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  1. Prince of Tennis Fanfiction: Time Flies and Won't Let Us Go 网王同人流光不易把人抛 153k WordsOngoing As the last wisp of cloud disappeared in the morning light, a clear, cool breeze sang softly through the mist. Flowers shared their different fragrances, turning the eternal into a fleeting moment. Who stood in another, softer world, listening to the lingering song that scented the evening breeze? A heavy snowfall one night. Who said it was brilliant and crystalline, swirling like amber? Clear Waters at Dusk. If you had another life, would you choose to live passionately and try again? Rather th 1.1kFavorites21.8kClicks/ch—Gifts
  2. Becoming a Princess in Ancient Times (Milan's Transmigration Tale) 回到古代当公主(米兰穿越记) Romance87k WordsOngoing Tian***) 89Favorites12.1kClicks/ch—Gifts
  3. Prince of Tennis: The Catwalk Girl's Transformation 网王 猫步调少女变身记 Romance16k WordsOngoing Asakawa Yuetang is an ordinary girl. Asakawa Yuetang is an ordinary girl with a little bit of cleverness. Asakawa Yuetang is an ordinary girl whose looks are quite pretty, but not enough to make her the center of everyone’s attention (?). To put it simply, she’s a slightly nerdy, catlike girl with a little bit of cleverness who hates trouble and makes “being lazy” her life goal. A very, very, very long time later... When someone asks Asakawa Yuetang what she thinks of those princes, whom countle 88Favorites2.4kClicks/ch—Gifts
  4. Prince of Tennis Fanfiction: Unparalleled Beauty 网王同人之无与伦比的美丽 7k Words She called herself Chu Yun, a cloud in the dawn, painted in every color by the rising sun. She was the kind of girl who dazzled and captivated, carefree and bold. When she stood onstage, she had the regal air of someone who looked down on all others. The defiance in her eyes blended with a warmth as gentle as clouds. She was like a breeze after a spring rain, bringing a hint of coolness, a touch of warmth, and an unwitting flutter of longing and regret. Her gaze was fluid and graceful, like the 40Favorites2kClicks/ch—Gifts
  5. My Kaito Kid Is a Bat 我的怪盗基德是蝙蝠 Romance8k WordsCompleted My name is Du Xiaoyu, and my catchphrase is: If you haven’t watched Magic Kaito, you’ve wasted your life... Published in the magazine Magic Card Girls Theme: 8Favorites1.9kClicks/ch—Gifts
  6. The Old Splendor of Enchanting Xitang 旧日繁华缱绻西塘 Romance8k WordsOngoing Drip, drip Drops of water rolled off the eaves, trickling through the notches and splashing onto the soft sand below, leaving behind pretty little circles. It was the rainy season unique to Jiangnan. Every so often, a few pedestrians passed by with blue oil-paper umbrellas patterned with white flowers. The schoolgirls wore pale blue blouses with lotus-shaped cuffs. Their black skirts didn't flutter in the breeze, and their polished leather shoes clacked along the street, kicking up clear, rounde 4Favorites767Clicks/ch—Gifts
  7. Lord Song Seung-heon, Actually, I’m a Poor Little Thing! 宋承宪大人,其实我是小可怜! Romance3 WordsCompleted “What I mean is, you're strong, you can take a beating, you're hardworking, you never complain, you don't charge a fee, and you're loyal to the death. You'd make a great free laborer for things like climbing mountains of knives and plunging into seas of fire... Don't get the wrong idea...” I swear ( ̄▽ ̄)~* I absolutely did not get the wrong idea. Absolutely not, Lord Song Seung-heon, you can rest assured. I, your humble servant Han Youmei, will follow you for all my life, be faithful and true, a 2Favorites2.3kClicks/ch—Gifts
  8. The Ice Cream Prince’s Pink Romance 冰激凌王子的粉红罗曼史 Romance17k WordsCompleted I remember the blurb in the magazine: April Nineteen: A 999-year-old immortal hag with long purple hair and green eyes, wearing a black cloak and walking on tiptoe. Her brain goes haywire exactly ten times an hour. She writes all kinds of weird and wonderful things, including fantasy, wuxia, period pieces, and Korean-style fiction... anything but normal stories. Biggest dream: For the fridge not to be empty when I get up in the middle of the night! Published in the Korean-style anthology Who 2Favorites1.2kClicks/ch—Gifts
  9. Tale of Splendor: Hua Li 光华记•花梨 Romance7k WordsOngoing Huali: It is now the 13th year of Dehua. Standing beneath the peach trees in the courtyard, I suddenly remember the year we met. I still want to say that I have never seen a boy more beautiful than you. Skin as pale as jade, lips faintly red, eyes deep and dark. I still remember that beautiful peach grove where I first saw you. Beneath the trees, I sang, "On Peach Blossom Mountain lives a peach blossom immortal, in the peach blossom immortal's grove is a peach blossom hut," and then I saw you. " 1Favorites215Clicks/ch—Gifts
  10. Every Dragon Loves a Princess 每条龙都爱公主 Romance2k WordsCompleted While tidying my room, I found the princess rules Xiaomi had left behind. They said that every girl is a princess. I picked up a pen and added a line: But not every boy can be a prince. Some might be dragons. Even dragons love princesses, though. They love them very, very much. Published in the magazine Pop Songs: BFGF Theme: 1Favorites1.2kClicks/ch—Gifts
  11. Fairy Tears 妖精之泪 Romance6k WordsCompleted Gently, I placed the Qiao Ye beneath my lips, letting the melody soar as he played along with me. Perhaps one day, he will find his true princess and play his beloved song for her. Let me hold on to these beautiful memories and grow old alone. Published in the magazine Heart Garden Theme: 1Favorites1.4kClicks/ch—Gifts
  12. Heartbreak Sword 断肠剑 Romance6k WordsCompleted Do people connected with peach blossoms always end up either doomed to die young or doomed in love? Published in the magazine New Bud STORY 100 Theme: 1Favorites1.7kClicks/ch—Gifts
  13. An Encounter in A Hundred Ghosts’ Banquet: The Beautiful Rabbit Boy 遭遇《百鬼夜宴》之兔子美少年 Romance7k WordsCompleted I couldn't exactly tell him that I'd just been thinking that if I hauled him out into the real world, he'd qualify as a national treasure, and I could charge admission and never have to worry about food or drink again. But then I thought, first of all, could I even drag him out? And even if I could, who would believe that this handsome young man was actually the brilliant old author Pu Songling? He'd be more likely to be mistaken for an old man with a thing for young men... Published in the mag —Favorites163Clicks/ch—Gifts