Boylove Stories

Summary Su Qianyi lived and died as a king of the underworld-cold-blooded, calculating, and feared by all. As the supreme Mafia boss, betrayal and blood were daily bread. Death should have been the end. Instead, he opens his eyes in a four-year-old body-fragile, small, and unbearably adorable. Even worse, he has become Su Qianyi, the most hated ger prince of the Great Liang Empire. Born from an empress who died in childbirth, the original Su Qianyi was branded an evil star, a curse upon the dynasty. Abandoned by the emperor, despised by the princes, and left to rot in the Cold Palace, the child grew bitter and vicious, desperately craving love that would never come. But that child is gone. Now inhabiting his body is a former Mafia boss who knows one thing better than anyone else- power attracts danger, and families like this kill quietly. Unlike the original owner, this Su Qianyi has no interest in imperial affection. No desire for fatherly warmth. No need for brotherly bonds. The royal family disgusts him, and the Cold Palace? To him, it is the safest place in the empire. So he ignores the emperor. Avoids the princes. Instead, the palace witnesses something unthinkable- The once vicious ger prince is now laughing, running, causing chaos, climbing trees, stealing snacks, and dragging his only loyal servant into endless mischief. He drinks sweet soups, naps in the sun, and treats the Cold Palace like his personal territory. The court is baffled. The servants are terrified. The princes are suspicious. How did the "evil star" become so soft and harmless? Why does he smile when he should be scheming? And why does this child-who should be begging for imperial favor-act as if the entire royal family is irrelevant? But fate is never kind. As Su Qianyi grows, his presence will slowly disrupt the empire. Old grudges will surface. And somewhere within this cold, ruthless palace, someone will eventually look at the neglected ger prince and think- "I want him."

The MC died from illness, his body weak and broken. Before his final breath, he made one last wish - > "If I could be born again... I want a healthy body and a life lived to the fullest." The heavens heard him. Given a second chance, he opens his eyes in a new world... Only to realize he has transmigrated into a novel as a cannon fodder destined for tragedy. Will he break free from fate and live as he pleases? Or will the cruel ending of a cannon fodder claim him once again?

" දිය නයෙක් කවාගනින්කෝ.." තේජාන් ඇවිත්... ඉවුර උඩ ඉදන් අත දික් කළේ පොඩි තරහකුත් හිතේ තියන්. ඒත් මම ඉන්නෙ සතුටින්. එයාට ඒක දැනුනා. ඒ නිසා ඕනවට වඩා මට සැරවැර කළේ නෑ. සීමා පෙන්නලා අත දික් කළා විතරයි. ඒ අතේ එල්ලිලා මම උඩට ආවෙ දිය නයාගෙ පෙනේ තියෙන්නෙ පයන්නද කයන්නදවත් නොදැන... ශෝටට උඩින් තේජාන්ගෙ අත්ල නැවතුනා.. ආහ් ගාගෙන මම තේජාන්ගෙ තුරුලට ඔලුව ගහගෙන බොරුවට මගෙ මහත්තයා එක්ක හුරතල් වුණා.. අවදානෙ... මට ඕන වුණේ ඒක. මගෙ මහත්තයගෙ අවදානෙ. " තව ඉස්සරහට යනවද?.." " .... අපි පොඩ්ඩකට මෙතන නවතිමු?.." මගෙ කම්මුල ඉබලා.. තේජාන් ඔලුව වනන විදිය අඩ හද එළියෙන් යන්තම් පෙනුණා. " මට වෙල මැදට යන්න ඕන." මම හැරිලා අත දික් කළේ වෙල් යාය මැද්දෙ තිබුණ ලොකු ගලකට.. කන්දක් වගේ.. තැනිතලා යාය මැද්දෙ එයා පර්වතයක් වාගෙ ඝාම්භීරව නිදිකිරා වැටිවැටී උන්නා. " මඩ ගෑවෙයි.. ලියදි එරෙනවා කේශු." Ishq| BL

