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Sorry im a bit busy, will pick up around november and December. Ye Er first saw that female zerg in an advertisement. He was cheap, and significantly damaged, with only a pair of golden eyes that remained beautiful. Later, when he saw him again, he was in the female slave exchange live broadcast, where he was trampled, his spine crushed, shamelessly humiliated, his eyes silently enduring the pain and embarrassment. Yet, he shed not even a single teardrop. Later on, Ye Er picked up that dying female zerg back home. Nursing the female zerg back to health was like repairing an old, rusty machine. He was severely mutilated, had lost his bone wings, was blinded in one eye, and had his legs broken, unable to walk. Broken and tattered, completely lacking in value, silent yet sharp. Ye Er cared for him like a stray dog he had picked up, changing bandages, feeding, caressing his head to appease, turning on the lights at night to drive away spasms and nightmares… striving to be a qualified keeper. However, after continuous nursing, the female zerg who unknowingly grew powerful and returned to the peak of power, surrounded him with his newly grown bone wings, gently and cautiously with matchless devotion. Five years after the war ended, the empire and the military welcomed back their "sacrificed" general, leading to a strong reshuffle, resulting in the dismissal of numerous noble military officers. On the surface, the scene was of foul wind and blood rain, with fear and trepidation. While the media was subtly pointing fingers at the arrogant and cold-blooded tyrant, the tyrant was wearing a soft pink warm apron, skillfully baking matcha cookies with a gentle expression as he called Ye Er to wash his hands before eating. No one could have imagined that during the day, the general, who was violent and unparalleled, skillfully tearing mechas apart on the military training ground— Would obediently open up his heart completely with his own hands, trembling all over, his eyes red and moist from being bullied, hoarsely voicing his forbearing affection. "Only you can do anything to me." Beautiful Gong X Strong Shou Gentle and powerful, beautiful Gong X Fallen Iron-blooded General Shou AUTHOR'S NOTES: First time translating , chapters update irregularly at least once 2 weeks Translator with EXAMS, MAY LOSE COMPUTER, will upload compensation if either happens. Please be patient for updates, and comment typos in comment section, thank you. ZERG SOCIETY: Zergs are split into male female and sub-female. Male: rare, weak but can soothe mental riots of females Females: common, strong, like 60% of zergs are female Sub-females: common, not as strong as females, the other 39% of zergs are sub-female Males are extremely precious and addressed as Sir/ Your excellency etc. Mental power exists in male and female zergs. Classified by ranks ranging from S ranks (S, SS, SSS) to E or F rank. With F ranks being the weakest and least useful, this also applies to male zergs, however, males are rarer and will still be treated better than female zergs. All male, female, and sub-female zergs look like men and will have he/him pronouns. SHE/HER PRONOUNS ARE TYPOS, PLEASE REPORT, THANKS RAWS: 捡到落魄雌虫上将后

Leah had lived a decent life as a girl living the apartment life of New York... that is until she was killed. Reincarnated as Liam, the son of noble Lord Shiver and second main lead to the romance novel "Kiss me, My Love", which Leah had completed moments before death, "he" lives in a much less peaceful way. To find his killer who was put in this world as well he must not trust anyone. But as he progresses he finds that there are more things than revenge to deal with. *Note: After getting killed Leah is referred to as Liam (female pronouns to male), sorry if that was confusing!

imagine being a 16 year old and a quarter through the year have to move schools and you are bullied at this school but you meat 5 demon boys they aren't the popular kids they are all just friends and no one has gotten in to there group untill a 16 year old kid (They are non-binary so they/them pronouns) named Kai came to there school named Phoenix High and they get in to trouble trying to keep the 5 of them from being cought as demons and the 5 of them protecting Kai from the other Demons who want them for there hidden power if you wish to read this and find out what happens i will tell you this once you can tell no one about the demon realm or maybe the humans might find out and something will happen to the 5 demon boys.

Simon is known as the best adventurer in his town thanks to his past feats and amazing solo quests. But he also happens to be transphobic. One night he accidentally falls under the effect of a MTF gender reassignment potion forcing himself to look for ingredients to a reversal potion. However he realizes something along the way. He no longer hates his body and people using feminine pronouns makes him oddly happy. Maybe "he" isn't a boy like he always thought. Maybe she's a part of the community she's always hated. And if she is, is that really okay? Everything she's learned is fighting her and telling her she's wrong, but she doesn't have much time to figure herself out and realize who she is because her new friends are off to fight the purple witch, aka the Devil's Daughter. Note: I'm a trans girl and this is pro-lgbt. Please note, this is only a draft. I post my drafts on this but not the completed stories I make. I publish those legitimately to the world in both digital and physical copies.

It all started with two people watching the sunrise. How it ended? That’s entirely different. Note- There’s no gender pronouns or descriptions for the main characters so let your imagination go wild!

A series of monster significant other one shots. This book is a work in progress, it is constantly being written. I write stories for readers of all pronouns and genders, so feel free to request something from me.

A suicidal novel creator finally ends it all after his biggest hit novel series has finally ended, reincarnated into the novel series he made. Note: He was a female, but uses He/him pronouns.

