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Her Two Dads(BL)

The nine years old girl didn't want to share her dad with the woman who was going to join them as a mom for her. "I don't share my dad with any girl. He is only mine!" She firmly thought her dad could only be hers. "If you don't want a mom, then what about another dad?" Her dad tricked her and became a family with his boyfriend. "Do you like how we are?" He asked his daughter again to see if she was really happy about her decision. "Yeah, I love my both dads!" She answered cutely while melting their hearts. So their happy life continued. But later, "Why did you break his nose?" "He told me that having two dads is strange." "... Did he?" " Yes, he did. So I asked him why are there two nose holes." " Nose holes?" "Mm... He said it's normal to have two nose holes." "So?" "Then I hit his nose and asked, if we have one nose hole then won't it become strange? Then how come having two dads is strange while having two nose holes is normal? So I taught him practically that having one is the strange thing." "....." "We are honestly sorry. She really does have an abnormal way of thinking." The pair of dads had to face a lot of complaints because of their lovely but troublemaking daughter. A cute love story between a handsome and famous CEO × cold but a generous professor + a cute and also sassy daughter who thinks her family is the best + an innocent adopted son. Note: A dramatic fluff where 'transmigration' is behind the scenes. [The book cover is from Pinterest.]

Sweet_Vanilla553 · LGBT+
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Little Aryan(1)

There was a boy who looked the same age as Ava. But he seemed to have an unlucky moment.

That was the friend, Ava was talking all the time with Oliver. 

Ava saw her friend and wanted to talk to him and tell him that he doesn't need to use old things anymore. But right in front of her eyes, someone slapped him.

Ava froze at the same place and kept watching what was going on. 

"You! We don't have money to buy you new uniforms. These are all saved for your sister. So don't you dare think about using new things!"

That was a woman. She looked so angry. Beside her, there was a girl who looked 14 or 15 years old.  

Since that woman's voice was loud, everyone looked that way. The boy covered his slapped cheek in embarrassment and tears started rolling down making his slapped cheek burn. The girl beside the woman looked around noticing the people around them. She persuaded the woman to leave there.

"Mother, let's go. Don't need to lose our face because of him."