Best Novelette Novel List

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A donkey Read more of my works on Wen's website!

Me and the young master

FSiNfA Read more of my works on Wen's website!

The emperor s rose is wild and rustling

A cat listening to the wind telling stories At the age of 18, Lu mang is the white moonlight in the hearts of your children she is delicate, open and often careless with a sense of burnout like a lazy wild rose - in college, Lu mang butted a man against the wall, half raised his eyes and said carelessly - "being my boyfriend costs 100000 a month." Fu Chi Han's eyes were as deep as the sea, "you do this to good-looking men?" - after the Lu family's accident Lu mang was forced...

Dawn China

Chen Wan Overnight, the dragon city fell "Chen, you should remember that the disasters of the dragon family are caused by the greed of other nationalities." "mother!" How can I avenge the dragon family "there are girls in every family in the twelve states of the Central Plains. Gather heroes, fight everywhere, kill all traitors and eliminate ghost prostitutes. I am wise and look forward to the world." it is said that heroes are more than men. In fact, women also have feelings of family and country it is revenge, adventure, struggle, human nature, earthly world, and a new and familiar China.

Through, I still love you

sparda Men and women had a rough childhood, and fate made them meet. A sweet chase for his wife has begun! Cough... There is also a knife in the middle.

Secret love is not easy

Xu XueYue Read more of my works on Wen's website!

Three daisies

Nanmu Huaiyi We long for redemption in love, but we don't understand what love is.

What the hell is love

Always a little friend Read more of my works on Wen's website!

Hello, let s make up

Next spring Fang Yu, do you think we must come to such an end Lin Yi, we won't be happy if we continue to be together. Do you understand? I'm tired my world can't live without you. Please, I can do whatever you want then you leave my world Hello, Fang Yu. Let's make up.

Strange goose

Lin Yue The last time I saw Lao Chen was at noon in the early winter of high school. He was tightly attached to his wheelchair. The hat on his head was neither front nor back, nor inside and outside. It was on his head with thin sticky hair. The warm sun sprinkled on his face can only represent that he is still the old Chen. He only has the resolute expression on his face that others don't have Lao Chen's name is Chen Dexiong. He is from my grandf...