Title: The Empress Is Busy Eating, Your Majesty Xiao Ting died gloriously in the apocalypse-surrounded by zombies, explosions, and exactly zero regrets-only to wake up in a soft bed, buried under silk curtains, wearing twelve layers of makeup and... married to an emperor. Bad news: He transmigrated into the body of Empress Xiao Ting, a famous ger (a male who can bear children), known across the palace for crying delicately, speaking softly, and treating cosmetic powder like a battlefield necessity. Worse news: The emperor hates him. The marriage was purely political-Empress Xiao Ting is the son of the Prime Minister, a terrifying old fox with enough power to shake the court. The emperor married the empress for survival, not love, and has spent the entire marriage cold, distant, and irritated by the original Xiao Ting's exaggerated femininity and endless schemes. Unfortunately for everyone- This Xiao Ting is not that Xiao Ting. The moment he wakes up, he wipes off the makeup, throws the jade hairpins aside, puts on men's robes, and asks the servants one extremely important question: "What do you mean there's no meat?" Having survived the apocalypse, Xiao Ting's priorities are simple: 1. Food 2. More food 3. Staying alive 4. Everything else can wait He doesn't cry, doesn't cling, doesn't plot for favor. Instead, he raids the imperial kitchen, eats like a starving wolf, argues with eunuchs, naps in the sunlight, and treats palace intrigue like background noise. The emperor is... deeply unsettled. Why is his empress suddenly: Dressed like a handsome nobleman? Bare-faced but somehow more beautiful? Completely uninterested in favor, jealousy, or palace power struggles? More emotionally invested in steamed buns than imperial authority? And most terrifying of all- Why does the emperor keep looking? Meanwhile, Xiao Ting just wants three meals a day, a peaceful life, and for the emperor to stop staring at him while he eats.

Enigma က ကိုယ်ဝန်ဆောင်ရတဲ့ fic ပါ မောက်မာရိုင်းစိုင်းတဲ့ Enigma ကို Zynaxis ဆိုတဲ့ ABO world ရဲ့ အမြင့်ဆုံး role ကလွှမ်းမိုးပစ်ခဲ့တဲ့ စိတ်ကူးယဉ် fic ပေါ့ဗျာ (Adult Scenes များပါဝင်သည်မို့ ချင့်ချိန်ဖတ်ပါရန် )

a professor x student bl just dive in ...I'm too lazy for the description ...and there's a twist in it 🎀

"ပြောပြီးသားလေ၊ မင်းညီမကိုယူပြီး မင်းနဲ့တစ်အိမ်တည်းလာနေချင်တာ..." "ဘယ်သူက လက်ခံမယ်ပြောလို့လဲ... မင်းကို ငါ့ညီမနဲ့သေတောင်သဘောတူနိုင်ဘူး။" "ငါကလည်း မသေဘဲကို မင်းတို့အိမ်ပေါ်ကိုရအောင်တက်လာမှာ..." "သောက်အဓိပ္ပါယ်တာတွေလာမပြောနဲ့...." ခွပ်... "မင်းများနေပြီနော်လက်ယာ... ငါကမင်းညီမမျက်နှာနဲ့မို့ လွှတ်ထားပေးတာ... သိပ်ကမ်းတတ်မလာနဲ့ရွှေယောက်ဖလေး..." "လီးပဲ..." "ငါ့မှာလည်းပါတယ်၊ကြည့်မှာလား..." "ခွေးသူတောင်းစား..." "ဟ! ဆဲလှချည်လား။ လူကိုထင်သလိုဆဲရအောင် မင်းယူမယ့်လင်မှတ်နေတာလား..." "ချီးပဲ... ဆဲတယ်၊ ဘာလုပ်ချင်လဲ? မင်းထက်မိုက်ရိုင်းတဲ့သူတောင် မင်းလောက်မယုတ်မာဘူးဟိတ်ကောင်...." ချစ်သောက လက်ခလယ်ထောင်ပြသည်။ ထို့နောက် အလွန်ဒေါသထွက်နေဟန်ဖြင့်... "ငါ့ညီမတော့မရဘူး... ငါ့ပဲရမယ်။" "ငါတကယ်ယူရင် မင်းကပေးမှာမို့လို့လား။" "ဘောကိုယူလိုက်..." "ငါကရတယ်နော်။ မင်းန

My life has nothing important. My family never really look at me. When I feel like my life has no reason, I died and coming back to life in fantasy world. But why must it be a world of second gender?! Not to mention, I remember that I will end up dead! Just as if I will give up the life of being pampered and has a lot of money. In order to have a lavish life, I'm willing to become the villain!

