died a miserable death from hunger and cold that winter. Many races existed on this continent, and he was not even human. Eric looked at the piece of grilled meat before him, burnt black as charcoal, and a handful of beans so hard they felt like they could chip his teeth. He looked up at the thatched roof that leaked rain in the summer and let snow through in the winter. Behind him, a small lion cub was wailing for food. Oh, and this little lion cub was also the story's devoted second male lead. The first step was to improve his life. What, the beastmen do not know how to farm? No problem, they can learn. Then they would not have to starve during the winter. Thatched huts, mud houses, and tents could all be replaced! The arrogant Elf race had a strong affinity for plants, which was perfect for farming, and the Dragon race could breathe fire, which was perfect for firing bricks! Humans called the Fantasy Dream Continent a cursed land. Later, a wandering poet would tell tales of the Snow Wolf Tribe who lived there, possessing all sorts of delicacies and fine, home-brewed wine whose aroma could travel for ten miles, leaving a rich aftertaste. Once the rumor spread, countless adventuring parties and mercenaries felt compelled to explore the land, even at the risk of being beaten half to death. Eric utilized the advantages of his bloodline, diligently farming and building infrastructure, leading the tribe toward a better life. It was just that one day he would pick up a prince of the Human race, and the next, a prince of the Elf race. With a prince of the Beastman Kingdom already in his house, Eric was at his wit's end. Perhaps I should just build a nation for all of you! And another thing, you, the main male lead, stop hovering around me! ... Auther: Please forgive my mistakes, as English is not my first language. I appreciate your understanding!

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
500 Chs

Leaving the City for the Countryside, I Picked Up a Male Wife

Have you ever wondered what you'd do if Mother Nature decided to take back the world? When the cities fall and the grid goes down for good, how would you survive? For Tran Thanh Phuong - a handsome, quiet, and steady young man - the answer was to leave it all behind before things got bad. After his career in the city soured, he traded the urban grind for a simple life back in his hometown, raising chickens and tending his grandfather's farm. Just as he'd settled into a peaceful rhythm, the world began to unravel. Unprecedented natural disasters and raging pandemics plunged his sleepy little village into chaos. It's in the midst of this growing despair that Phuong, while out herding his goats, stumbles upon a familiar face from his past: his old schoolmate, Nguyen Bao Khang, collapsed and barely conscious on the side of the road. The first day they met again: Khang: “Hey, handsome... got a place a guy could crash for a few days?” Phuong says nothing, simply turning his back to lead his goats home. Khang: “Wait! I swear I don’t eat much! And I can work—I’ll pull my own weight. I won’t be a freeloader, I promise!” ... Some time later... Khang: “Phuong, what would you say if I offered to be your wife?” Phuong: “Okay.” Khang: “... Wait, what?” Who knew one little joke would make the stoic farmer change his mind in the blink of an eye? Not only did Tran Thanh Phuong agree, but he immediately marched over and hauled all of Khang's meager belongings into his own bedroom. ... 1. This is a work of fiction. Please suspend your disbelief and enjoy the story. 2. Please forgive my mistakes, as English is not my first language. I appreciate your understanding!

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
103 Chs