Make My Own Book

Before You Read – A Warning! This novel may contain grammar errors, misspellings, and the occasional linguistic abomination, as English is not my first language. If you are expecting flawless prose, poetic descriptions, or a literary masterpiece… my condolences. You have come to the wrong place. For example, a refined and eloquent novel might begin with: "The moonlight cascaded through the ornate window, bathing the weary traveler in a silver embrace as he tread upon the marble floors of destiny." Meanwhile, this novel? "Mc woke up. He was confuse. Why there dragon? Where his pant?" See the difference? If you start losing brain cells along the way, that’s on you. But hey, if you’re still here after all that, then welcome. You might just be insane enough to enjoy this. ┏(・o･)┛ Participation in WSA >:D

His fingers brushed up my thigh, and my breath hitched. He lifted my hem, revealing the white lace panties that I was required to wear, his finger tracing the lace trimming as my eyes fluttered closed, my skin on fire where he touched. My heart raced. I had no idea why I was reacting so strongly, but it made the idea of getting naked with the Alpha that much more exciting. * * * Kamala was a feisty virgin human, selected as one of the girls offered to the Alphas on the night of the blood moon. Things gets complicated as Kamala have all the three Alphas to herself and one night is not enough for her. What happens when she returns to her village and no man claims her on the mating ceremony knowing she has been marked by the Alphas? Will the Alphas come back to claim her and satisfy her forbidden pleasures?

One moment, I, Lu Xuan Ming, was alive... a successful designer, secret novelist, and manhua artist. Life was good. The next? Dead. But instead of the afterlife, I woke up inside my own novel..... as an extra. No talent, no strength, no future. In a world where only the strong survive, I was nothing more than a background decoration... But why should I accept that? I created this world. I know its secrets. And I refuse to stay in the background. If destiny won’t grant me a path, I’ll forge my own.... one battle, one scheme, and one unexpected twist at a time.

"I woke up in a fantasy world… only to realize it’s the unfinished novel I wrote, filled with plot holes, overpowered villains, and side characters I never developed. Worse? The protagonist I wrote is out to kill me. Now, I must end my own terrible writing by fixing the story, before it destroys me..." This is the story of Char, the author, as he suddenly enters his own novel, and realizes something - or someone - has been filling in the gaps left in his bad writing. Now, he's nothing more than an extra, unless he can find a way to escape the nightmare of his new reality. [Disclaimer: You might get addicted reading this story.]

Owned by the CEO’s Desire is a tale of seduction, reflection, and the transformative power of love. It is a story where the clash between a life of unchecked ambition and the yearning for genuine connection sparks a journey toward self-discovery and redemption—a journey that challenges both protagonists to decide whether they can break free from the chains of their pasts to embrace a future where vulnerability, sacrifice, and the promise of renewal redefine what it means to be truly powerful.

Astoria spent the first half of her life creating protagonists. Rags to riches, the ring grandpa, the reincarnated expert—there wasn't a troupe she hadn't written a story about or wasn't an expert on. However, what would happen if, after an unexpected death, some mysterious force suddenly took her away from her home world and into a world of cultivation during a protagonist's awakening? A stupidly talented youth whose family was exterminated? An unknown childhood sweetheart? A black ring he was unable to take off? Even a divine spirit beast who didn't leave his shoulder?? Was Astoria brought to this new world to witness the rise of this world's child of fate? She didn't know, but with her knowledge and the greatest blank slate she could work with, Astoria was sure this random youth would become something. She would bet her ex-career on it. ————————————————————————— If you like this type of novel or my writing in general, be sure to check out my other novels, Pay-to-Win Martial Emperor and Rebirth of a Divine Lord, or Transmigration: Children of the Plane. ————————————————————————— Personal Links. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/3ybfHXxxBg Support me here at Kofi! https://ko-fi.com/slarbi123

It's a non-plotted one-shot, smut book, with Dominates Female and Submissive Male characters. The chapters are different from each others. Basically it's a smut book without any storyline. I hope you enjoy enough to support my Patreon one day! --Love, author!