In The Kingdom of Elves, the War of Gods 1000 years ago caused the fall of the World Tree. In a world where true gods rule, the fall of the elven civilization came soon after. A 1000 years has passed, the new World Tree is now reborn. Eve Euktrahill, the Mother of Nature, the Goddess of Life, the Great Ruler of Elves. Armed with the ability to connect to the Internet on the blue planet, She(祂, a pronoun used for god) now must rely on players from the blue planet to help her goal of reviving the past glory of the elves and the World Tree.

"You shouldn't be all the way out here, you know." He said, getting up and brushing the dirt off of his pants. You let the stick drop into the creek, watching it drift away from your eyesight. "I know.. I.. I just wanted to get some fresh air." You said. "I'm gonna go. And you really shouldn't be here when it's dark." He said, beginning to walk away. He stopped mid-step, not turning around. "By the way, since I told you my name, why don't you tell me yours?" He held curiosity in his voice. "(Y/n)." ! ! ! THIS IS GOING TO GO UNDER MASSIVE PLOT EDITING SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK YOU WILL KNOW IF IT'S BEEN EDITED OR NOT IF THE CHAPTER TITLES HAVE CHANGED TO NUMBERS ! ! ! Not including the cheesecake thing since it was supposed to be a cruel joke towards the actor Creepypasta and the characters don't belong to me, only the plot And of course I don't own you Warn me if I put he/she pronouns for the reader. This story is supposed to be for any gender. So please WaRn mE

This is a BOYS LOVE(BL) story. That means LGBTQA+ ROMANCE. The main character is a man that uses they/them or he/him pronouns. The main lead is a man as well. Lumin Monore was trying to live his life quietly after the only person he believed loved him, died. Every day he did the same thing, wake up at six in the afternoon and work at the strip club in his neighborhood where he often ran away to- his safe haven. All that changed when his step-mother came to the door. She explained that his father made a deal with an old friend- to have Lumin overlook his son’s company and apparently his son too. Now Lumin is tossed into this office watching over the growth of a company he doesn’t care about and an overgrown child he can’t seem to get rid of. All while trying to stay out of the limelight and live peacefully. “Are you f*cking kidding me?”

"I promise I'll come back and find you, just wait for me...!" Ivory promised before they ran leaving behind there mother, farther and 3 closest friends. "Why are you still chasing me!?" grumbled the discontent Ivy towards her persistent pursuers. "Are you sure your okay with adopting a disappointing son like me?" Fern asked his new adoptive mother. "I own the company so why can't I hire an employee without going through an interview!!?" a furious Ceo of the company in whiches headquarters they stood yelled. Forest was clearly in a foul mood. This is Ivory's story... well it's also the story of Ivy, Fern and Forest. To clarify, these are all the same person just the different names they had to use due to an annoying stalker dead set on catching them. Oh yeah, it just so happens, Ivory is genderfluid meaning there pronouns change through there story as there identitys don't all share the same gender identity... Well you'll probably understand soon... On Hiatus.

When new life is created, a soul carrying the sentience is created with it. And when that life ends, so does the soul. Some souls, however, are created with the ability to exist outside a body and regain memories to some degree. This allows those souls to inhabit a new body after death. Basically, they can reincarnate, but only if they manage to force out the original soul in the target body. As a soul lives through different lives, it slowly grows stronger. This is due to the soul growing along with the body it inhabits, regardless of how powerful it was when the body was first inhabited. A soul's power is quite limited by itself, but it affects whatever the soul inhabits and strengthens it through some non-physical means. In this novel, you follow Pritr, one such unique soul. Though Pritr isn't just any reincarnating soul, Pritr is the first to be created on Earth. And Pritr has grown quite powerful due to living so many lives. One day, Pritr finds life beyond Earth. _______________________________________ 'This is something the currently followed character thinks' "This is something someone speaks, who speaks is revealed in the context" This novel is written in 3rd person perspective, past tense. Chapter length is quite short, maybe slightly above 1000 words (though the prologue is much shorter). The main character, Pritr, will change pronouns based on the body possessed. When not possessing anything, Pritr will be referred to as it.

SYNOPSIS I am held bound by the wonderful experience my Ground Mother,Madam Iyono Ajogo bequeathed to me. A sound life nurtured by the way of nature. She is pragmatic,bold and down -to-earth. Instead of pampering as other grannies do. She was frank enough to tell me to always go with her to the farm to drink the down dew, as we were sneaking through the wet ears of grass by the farm paths at dawn. She was telling me, ‘Fande’ , the derogatory pronoun of Friday. I loved that sound as it echoes through all the fabrics of my being. All my marrow resound the tone like thunder claps. She always say “Land has a language, listen to understand.” "Child," she said, "the land is a living, breathing entity. It has a rhythm, a heartbeat that we must learn to listen to and respect." Claws Of Time, is a simple narrative, from one of her various pre occupations, farming. She was a trader, a herbalist and she has indulged so many women in her clime. The tribe she cultivated. She was highly honoured and respected in the community. Through my granny, I was always full headed for every task. I began to see in the farm the interconnectedness of all things, how every creature and plant was inextricably linked, each one relying on the others for survival. She brightened my horizon of viewing things on a new pedestals. "This is a dung beetle," she said, holding it cupped in her palm. Making me see value in all things. She said,"It plays a crucial role in the health of our soil, breaking down organic matter and returning nutrients to the earth." This is my story of growing up under a firm granny, ain't I not lucky? She was a star. May her rest be blessed. Thank you, Mother Iyono Ajogo. © El-yadirf Adokauhil.

