JJWXC catalogue
Books by 鬼枫离音
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- 12
From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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The Pearl in the Clam [Classic Literature Crossover] 蚌中之珠[综名著]
[Important Content Warning] This story attempts to explore "the many possibilities that arise when an ordinary person becomes entangled with someone unconventional." This is not your typical fluffy romance. Given the inevitable development of the characters, there will be various romantic red flags and cautionary examples, as well as controversial plot points. If you're looking for a light, sweet romance, please turn back now. "Did the clam ever set out to make a pearl? A grain of sand from out
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[Prince of Tennis: Reverse Transmigration] Fragrant, Poisonous [网王反穿越]香，毒
A simple, down-to-earth story about love growing little by little. At first She couldn't understand why a grown man loved spraying on so much perfume. What was worse, he was always around her, as if she were a bottle of perfume herself. One day, she finally couldn't take it anymore. "Keigo Atobe, you're a grown man! Can't you stop spraying on perfume?" He couldn't have cared less. He glanced at her, already fuming beside him, and lazily curled the corner of his mouth. Reaching out, he picked up
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[Harry Potter] A Heart of Hair [HP]一颗毛心脏
*This story is being revived from an old abandoned project. Its actual publication date is the update date of Chapter One (2022). The author's track record for finishing stories is movingly awful, but I can't promise a miracle like updating two chapters a year. Setting the record straight here (tears). Pansy rested her head on her arm, curled up on the sofa as if fast asleep. Only her half-closed eyelids occasionally flickered at the low, steady sound of reading. "...The wizard sank to his kne
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[Prince of Tennis] The Crane's Cry [网王]鹤唳
"Leaning idly on the evening pavilion, I hear a crane's cry; a crimson leaf falls beside the window." The person Feihe Qi Gong hates most is Renji Yanagi. Yet in his notebook, he writes haiku using her name. Don't let your guard down! Click here! Theme:
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[Prince of Tennis] Left Hand, Right Hand [网王]左手，右手
What is love? Love is to love ... and be loved. This story is simple: to love, and be loved. This world is simple too: to love, and be loved. Long, long ago, there was a beautiful princess, a group of handsome princes, and an evil demon king. Would the princess fall in love with a prince or the demon king? Left or right, what should she choose? A deep bow, and thanks to everyone who stayed by my side. Link to my new story This is a dark, twisted, angsty story, written during the author's h
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[Korean Variety Shows] Her [韩综]她
"Do Min Joon." "..." "I love you!" "..." What he wanted to say was: I love you too. She may be the reason I survive The reason I am still alive The one I'll care for through the rough years ahead I'll take her laughter and her tears And make them all my souvenirs For where she goes, I've got to be The meaning of my life is she She Elvis Costello The main story is My Love from the Star, with some plotlines and characters from Boys Over Flowers and Master's Sun. Told in first person. Read
633Favorites4.9kClicks/ch53Gifts
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(Harry Potter) Secretly Growing (HP) 暗生
“I have never met a child as naturally gifted and hardworking as Tom. He is without a doubt the finest student I have ever known. And yet I have always found it difficult to let down my guard around him. Beneath his perfect image, there is something that makes me uneasy, and the extraordinary infatuation and admiration he shows toward his aunt worries me deeply.” Excerpt from Dumbledore: My Life
283Favorites2.4kClicks/ch10Gifts
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I Got a Bad Ending Again Today 今天我又BE了
When Du An'an, a single woman well past the usual marrying age, opened her eyes, she discovered she had become Anne Vanderbilt, the twisted and ruthless second heroine in a Western fantasy otome romance game. Beautiful, well-born, and talented, she was still destined for a horrifically tragic end. She had the standard script of a wicked supporting character. All she had to do was win the affection of one of the conquest targets to return home safely. Having read countless conquest novels, Du An'
155Favorites—Clicks/ch10Gifts
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[Prince of Tennis] Staccato [网王]Staccato
"You're still young. Even if we were together now... for ten years, twenty years?" He smiled faintly, a lonely, sorrowful smile. "By then, you'd be in the prime of your beauty, while I would already be... Even if you don't mind our age difference, another twenty years after that, you'd be left alone in this world... Ziyuan, how could I bear that?" "Ziyuan, I can't do it. Love may be great, but because we're alive, we can only give in to reality." He was always fond of softly murmuring her name
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[Bleach] Fragrance Amid Flowers and Moonlight [死神]香浮花月
Snow weighs on the spring courtyard, fragrance drifts beneath the moonlit blossoms, and I clutch my robe, still afraid of the chill. He reached out and gently brushed my brow. His pale, slender fingers traced down the bridge of my nose, inch by inch, until they touched my lips. "Look, Huayue. In the end, you can't escape me." This doesn't follow the original plot. Plot purists, enter at your own risk. This story is a slow burn. Link to an old story Ongoing New Prince of Tennis story Comple
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Gentleness and Edge 温柔与锋利
Neon-colored blood flows through the city’s veins At midnight, a blade cuts through the silence In the cracks of time, love congeals into a tear that never falls Welcome to my world of wild imaginings
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No Private Messages 无人私聊
No "visible only to you," no "self-destruct after reading." Everything is out in the open, as clean as the streets of Germany and as dangerous as the nights of Berlin. A German-style secret crush. *Fragments of daily life, archived. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Theme:
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