Life was tiring, I wanted so much to be free of everyone. I wanted to hold on to what little happiness I remembered walking through the woods. The feel of the crisp air when the sun broke into dawn, the way I felt the trees come alive as I wondered through them, how quiet everything was. But now I’m married. To the most unpredictable man I had ever encountered. But there is something about him. The way he moves, eyes sharp and narrowed watching my every step. I always felt as if he were hunting me, and maybe he was. I could never get away from those peering eyes long enough to enjoy a moment to myself. He was always there, around every plan of escape, every thought of silence, every time I even thought of a life away from him. No doubt due to the binding ceremony that was performed. The only request I had about the ceremony was that it needed to be performed by a priestess but my father wanted HIS personal witch to bind Tristan and I. Once my father ordered you to do something ‘not one person disagreed’. I did not mean to think so ill of her but I can not help this feeling that she may have added a little spell to the ceremony. If I could only speak to her, I have not seen her since I left my brute of a fathers home. I could always ask Sheri-Tristan’s second wife. Yes. I’m the third wife of this man I call husband. But Sheri was witch born before being turned by Tristan. She had the most beautiful violet hair and matching eyes. Where as I had bright auburn air with green eyes, the only thing I kept of my mother. Sheri could help me find out if I am under some spell so I can get Tristan out of my head long enough to leave his kingdom. She hated me so, I believe it is due to Tristan not informing both of his wives that a third was going to be arriving. And that was me. If I was going to ask her for help it had to be now, I have my awakening ceremony tonight. It will mark 3 months since our wedding and as accustomed with Tristan and his coven, 90 days was the mark a bride had to wait to be judged by the collective to be accepted. Tristan assures me that I will be accepted and he will turn me tonight in the hues of the blood moon that was to be eclipsed. I did not want to be turned. I was human. If I was turned I’d loose my humanity and become full vampire. The same thing happened to Ava-Tirstan’s fist wife. She could not handle the lust and killed a few members of court. Some human but some halflings like Sheri. I did not want to kill. I shuttered at the thought of taking the life essence of another living being. I did not want to live in this manner. I only pray that Sheri is in a favorable mood this afternoon. Here I stand, outside her door. I had been standing here for about 10 minutes. I needed every help I could to escape my marriage. Yet, knocking on her door was the most exhausting thing I have been doing since I arrived here 3 months ago. “Here goes nothing.” I said out loud as I finally knocked. “Entrer” She was quite demure when she’s not in a mood. I might have a chance of gaining her help after all. One look my way and her mood was already changing. “YOU!” —maybe not………….

“Matilda” a name that was written by Yvonne a thousand of time. She was a Villainess that she wrote. Matilda’s life was writing by Yvonne. How Matilda was abandoned in an orphanage. How she almost got adopted by a loving family but it was given to the female lead instead. How it was revealed that she was the long lost child of the Belle. How her family was disappointed in her just because they found out she was a girl and adore her stepbrother even though they have no blood relation. How Matilda fell in love with a boy and does everything to be in his school just to end up meeting the female lead there too. How she was rejected by her crush and saw him giggling with the female lead. How she tried to end the female lead’s life but got killed by the stepbrother instead, because he fell in love with the female lead too. Yvonne wrote it all. But how would Yvonne feel if she was in Matilda’s shoe.

In a future where the line between reality and virtual reality is all but erased, RPG games reign supreme. A young programmer, driven by an intense urge to escape poverty and an unwavering dream, pours his soul into creating Bloodbound Ascension, a ruthless online game. But his journey ends tragically when exhaustion claims his life, only for him to awaken within his own creation as an NPC trapped in one of its deadliest Towers. Armed with the knowledge of every trap, secret, and monster, he must navigate the brutal world he designed, struggling to survive against other NPCs and the merciless mechanics of Bloodbound Ascension. In a realm where the line between creator and creation no longer exists, can he rewrite his fate, or will his masterpiece become his tomb?

My talent can be said above average but for my family I am useless. Six years after the incident that I caused I accidentally created a system. Now I wonder if I will fail again....with my new power I will make sure my cute little older brother, sister and especially my Father will pay the price of creating a monster.... Me --Please send some power stones and your reviews are warmly accepted... thank you By the way, a dicord sever has been made! Please join so we can talk more. For the link please check the author's note in Chapter 181 above. If by any chance the link doesn't work please comment it down, thank you!