In his last life he gave it all to his little brother who was kidnapped at the age of five , recused at the age of sixteen. Extra care - Brother needed it. Parent's support - How could he even ask for it when his brother missed it for eleven years. Brother owed it. Arranged marriage with his best friend - He never wanted it in the first place. They are like bros! So, when his brother showed interest in his best friend , he encouraged it. All he wanted was a happy and complete family. But he never realised that all his efforts to give his brother a family , would separate him from his family. "Your brother is sick ! We can't attend your graduation." - Mother "Just come back after taking the certificate. I think it's serious." - Best friend. .... "Bro , we already left for the trip. Why were you so late ?"- Best friend. "Why didn't you pick up your calls ? Your brother was worried to death. He almost had a panic attack. We started the journey to distract him."- mother. ..... "Your brother is new to the family. How would he know you are allergic to eggs?" - Mother. "Just go to the hospital. Don't ruin his birthday." - Father. "Bro , why did you even eat that cake ? I can't leave the party to accompany you now." - Best friend. ...... He had enough. He loves his brother too but his love shouldn't be one sided "Do you all even care about me ?I am dying here. My allergy is severe. I can die." He shouts with a hoarse voice. "Nobody dies from egg allergy. Don't exaggerate." "You all are my family. You all know how serious it is. My limbs are getting numb." "We are sending the driver." "Is dd's birthday more important than my life ?" That was the last question he asked before his senses went shady. "How can you be jealous of your own brother." That's what he heard for the last time before everything went black. He chuckles in his fate. What a joke his life has become ! Wish he could get another chance , another chance to live once again !

I am Marco Castillo, the son of one of the wealthiest tycoons in the Philippines. I grew up having everything, except the ability to love seriously. I liked girls. But only for fun. No attachments. No commitments. Love was too complicated for me so I settled for desire. Because of my reckless lifestyle, my father punished me. He sent me to live in a dorm. With a roommate. That's where I met Tash Silvestre. My roommate. An ordinary guy. The son of a small business owner. Cold. Distant. The kind of person I never imagined would matter to me. I never expected him to change everything I knew about myself. I never thought I could fall for a guy until I met him. How could I not? He's prettier than most girls I've met. He wasn't part of my plan. But he became my downfall. He became my obsession.

Boy Love , Vampire

ဒွိလိင်ကောင်လေး × မွေးစားအစ်ကို

[COMPLETED] The reunion was a flurry of shared laughter and quiet observations. They sat in the kitchen, the sunlight streaming through the windows, as Poon recounted his life in the city. He talked about his professors, his research into the legal history of human rights in Southeast Asia, and the small garden he had successfully established on the rooftop of his apartment building using Off's orchid seeds. He didn't talk about the Sangngern name, and he didn't mention the prison on the outskirts of the city. In this house, those things were ghosts that had no power to speak. As the afternoon faded into a long, golden twilight, Gawin and Poon walked through the garden. Off had outdone himself; the orchids were in full bloom, a riot of purple, white, and deep, velvet crimson. The yellow lilies were gone, replaced by a row of sturdy, blue-flowering hydrangeas that seemed to thrive in the mountain shade. "I visited the library last week," Poon said suddenly, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "The National Archives. I was looking through the original filings of the Sangngern bankruptcy. I found the documents you mentioned, Ayah. The ones about the 'Transaction'." Gawin felt a momentary tightening in his chest, the old instinct to protect, to shield, to hide. But he forced himself to stay still. "And?"

