Ancient Stories

Shen Zhenyu lived four years in the apocalypse, until his best friend's betrayal sent him back into ancient times. Waking up in the body of a loveless boy, with the same name and appearance as his own, he readily decided to settle in this world full of life. Baobao's cheeks would redden every time he saw his handsome new neighbor, but as a Ge'er without a dowry, it was impossible for him to marry such a man. What he didn't know was that Shen Zhenyu's eyes kept following him. This is an ancient village story. No Imperial Examination. No moving to town. If you guys like it, please don't forget to vote! Cover image: Xi Gang (1746-1803), Mountain landscape with pavilion, Qing dynasty. Public domain. Source: Cornell University Library Digital Collections.

After dying in the modern world, Lin Yue awakens in ancient China as the wife of four poor farmer husbands and the mother of five children, four sons and one daughter. Living in a small, rundown cottage with barely enough food to feed the family, she quickly realizes that despite their poverty, her husbands are honest, hardworking men who love their children deeply. Armed with the agricultural knowledge and business skills from her previous life, Lin Yue refuses to let her family continue living in hardship. She introduces improved farming techniques, starts profitable businesses, and gradually leads her family from poverty to prosperity. As the family grows stronger, her four husbands become successful in their own ways, while their children blossom into talented and capable individuals. Together, they overcome countless challenges, proving that with love, determination, and wisdom, even the poorest family can build a life of happiness and wealth. A heartwarming historical romance about family, second chances, and rising from nothing to create a legendary legacy.

Tao Tao had traveled into a book. The story was set in an ancient dynasty, and in it, she was nothing more than a passerby-or perhaps not even worth mentioning. But she didn't mind. She had a loving family and a peculiar system. The system had only one function: a diary-writing interface. It came with no manual, no voice support-nothing at all. Yet, from time to time, it would grant her random rewards. So, she faithfully wrote in her diary every day. But why were things unfolding so differently from the original plot? Could it be that someone... was secretly reading her diary? A lighthearted tale of family drama, comedy, romance, and a touch of adventure.

[ AN ORIGINAL BL NOVEL OF YOUR_AMAIA] Going home riding a train and then a light buzz off them boom got myself inside of the book wearing the second male lead general,the villain whose so inlove with the FL with the princelike,gentle,pure ML. Then the ML began going black and he's attention is on me! What kind of plot twist is this?! "Let's talk" a prince from a country said Only talking? Okay.. "You're mine." It's my body not yours hmph! "Touch them and they'll die." What! This is wrong you should pay attention on the FL!! "Let's get married." What?! After just one talk we'll get married?! (⁠ノ⁠ಠ⁠益⁠ಠ⁠)⁠ノ⁠彡⁠┻⁠━⁠┻ 1st out of 142 in #gongmc 2/21/24 1st out of 10.8k in #general 01/11/25 1st out of 2.11k in #yaoinovel 08/01/26

Abused, abandoned, and betrayed by her own family, Li Su Yao survives a childhood filled with cruelty and deception. In a world where beauty breeds jealousy and kidness is seen weakness, she must rise above those who seek to destroy her but god have a diffrent plan. let see what happend to her......

Amara has died more times than she can count-and every life ends thanks to the same fake-daughter female lead. After discovering she's just a cannon-fodder character in a novel, Amara wakes up again with a snarky, gossip-loving system and one goal: avoid the plot and run far, far away. But her overprotective family, a possessive Crown Prince who married her nine times, and a hall full of nobles who suddenly hear all her thoughts... are not planning to let her escape this time. Between scheming villains, a clueless fake-daughter, and a system that keeps encouraging her to flee, Amara just wants a peaceful life-preferably with pastries and delicious food. A funny, reincarnation story about dodging fate, running from trouble, and being accidentally adored by everyone.

This story belong to original author.... I just share it for entertainment purposes Liu Yin's aunt was the empress and her father was a powerful official in court. Her brother was a general that possessed strong armies. Liu Yin was the typical cannon fodder. Yet, these people wanted her to marry the crown prince! Liu Yin transmigrated and became the selected brainless crown princess. She felt a lot of pressure from her role. Everyone in the capital knew that the crown prince hated the Liu Family's legitimate daughter. He avoided her as if she was a snake or scorpion. Up until people saw the god-like crown prince carrying the hem of the Liu Family's legitimate daughter's dress on a palace banquet! *** Under the moonless night, the man's gaze darkened as he held the petite woman in his arms. "You drugged me?" Liu Yin's face reddened. "I didn't! I didn't! Don't spout nonsense!" Liu Yin was speechless. Because pe*verts usually find excuses for themselves [faint smile].

𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐚, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞'𝐬 𝐆𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐮𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚, 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞, 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞, 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐫, 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐒𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦. " 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: Shadow milk and other cookies related in game are not mine, the only cookies are mine is the protagonist and antagonist

Jennie, a historically famous devil concubine, has transmigrated! When she opened her eyes, she was the daughter of the Kim family, a beautiful girl who was bullied by everyone. She was also an unpopular actress with no presence on social media. Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. In reality, she was extremely skilled and ruthless. There was a wealthy old man from the Manoban family who loved chasing celebrities, and he vowed to make Jennie his granddaughter-in-law! The whole world knew that Third Young Master Manoban was rich, but ruthless and not interested in women. Haters looked forward to Jennie marrying him and living a lonely life. It would surely be a great show to watch. Later, at the award ceremony, Jennie felt nauseated and was about to throw up. Her fans thought she was sick. Third Young Master Manoban, who had chased after her for two lifetimes, felt his heartache. "It's already her second child. Why is she still so affected?" Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. Only he knew that she recruited talents from all over the world, and laid the foundation for peace for later generations. In his previous life, he had been a loyal general who loved her in silence. After her death, he built a gold coffin for her and died in regret. In this life, he would not let her go again... _____________________________ STORY NOT MINE!!!! JENLISA ADAPTATION!!!! CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER OF THE STORY!!!!

Before crowns claimed heads and before borders claimed earth, the world stood upon two sacred foundations: 'knowledge and power', both bound by one eternal law: 'Dharma'. From sacred fires rose the Brahmins, custodians of mantra, memory, and cosmic law. They were the keepers of sound that shaped creation, the readers of stars, the interpreters of destiny. Their strength was not in the arm, but in the word; not in the sword, but in the syllable. Empires did not command them; they sought their guidance, for even kings require a path, and Dharma is the only road that does not crumble. From oath and steel arose the Kshatriyas, sentinels of order, throne, and earth. They were the shields between chaos and civilization, the hands that bore the weight of consequence so that law might endure. Their strength did not lie in speech, but in resolve. Peace endured because they stood where others could not, bearing the weight of duty so the world would not fracture. So long as knowledge walked beside power, Dharma shone whole But time remembers what men try to forget. Something shifted. Something unatoned lingers in the silence between chant and command. Something unseen now walks where harmony once lived. Thus spoke the ancient seers, "Dharma falls not in tempest. It recedes like the dying sun, slow and silent, until shadow crowns itself sovereign." And the ancient warriors had declared "When Dharma wanes, deeds do not halt... they simply forget what truth once guided them." Now the sacred and the sovereign no longer stand as one. Words are doubted. Oaths are weighed. Silence has replaced trust, and the air itself carries the echo of something once broken yet never mended. The ancients foretold that when Dharma trembles beyond recall, destiny does not descend with thunder. It arrives quietly. For when knowledge stands against power, the world divides. But when knowledge stands beside power... the world is reborn.

What if death wasn't the end? I taught the children of Aurora that some questions must remain unanswered - until one of them asked: "What happens after death?" That question led me to an ancient grimoire, a forgotten Elvish tongue, and an old writer. His story revealed the existence of the Memory Cube, an artefact said to preserve the memories of the dead. But memories come at a price, and some things should never be remembered. A short story from the world of Aurora.

An action-heavy, tactical reimagining of Karna's rise-a story of survival, mechanical combat mastery, and the relentless fight against fate itself.

Long before the rise of the modern world, there existed an emperor whose name alone ended wars. He ruled without defeat. Kingdoms fell before his armies, legends were born from his victories, and even death could not claim him. Betrayed by those he once trusted, the emperor vanished from history, leaving behind only myths whispered by frightened scholars. Centuries later, he awakens. Seeking nothing more than a quiet life, he withdraws into an ancient forest where he spends his days playing the piano, admiring forgotten art, and living in solitude. But peace is fragile. As three powerful empires wage war across the continent, their armies unknowingly trespass into the one place they should never have entered. They disturbed his silence. Now the world must face the return of the greatest conqueror in history a man whose strength shattered nations, whose strategies never failed, and whose dark shadow-fire reduced entire battlefields to ash. The age of kings has ended. The Emperor has returned.

Mayra is taken into the palace before she can learn why she survived the ritual that was meant to end her life. Trapped among the family responsible for her mother's death, she finds herself caught in the orbit of Prince Oren. She has every reason to fear him, and even more reason to hate him. But as the truth behind the sacrifices begins to surface, the prince she cannot trust may be the only person standing between her and the god who wants her dead.