Have you ever read a romance novel and wished you could marry one of the characters because of the big crush you have on them? A billionaire CEO? A hot cheerleader or ex-wife? A Mafia boss? A cute bad boy neighbor or bully? While you can only dream of it, fellow romance addict, Rhylan Hicks, got to live it. When eighteen years old Rhylan is forced by her father to enter a one-year contract marriage with a fat, sickly, older billionaire in exchange for a handsome settlement for her struggling family, Rhylan watched romantic fantasies of her dream spouse-built over a lifetime-crumble to her feet. With only days to spare before her wedding, and nothing left to lose, she indulges Readym, a mysterious book club in an old library which offered her one shot at picking her ideal man, either from any romantic novel ever written or by writing out his features and qualities in a magical diary she would be given and signing it to make him come alive. Rhylan chooses her all time favorite billionaire character to replace her distasteful husband to be. Her groom couldn’t have been more perfect. Her new life is luxurious. Her status goes from the ugly, fat girl to luckiest woman alive in the small town of Utopia to the bitter envy of her peers. Until…she starts to notice certain differences in her spouse that contradicts the features and qualities he ought to possess. Is there something the wish granting book club failed to disclose? What happens when her husband's scripted life as a novel character begins to clash with his new life in the real world, leading him to start asking burning questions about his true identity? How will Rhylan compete for his affection with his fictional love interest stuck in his head? Will Rhylan be able to keep her big secret and protect her fairytale life or will Calvin’s growing suspicion smother their fledging romance? Will she lose everything to the thorns that follow a wish that is too good to be true?

Mathew our protagonist got reincarnated into the world of Eden a world filled with powerful mages and become the young lord of the Hades family. As Mathew was enjoying his time in the back garden a ball of light enters his body and from then on he embarked on a adventure to become a powerful mage and rule the world as the strongest mage.

Born with an unusual birthmark, the shape of a skeleton’s head with rose patterns round about it on her neck, many believed she would only bring bad luck to those around her. This belief was solidified when two of her suitors died unexpectedly right after a visit to her home. Such a thing should come as a bother to any woman but the same could not be said about Nyx. She didn't care if the beliefs about her were true or false. She never liked any of her suitors. Her heart had always been longing for a certain man whom she was very familiar with in her childhood but ceased to appear before her the moment she entered adolescence. Since she knew him one thing was very certain about him, he was not human since he never aged. Not even once. Believing he would one day come again, Nyx was prepared to wait until the day they would meet again. But not everything goes as planned. Having a sickly mother whose only wish was to see her daughter get married and an influential suitor who didn't mind the deaths around her, Nyx soon found herself married off and her mother passed away leaving a father who dreaded her existence and a husband she never loved. **** From a distance he watched her grow, keeping his distance from her, staying within the shadows. As she aged slowly into adulthood, the mark on her neck became more prominent and so was her scent. He wanted her to grow, but when she finally came of age, he thought she would be better without him. But as time wore on and other men began to show interest in her, he could not hold back nor could he let them have her. He discarded those who had an interest in her but one of them slipped through his fingers while he was away and took her. He waited to see if she was happy with her life, with that man, if she was, then he would let her be. She would be able to live a happy life this time unlike the previous one, but everything changed when the forces from the underworld learned of her existence and her connection with him. Her husband was killed which he permitted and her life was in constant danger. Keeping the distance was no longer an option and he once again appeared before her.