I have written a book full of one-shot fanfiction about Harry Potter characters, primarily focusing on the Marauders (James, Remus, and Sirius). However, I occasionally write about other characters as well. If you have a specific request for a character, please let me know, and I will try my best to fulfill it. Please note that I do not write smut and ask that you respect this decision. When making a request, please specify the chosen character and provide a brief summary of the main story you have in mind. You can message me to make your request. I only use "y/n" characters, and the reader is usually referred to as "she/her." If you prefer a different pronoun, please let me know in your request. ~~~~~ Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fanfiction and is not intended to infringe on any copyrighted material. All characters, places, and events portrayed in this work are fictional and are not intended to represent or resemble any real-life people, places, or events. The original Harry Potter series was created by J.K. Rowling and published by Bloomsbury and Scholastic. This fanfiction is written for entertainment purposes only.

Once upon a time, a long time ago, a person appeared. Illuminated by the skies, with so much talent and also so much burden. With direct access to the world's source of power, the Core. That person became the ray of hope when monsters that seemed to come from hell appeared out of nowhere, targeting the souls of the pure children of Lorien, in those days the skies turned black and strong-hearted men feared for the future. This person, enlightened by the heavens, marched to war, winning battle after battle as if the creator was supporting him. But at some point this hero failed, but humanity won, or, so they thought. The Core, the source of all magic in the world, has been tainted, corrupted. And everyone who touches it inevitably goes crazy. After society has reconstructed itself from near self-destruction by people who have gone mad with power, society has grown fearful of everything related to magic and mystical arts. However, the Core's call is strong, and some people are cursed with the gift of touching power. But the thought of people's security and stability will not last forever. Ancient winds blow again, old powers return, and new curses arise. An ancient battle rages around them, but what can humanity do? They no longer have a hero to cling to. --- Author's Notes The synopsis didn't say much about the story, but, because this story is not focused on just one character, but on a small group of people who will reunite and separate, where each one has goals, but that will converge in the end. But I'm going to give an objective of two characters that I like a lot and are almost opposites in the spectrum of characteristics. - Ronnan, a young peasant who has seen his two brothers run away from their homes for reasons that are beyond what the poor boy could have imagined. That's why he decides to go after them and finally ends up finding out about himself, about the world and about his brothers. - Mathews, a Computer Engineering student fell into this new world and wants to return home, so he wants to create a radio to try to communicate with his world of origin, so he goes after objects from his world that ended up coming to this one new world like him. But he will eventually realize that things are more complicated than they should be, and that his knowledge will help him survive. English is not my native language, so I ask you to ignore any errors that the text will present, mainly related to pronouns, for some reason the translator changes sometimes.

In this dark stereotypical world full of hypocrites, there is a 90-95% chance you've already encountered a psychopath when you go out of a crowd in the streets. 60-70% chance you've talked to a psychopath, and 30-40% chance you know a psychopath. Of course, these are just my beliefs... I would like to think of it like this, since... Everyone is a psychopath in their own different ways Even me. Some may think it's disturbing, some may feel it's exciting and interesting, and some would remain neutral and nonchalant about it, thinking it's just some nonsense belief of mine. Honestly, they're right... The neutral ones, I mean. It's just a nonsense belief of mine... But I don't care. It helps me with my job. I'd be able to think rationally. What will a psychopath do? If I was in his position and I'm a psychopath, what would I do? Where would I hide? What would I feel? Using these questions, it allows me to think in their position. It allows me to adapt. Allows me to be me. A psychopath. ———————————————————— THIS IS BL—yaoi(sex involved of course) I know this sounds like some thriller novel, prolly cus it really is and I was planning to make it one, until I realized I can't make some serious shit novel without it being sexual, and romantic… And also this is just a draft, a practice one. This was supposed to be the alternative version of MAMH becuz my sister hates “reborn bullshit” but it instead became a whole new novel. This was a draft long time ago, and because I'm coming out my rut of being a lazy bich with author's block, I will use webnovel once again to practice writing. THIS TIME THOUGH, I WILL NOT DROP IT!!(not like I dropped the others, I just paused and took a hiatus cuz of author's block or becuz I became too conscious) ALSO this is supposed to be cringe cuz I was originally gonna post it on Wattpad, but then I remember I wouldn't be able to go full on bang bang explicit detail on my "scenes" if I were to upload there. I'm using Google doc and myself for any grammatical errors, I tend to get confuse with the pronouns sometimes btw and past and future shit tenses... Anyway, I'm just not really "fluent" fluent at it