Huang Zitao has nothing against 《Fighting My Destiny》, so he's quite confused when he transmigrated in the novel as one of the side characters destined to die. What did he do?! He didn't -talked the novel and he's definitely not a homophobe! Weren't the black-powdered fans and straight male cancers supposed to transmigrate in this kind of novel?!

Sejun’s right eye twitched when his son suddenly stuck his tounge out at him. The little brat was hoisted on her mother’s hip and they are a couple of steps away from him and Joshiephine. Ken seems to have Oedipus complex that makes him possessive to Stella. The kid wouldn’t let him spend some alone time with his wife, always needy for his mama. Joshiephine wasn’t even like that when she was at Ken’s age. Sejun just wanted to hug his wife but Ken is having none of it.

Two Little Omegas wondering around the woods one winter night, "Soo-ge it's getting cold out here" "Just a little more winter berries Tao we can go home now." Two Ferocious Alphas caught them at sight, A soundless rustling sound was heard at the depths of the for

The first living visitor to Diyu was an unwilling one; it was none other than Zi Tao, the only child of Junmian, the God of Harvest and Agriculture, and Yixing, the Qilin. The God of Death fell in love with his beauty and, in a fit of passion, whisked him away, bringing him to Diyu.

Six men fighting each other to gain a cinderella-like girl's attention.  

Pretty Little Thing You're face turning pink Just like a heart ink You're really something Sitting on a swing Your long black locks waving Oh Pretty Little Thing Your face has been blushing Don't you think?

Zhang Taozi is the headache of her school's faculty. She was a certified troublemaker through and through. She had started fights and riots in the hallway solely for her own brutal entertainment. She never wears her uniform correctly, ripping off the sleeves of her blouse with piercings galore. Tao boredly stared at the chalkboard of the assigned detention room, refusing to fill up the detention slip that lay on her desk. She yawned condscendingly knowing the assigned teacher of today