In a universe where lost worlds outnumber the dominant ones, survival often favors the strong, leaving the weak to face destruction or fade into obscurity. The remnants of these forgotten realms may only linger in the imaginations of children, captured within the pages of their storybooks. Enter *Gorgor*, an alien world situated among the stars of the best galaxy. Once vibrant, it has been erased from Omania’s surface by more resourceful realms, both human and natural. Yet, the inhabitants of Gorgor yearn for resurrection and redemption, determined to reclaim their place and avenge their downfall. For five-year-old Lilith, Gorgor is not just a lost world; it is her favorite storybook. Every night, she asks her mother to read it to her, falling asleep with dreams of Gorgor’s lost magic swirling in her mind. As her imagination blossoms, she conjures an imaginary friend from the tale. Andreas, the prince of Gorgor, becomes Lilith's cherished companion. From the moment they meet, he harbors hopes of escaping his world’s fate through her, aspiring overpower Triven once again. Join Lilith on this enchanting journey as she navigates the realms of imagination and longing in *Gorgor: My Perfect Storybook*. HAPPY READING!

"In this world, fate has already been written. But I will rewrite my own story." Leonhardt Striker never thought his life would end in such a ridiculous way—getting hit by a truck while reading his favorite novel. But when he opens his eyes again, he finds himself reincarnated into the very world of the novel he was reading before his death! The world of "The Last Hero: Chronicles of Terra" was supposed to have a destined hero who would save it from destruction. But there’s one huge problem… This world is not as it was written. The hero who was supposed to appear is missing. The history of the world is different from what he remembers. And he himself is considered "trash" because his talent was undetectable. However, just as everyone dismisses him as weak, a voice echoes in his mind… [The Lost Library Has Been Unlocked.] With access to a library that holds all the knowledge of this world—even the secrets erased from history—Leon will rewrite his destiny! Now, he must uncover what really happened to this world… Who changed the story that was already written? And most importantly—is he really just a side character, or something far greater? The world sees him as ‘ordinary’? He’ll prove them wrong!

Hiroto Arakawa is a struggling alchemist running a failing potion shop in a backwater town. His potions technically work, but every single one has a weird, impractical side effect—like a stamina potion that gives you uncontrollable shaking or a strength elixir that only activates when delivering a dramatic monologue. He just wants to scam the occasional desperate adventurer, make enough money to not starve, and avoid blowing up his shop for the third time this month. But everything goes horribly wrong when a rookie adventurer drinks one of his failed potions… and unlocks a legendary skill. Suddenly, his shop is flooded with customers. The adventurer’s guild declares him their official supplier. The nobles demand exclusive rights to his work. The black market starts smuggling his potions at insane prices. Even the Demon Lord wants a bottle. No matter how many times Hiroto insists that he’s not a genius, every attempt to prove himself a fraud only makes him seem more powerful. Now, every major faction in the world is after him, and he just wants to go back to being a nobody. …But first, he has to deal with the kidnapping attempts, guild conspiracies, assassination plots, and a princess who refuses to take “no” for an answer. Why is this happening?!

In the first year after being sold off, you were lucky to have been placed with a wise cellmate. Although she was only 1 and a half years older, she had been here for a very long time. If not for her you would have ended up in the pile of bodies at the back of the farthest confinement unit long before you were able to be sold. After only 2 months with your new friend, her time to be sold off had come. She came to the cell excitedly, to fetch her belongings before finally bidding her goodbyes. Her belongings consisted of nothing, she had only used that as an excuse to come back and tell her little cellmate the exciting news. "He's so handsome and tall. He looked at me with eyes full of intrigue and passion!" Exclaimed Joelle, her cellmate. "I knew the day would come, he is a kind man as to even let me make one last trip down here, don't worry, Evalie. Someday, you will be bought and taken away from all of this by a handsome prince just like me. But for now, just hold tight and keep doing as I've taught you over this past few moons, I will always remember you, my evalie. Stay safe princess."those were the last sane words you ever heard come out of joelle's mouth. After only a mere month with the "handsome prince" Joelle was returned to the establishment, only the person that returned was but a mere shell of what her Joelle was before she left. The girl was only 16, but just in the course of a few moons, she had all the life and will to live sucked out of her. That man not only stomped one girls dream to be saved by a Prince Charming but it was actually two girls who had their hope extinguished and soaked in an endless flow of cold harsh water. Unfortunately that was the harsh truth slaves had to face. Wether you become a simple servant, to even a torture doll for your master to take out his frustrations on, you are a slave. That is your place. You must know it and abide by it, always, forever.