Sui travels through countless worlds, and in each one, he encounters the person everyone fears most - the villain. They're notorious: emotionally twisted, unstable, powerful, and always one step away from losing control. But strangely, none of them ever hurt him. Instead, every villain he meets becomes fiercely protective, obsessively gentle, and hopelessly attached to him. (Cover not mine)

ဆန္ဒမြတ်သူက သူကလွဲရင် တခြားသူတွေအားလုံးပေါ်ဆို နွေးထွေးပြီး ပြုံးရယ်နေတာပဲ သူက သူ့အမျိုးသားမဟုတ်ဘူးလား ဆန္ဒမြတ်သူကတော့ သူ့စိတ်ကို စမ်းနေတာပဲ... မရိန်းဦးခေါင်

Unicode- မင်းက ငါ့ပိုင်ဆိုင်မှုတွေထဲက တစ်ခုပဲ မော်တုနှိုင်းထက်။ Zawgyi- မင္းက ငါ့ပိုင္ဆိုင္မႈေတြထဲက တစ္ခုပဲ ေမာ္တုႏွိုင္းထက္။ __________________________________________ Start Date-[3.5.2025] End Date-[] *Pic crd from Pinterest

Omegaverse (ABO world) စကြဝဠာသည် စာရေးဆရာများ ဖန်တီးထားသော စိတ်ကူးယဉ် ကမ္ဘာတစ်ခုဖြစ်သောကြောင့်၊ အိုမီဂါတစ်ဦး Heat စတင်ဖြစ်ပေါ်သည့် အသက်အရွယ်သည် ဇာတ်လမ်း၏ စည်းမျဉ်းနှင့် ဇာတ်ကောင်၏ နောက်ခံအပေါ် မူတည်၍ ကွဲပြားပါသည်။ ထို့ကြောင့် ဒီဇာတ်လမ်းထဲက Omega ဇာတ်ကောင်က အသက်၁၉နှစ်မှ heatစတင်ဖြစ်ပါသည်။ 11.21. 2025

Title : 假少爷怀孕后不争了 Author : 苓心 Status : Complete Disclaimer: This isn't my story-I just translated it. This is MTL with editing, so there may be grammar errors. Qi Yuan was a cannon fodder-a fake young master. After the real young master returned, Qi Yuan targeted him in various ways, even scheming to seduce the real young master's friend, a certain true prince. Later, he continually caused trouble and courted death, which led to a mental breakdown and severe paranoia, ultimately resulting in his death along with his unborn child. Given a second chance, the fake young master stopped fighting, moved out of the wealthy family, distanced himself from the real young master, cut off contact with his cronies, and focused on earning money and raising his child. On this day, Qi Yuan, heavily pregnant, spent his time alone...

[COMPLETED] In a world ruled by power, blood, and ruthless ambition, Domenic Moretti reigns supreme. Feared by enemies and respected by his men, the mafia lord has never allowed anyone to get close-until Elijah Sinclair stumbles into his path. Elijah, a carefree university student with a sharp tongue and a reckless attitude, doesn't bow to power. He doesn't cower before Domenic's deadly presence. Instead, he laughs in the face of danger, tempting fate with every smirk. What starts as an accident turns into an obsession-one neither of them can control. As their worlds collide, Domenic finds himself torn between dominance and desire, while Elijah realizes that once you step into the dark, there's no turning back. A dangerous game begins, where one wrong move could mean losing everything... or surrendering to something even more terrifying-love. #1 in boyslove #25 in mafiaromance #122 in slowburn #1 in obsession #1 in Wattpadlgbt

The Lee family is cursed every child will suffer terrible accidents unless they marry their fated match, chosen by destiny. But these matches are never who the family wants poor, rebellious, or even from enemy families. Seongcheol the cold eldest son, is stuck in a silent marriage with Jeonghan, a gentle former servant who hides his tears every night. seokmin the strict middle son, is forced to marry Joshua a spoiled rich brat who loves breaking rules. And Mingyu, the youngest, is secretly in love with Wonwoo, his family's greatest rival while his real match waits. The curse won't lift until the Lees learn the truth: love isn't about control, but acceptance. Can these mismatched couples tear down years of tradition, or will their pride destroy them all?