Jiang Stories

jiang ying courtsey name wuxian is the second young master of yunmeng jiang, his mother is yu ziyuan and his father is jiang fengmian he is the THIRD CHILD jiang yanli - eldest( first child) jiang cheng- second eldest( second child) jiang wuxian - youngest ( third child) wwx falls inlove with lan wangji and his mother, father and everyone supports him " GIVE (WEI) JIANG WUXIAN SOME LOVE AND BIOLOGICAL PARENTS)

The war is finally over. The Sun has been shot and everything is getting back to how it used to be. Now that there is no more war and no more evil Wens, the Jin sect immediately invited everyone for a celebration. During the celebration, a lot of things were tackled and one of these is the marriage for the strongest cultivator, Lan Wangji. He is already at the right age for marriage so those leaders who have daughters didn't think twice to propose a marriage between their daughter and the cold jade. Who wouldn't want to be the bride of Lan Wangji? But then Lan Wangji shocked them when he revealed some shocking news. And that news spread like wildfire in the cultivation world. Ps. I got the background picture of the book cover from the internet.

Since I am having random thoughts every now and then, I will be uploading here the other stories that I have written.

--- The apartment still smelled of cardboard and fresh paint. Boxes lay scattered, but her heart was lighter than it had been in years. After endless part-time jobs, sleepless nights, and countless rejections, she had finally been accepted into her dream company. This new place, though plain, was freedom-her new beginning. She made herself a cup of coffee, humming quietly as the machine gurgled. Wrapping her hands around the warmth, she turned-only for a sharp, stabbing pain to tear through her chest. The mug slipped, shattering. Her breath caught. The pain grew unbearable, her vision fading. She collapsed into darkness. --- When she opened her eyes again, she expected a hospital. Instead, she found soft blankets, sandalwood in the air, and silence. She lifted her hand. Small. Tiny. Fragile. Her chest clenched in disbelief. This wasn't her world. It was that world-the novel she had read a hundred times, the story of cultivation, sword sects, and tragedies that had broken her heart. And she wasn't just anyone. She was born as the only daughter of the Nie Sect... the martial sister of Wei Wuxian himself. Her tiny fists curled. Wei Wuxian-the brilliant boy who carried too much alone, the sun who fell into darkness. Not this time. She knew what was coming. She wouldn't let history repeat itself. With her knowledge, she would change fate, step by step, no matter the cost. But she was just a baby. Helpless. Dependent. And in this cruel world, trust was dangerous. Who could she turn to? Who could she risk relying on? Her very existence was already shifting the future. A butterfly in the storm. Would she succeed in rewriting destiny-or be swallowed whole by it? --- "Her story is only just beginning-filled with courage, love, and the hope of changing fate for the people she cherishes. Please enjoy and support this one, just like you did with my other story. Your love and encouragement mean everything to me."

A Mo Dao Zu Shi/Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation/The founder of Diabolism fanfiction taking place right after the book ends. It is Lan XiChenXJiang Cheng, but also contains the couples; Lan ZhanXWei Ying and Lan SizhuiXJin Ling

"You get to take over the cultivation world and I get my revenge... how's that for a deal?" Spoke the 'supposedly' second young master of GusuLan, to the so-called Wen Tyrant, in a calm manner. Wen Ruohan, "Okay... dude, chill! You could've said that normally and not by breaking into my sect at 2 a.m. and holding a sword on my neck." Second Master Lan, however, remained indifferent, "I have heard of your fear amongst people... if you cannot help, then I'll help those people by removing their fear from existence." Wen Ruohan sighed, "kids nowadays! Fine... put that down.. lemme see how this works out.", he didn't agree because he was scared that he might actually be killed, he was impressed by how there still remains a person this fearless, to enter his sect, specially after hearing rumours of the QishanWen Sect's terrorism. "By the way, which sect do you even want your revenge from? Considering your passive aggressive state, they may not survive even if I don't help you!" "GusuLan" ... A messed up storyline forming from the obsidian vows someone took, in order, to destroy the evil and restore the peace. But will the path they chose be really peaceful? Read the story, to find out~~ Somethings to be discussed- You're dead wrong if you're here thinking it's another simple and fluffy mo dao zu shi ff... this will be a bit twisted and unexpected- and I assure you, you will have a good time as well as a good cry (maybe) reading this. [Am too bad at writing descriptions, read the story and know what's there because auughhh I don't know anything (shakes head aggressively)]

Jiang Yanli recalls a similar scene in front of her, one from long past before her parents died and her brothers moved on. She misses it, but she remembers that her current life is also one full of love.

Wei Wuxian ..Wei Wuxian I have read the book watch the anime and even the show , I have read many and when I say many I mean many fanfictions like anyone obsessed with a happy ending for this guy . The moment Lan Wanji says "I want to bring someone to Gusu and hide them away" I was like yeah let's do that but now I feel like rather than that what if we change a few things that might not be so visible but affected a character in the long run . This contains what I would have done if I oh so mysteriously ended up in The grandmaster of demonic cultivation... I'll try to update daily because I really want to write this one . This is my first fan fic so stay tuned and enjoy .... Hehe # 613isekai out of 10.2K # 22cheng out of 332 stories # 1nei out of 15 stories # 44lanwanji out of 459 stories # 57wei out of 574 stories # 2huaisang out of 17 stories # 16xichen out of 98 stories # 9gusu out of 55 stories # 17jiang out of 90 stories # 3zixuan out of 13 stories # 37wuxian out of 127 stories # 12yanli out of 38 stories .