"I read this story. I know how it ends." "Shams dies." He was the villain—the discarded twin, turned into a weapon, bound to a fate worse than death under Shihab, the man who owns his life. At least, that’s how the story was written. But when I wake up inside his body, everything changes. Now, I have to survive in a world where every move is a test. Every mistake could get me killed. Shihab doesn’t tolerate failure. And it’s not just my life at stake. ✔ Qamr, my twin, doesn’t know I exist—but if Shihab finds out about him, he won’t live long. ✔ Najma, the girl whose mother is tied to my first mission, is walking straight into tragedy. ✔ And Falak, Shihab’s daughter, keeps looking at me like she knows something I don’t. This story was already written. But I refuse to be its villain. I refuse to die. This time, fate belongs to me.

A big warning to all the people who easily get hurt online. This is fanfic is the result of a bored student messing with AI to distract his mind . Well I will spoil a bit since I can't write Synopsis. This story follows Karna Maurya, a bastard born of The great Ashoka in Maurya dynasty during its prime in the world of Disney. Powers?Well, MC is a walking Jinny without any restrictions.As the title of the book said, make a wish. Though he takes time getting started. Does he remember the plot? No. Will he remember it? Soon. World hopping? In future. System? No system. Too much trouble. Harem? Of course! Even his father has it. Though me myself being a loyal person, I am unable to picture myself loving two people at on time so maybe not. For now it's just Jasmine. I wrote it for myself and after writing abot 15 chapters , found out it's pretty good so I thought I should share it with you all.

{WSA Entry 2025} Oshima Nori was brought into the world thinking it was all fun and games until he met Yamada Rika, a dragon girl who mysteriously showed up one day, talking about the end of the world coming for them. "Eh, the end of the world? Yeah right!" Nori shouts while turning back to his games. End of the world my ass. Soldiers, cops, and even some sort of strange organization protects this world of ours. We'll be fine. Wait, where did this girl even come from and she isn't human? "Wait how did you get in my apartment? Also are you some kind of cosplayer?" Nori says while he turns back to look at her. Though she's quite underdressed... her boobs are pretty big... and she's got a good figure.. Ah! Wait she still randomly got in here and started babbling about the end of the world! Is this even real? What kind of story is this going to be anyway? come find out what this dragon girl is capable of and what Nori is even going to do! Will try to keep updates regularly!!! 2-4 Chaps a day! Thank you for your support.

Upon being Chosen to be Reborn in a World of Monsters and Magic as the Hero, Kris finds himself in a dark forest filled with Beasts. It doesn't take long for a silver-haired beauty to find him. She introduces herself as a Succubus Princess and, upon getting a taste of him, the Succubus... Asks him to marry her! Kris' surprise doesn't end there as a little while after that... She asks him to pursue other women and to make a Harem of Beauties!

Author: JU Hyeon __________ I became the wife of a man who already had a lover. Well then, I suppose it’s up to me to protect his chastity? “You can sleep on the floor,” I said firmly. “What?” His wide eyes betrayed his disbelief—and reluctance. The floor was hard, after all. But if that was what it took… “I’ll just hold your hand and sleep. You trust me, right?” I offered, softening slightly. But how did the bed end up breaking on my very first night as his wife? Aristine , a princess kept out of sight by the Emperor, was in truth the bearer of the [Monarch’s Sight] —a gift that allowed her to see the past, present, and future. She was sacrificed in a political marriage, wedded off to a fearsome barbarian rumored to be more beast than man. “The most precious things should naturally belong to my bride.” Yet, contrary to her expectations, her husband wasn’t monstrous at all—he seemed disturbingly… normal. Except for one thing: he belonged to another woman. ‘Fine,’ she thought. ‘If this is how it’s going to be, I’ll focus on myself.’ And so, Aristine set her sights on amassing wealth. Why not turn the goldfields into her personal playground? Can Aristine carve out a life of freedom atop mountains of gold? Or will she find herself playing a far deadlier game—one where she might just kill two birds with one stone?

Other yellow books are hated and called vulgar, but my little yellow book is kind and unique in the whole wide world! [Yellow Book- Slang for a pornographic book]