Lin Jiufeng transmigrated - only to find himself trapped in the body of a century-old man within Yuhua Sect, his frail body little more than a dying flame flickering in the wind, ready to be snuffed out at any moment. Yet fortune had not entirely abandoned him. Blessed with the gift of Heavenly Comprehension, Lin Jiufeng needed only a single glance to perceive the Dao and a single thought to derive new techniques. He reflected upon a hundred years of lived experience - and from those memories, he unraveled the secrets of Immortality. He watched clouds billow and winds gather - and from that sight, he comprehended the Divine Ability to summon storms and call the rain. He observed shooting stars blazing across the heavens and meteors crashing to earth - and from that vision, he forged the art of Daytime Falling Stars. He gazed at flowers blooming and withering in the courtyard, at clouds rolling and unfurling above mountain peaks - and from that stillness, he awakened the power to birth blossoms with a single thought. Tucked away inside the Canon Pavilion of Yuhua Sect, this ancient, unassuming keeper quietly studies, contemplates, and creates - weaving peerless techniques from nothing, one insight at a time. While the world outside churns with conflict and ambition, Lin Jiufeng's comprehension knows no ceiling. The Dao is everywhere. And for him, mastery is only ever one breath away.

On her twenty-first birthday, Liora receives a letter containing only six words: "Never tell anyone your Thirteenth Name." Hours later, her mentor is murdered, a mysterious stranger saves her life, and an ancient world hidden beneath the city begins calling her home. But the deeper she falls into its mysteries, the more impossible the truth becomes. Some secrets were buried for centuries. Some should have stayed buried.

In an empire where loyalty is bought, betrayal is rewarded, and every smile hides a blade, two heirs, one throne. Only one can claim the golden throne. when the truth is finally revealed......who deserves it?

I was a rising K-pop idol until an accident sent me straight into the novel I once read. Now, I'm the empire's only living ger, a man who can get pregnant, the forgotten concubine, and apparently everyone's favorite political problem. My plan? Survive, keep my head down, earn my freedom, and stay as far away from the terrifying Dragon Emperor as possible. Unfortunately... Jei Gaspar: "I am leaving." Dragon Emperor: "You always run the moment I try to understand you." Jei Gaspar: "And you always chase what does not belong to you---" Dragon Emperor: "Then I shall become someone you choose to stay with." Dragon Emperor: "So run if you must! Hide your light if you wish! But know this..." Dragon Emperor: "A dragon does not chase the moon because he wishes to own its light." Dragon Emperor: "He chases it because, after centuries of carrying the weight of darkness upon his shoulders, he finally found a moon whose quiet brilliance reminded him that even a dragon was allowed to long for light." Jei Gaspar: "..." Perhaps transmigrating wasn't the worst part after all.

"Už miesto sienų slepiasi kraupios paslaptys. Miesto viduje užsimezga draugystė, kuri gali sunaikinti viską.„ Vasilijaus miestas, apsuptas magišką, debesis siekiančią sieną, kuri stovi kaip tvirtovė jau daugiau nei tūkstantį metų, saugo žmones nuo išorinio pasaulio siaubo. Tačiau tos pačios sienos, kurios teikia apsaugą, taip pat tarnauja kaip narvas. Tomena, smalsi ir nuotykių ištroškusi karaliaus dukterėčia, svajoja gyvenimą už sienos, apie laisvę, kurios neturi dėl savo kilmės. Viskas pasikeičia, kai ji susitinka su Morfėjumi - paslaptingu berniuku iš anapus sienų, apsisiautusiu šešėliais ir paslaptimis. Jų draugystė pažadina Tomenoje galią: sugebėjimą sugrąžinti mirusiuosius į gyvenimą. Iš pradžių ši dovana atrodo kaip stebuklas, tačiau greitai ji pradeda keisti ją. Kiekvienas jos galios naudojimas vis labiau nutolina Tomeną nuo šviesos, kurią turejo, ir stumia mergaitę į pavojingą pasaulį, kuriame šviesa ir tamsa susilieja. Kai mieste prasideda neramumai ,o politinės intrigos lydi į karą, raganų šnabždesiai ir pabudęs blogis už sienos lydi į siaubo ir didvyrių amžių. Tomena ir Morfėjus priversti susidurti su neįmanomu pasirinkimu: ar jie panaudos savo galias sustabdyti artėjantčią pražūtį, ar patys taps ta pražūtimi, kurios pasaulis bijo?

In the land of Devgarh, where power speaks louder than emotions and destinies are written long before birth, lived two souls from entirely different worlds. Abhiyudit Pratap Chauhan - the feared King of Devgarh, a man respected by all yet understood by none. And Gauri Devadutta - the quiet daughter of the village pandit, whose existence was often forgotten within the walls of her own home. One carried the weight of authority. The other carried the silence of neglect. Bound by fate, pride, traditions, and unspoken emotions, their lives begin to intertwine in ways neither of them ever imagined. Amid temple bells, royal honor, hidden pain, and the haunting beauty of ancient India, a story unfolds where love is not gentle... it is earned. Some destinies are written in blood. Some in sindoor.