A comida preferida de Wei Wuxian era a sopa de raiz de lótus e costela preparada por YanLi. Além do cheiro e do sabor, havia muita memória afetiva naquela sopa. Acontece que quando Wei Wuxian fica ferido, Lan Zhan passa a visitar o píer Lótus e acaba aprendendo a preparar alguns dos pratos favoritos de Wei Ying, pensando em agradar o amado. ┉┉┉ ✿ ┉┉┉ © Todos os personagens presentes nessa fanfic pertencem à Mo Xiang Tong Xiu. Essa fanfic não possui fins lucrativos. É proibido repostar seu conteúdo sem autorização devida.

"I don't like you!" "Me neither, you're not my soulmate!" "What the hell is going on?" "Everyone, please calm down. We're soulmates, right?" Where four boys tied together with a string of fate. Will they ever accept each other?

Every one left me including my father,my mother, my jiejie, my brother. My world become dark . Every one see me as an cold , heartless sect leader. But when she came into my life ,she became my light. She became a mother to a-ling. She became the madam of Lotus Pier. She is my little lotus.

What if Wei Wuxian came back 16 years later but surprising everyone with what he had. Wangji had waited year's after his death and was helped with raising their kid's by Jiang Cheng and Lan Xichen who got married a few months after Wei Ying's death. This story is a lot like my other FanFic called Random WangXian. I hope you enjoy. These characters don't belong to me (except for Hikari, Lea and Lee) they belong to the creators of Mo Dao Zu Shi/The Untamed.

A bunch of fluff oneshots for XiCheng!

Wei wuxian got sick when the meeting was happening he got suddenly passed out he got fainted so lan Wangji starts to catch him but Jin guangshan caught him already. When they brought him to his room.The atmosphere was uncomfortable he starts dreaming when he found something unexpected. Story side Jin guangshan is trash nope he don't like wei wuxian.

Lang Ying wakes up in the body of a scribe named Li Fen. Finding herself rid of most of the memories from her past life she searches to accomplishing two goals

WARNING: IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS KIND OF AU/WRITING, THEN DON'T READ. NO SORT OF BAD COMMENTS ARE ALLOWED! Lan zhan (wangji), a beautiful merman from the underwater cultivator realm falls in love with Cultivator and deep-sea diver Wei Wuxian. Let's see how two worlds meet. This will mostly focus on the love story of course. Disclaimer: lan zhan is going to be a bit more expressive (in a subtle way) And Wei wuxian will stay the same (always ready to speak his mind) It's an AU so things may not be in accordance with the book or serial. There will be the same settings and characters. (SHIPS)-- wangxian 💙🐰. Xiyao 💙💛. Chengqing 💜❤

Fictober creado por y para la pareja de Lan Xichen y Jin GuangYao de mano de diferentes autoras.

"- Pffffff.... ¡Jajajajajajaja! ¿Sabes que eres divertido? Me estás pidiendo misericordia, cuando tu nunca se la diste a ellos. El mundo es tan pequeño.... El muchacho, atado a una silla, se debatía internamente sobre como debía escapar. Entre mas pronto mejor. No sabía que hizo, pero tampoco le conocía y de la noche a la mañana, había sido atrapado y encerrado en esa especie de cueva - calabozo. No podía detallar exactamente donde estaba, la luz era escasa. De pronto le metieron algo a la boca. Una horrenda sensación de ahogo con sabor metálico y viscosidad fue lo primero que sintió, escupiendo al suelo rápidamente mientras tosía. La risa de su captor se escuchó fuerte y clara. - ¿No decías que te gustaban tanto las manos de tu esposa? Aterrorizado de adivinar lo que había comido, casi vomitó alli mismo. Se giró hacia la oscuridad, con la maldita venda en los ojos, no lograba saber de donde provenía la voz, pero unas manos de hierro le sujetaron el rostro y pronto la tela le fue arrancada de los párpados. En la penumbra, solo pudo vislumbrar uno orbes violetas que parecían contener a los rayos, cargados de una maldad sin límites. - Es una lástima que mientas... pero no te preocupes. Tu serás hoy mi siguiente víctima... El susurro helado llegó hasta sus oídos y lo último que pudo ver, fue aquella sonrisa retorcida de placer, mientras un cuchillo se metía entre sus dientes, cortándole la piel en dirección a los oídos... " Jiang Cheng, quien se volverá loco conforme empiece a experimentar extraños sueños, voces y llamados tras haber visto morir a sus padres, iniciará entonces un peligroso juego, donde miles de víctimas comenzarán a desaparecer una tras otra. La noticia llegará a oídos de Lan Xichen, quien intentará detener al asesino en serie, junto a Jin Ling, los pequeños Lan, su hermano y asi sucesivamente ¿Podrá detenerlo a tiempo y llegará demasiado tarde? "Dicen que los locos estamos cuerdos, enton

Being married to a chief cultivator is not a walk in the park, what's more when that Chief cultivator happens to be Huaisang. Jiang Cheng ponders if he regretted ever marrying Nie Huaisang or not