The shou fell in love with the gong at first sight, but alas, the gong is both straight and oblivious—so the shou suffers in silence.... more>>

The shou is clearly a small, innocent rabbit, but the gong keeps mistaking him for a cold-hearted person—so the shou suffers in silence.

The shou hasn’t done anything, yet he’s falsely accused of being a spy for the demonic sect—so the shou suffers in silence.

But then again, this small rabbit truly is ruthless in his methods.

He wants to make the gong regret for a lifetime, feel guilty for a lifetime, and suffer for a lifetime.

And all it will take is one letter... <<less

Duanmu Wuqiu, the Demonic Sovereign unmatched in all the world, has been linked to the Destruction System.... more>>

System: Ding! You will rule over this world, and purge its decayed former order.

Duanmu Wuqiu: I've finally cultivated to the point where no one dares to disturb me. I want a break.

System: In order to fulfill your purpose of becoming the World-Ending Sovereign, please go to the Skyfall Gorge and use the celestial winds to temper your body, in order to cultivate an indestructible golden body.

Duanmu Wuqiu: I've tried that, it's too painful. I won't do it.

System: Please go to the Beichen Sect and assassinate Luo Xianyun, the leader of the righteous sects, in order to prevent him from obstructing your great task to end the world!

Duanmu Wuqiu: I'll go right now.

—

Duanmu Wuqiu hands an introductory letter to Luo Xianyun, and says to him: "This Lord has suffered from an inner demon, who urges him day and night to end the world. Shouldn't you righteous sects look into that?

Luo Xianyun (sitting politely): I'll do all I can.

Duanmu Wuqiu: Good, well, accompany this Lord and help me get rid of this inner demon.

Before Luo Xianyun can speak, a voice sounds by his ear: The Savior System wishes to link, please accept or deny.

Luo Xianyun: Accept.

System: This system is detecting that the Demon Lord's goodwill toward you is high, and recommends the romance route to save the world. Go up and throw your arms around him! Kiss him on the lips!

Luo Xianyun: …Can I take it back now?

Duanmu Wuqiu: Why are you looking at my lips like that? Is my smile creepy?

Luo Xianyun: Not at all. This one may also be dealing with an inner demon.

Duanmu Wuqiu: You help me with mine, I'll help you with yours!

System: See? I told you he liked you! Throw yourself on him!

Luo Xianyun: That may not be necessary. <<less

There is a genre of literature in this world called “abusive literature,” which takes pleasure in torturing the protagonist, who suffers so much they barely remain human. They often appear in the story as pristine and pure, like a clear breeze under a bright moon, but leave in a shattered and disheveled state. All the other characters in these stories are NPCs, born solely to torment the protagonist. Once their torment is done, they are stabbed to death by the now maddened or deranged protagonist, and that’s their exit.... more>>

“The so-called pleasure is to gradually grind down beautiful characters, breaking their pride, making them dark and muddied, and then presenting them to the readers.” — A certain author of abusive novels.

In response, the NPC actors from the Transmigration Bureau exclaimed: “What a lunatic!”

Looking at the censored mosaic-covered script in their hands, they showed the expression of the old man looking at his phone on the subway(1) and decided to slack off and do the absolute minimum.

*

World 1: A desperate academic prodigy vs. a degenerate rich second-generation heir with peculiar fetishes.

System: “You are a degenerate heir with peculiar fetishes, exceptionally professional at playing the ‘master.’ You will sign a contract with the protagonist, tormenting him physically and mentally within the contract’s scope until he is completely corrupted and you both perish together.”

The Degenerate Heir: “My fetishes are peculiar, and I’m exceptionally ‘professional,’ am I right?”

He looked at the beautiful academic prodigy at the door, whose face was ashen: “Uh, for today, how about we set a safe word?”

The System: “?”

— That’s what you mean by being professional? <<less

In each world derived from novels, there would be such a person; a protagonist, who although in name was no less than a proud son of heaven, had a destiny of neverending suffering, humiliation, betrayal, and ab*se. The threads of these people’s fates were twisted in such a horrid way for one and only one simple reason; in the eyes of heaven, they were people whose temperaments should be honed and flaws smoothed akin to the surfaces of small pebbles fallen under running water, until the day came when they would finally be able to claim the seat at the pinnacle of the world that rightfully belonged to them.... more>>

But the harshness of such tempering was unbearable to the protagonists, and by the time they achieved their predestined glory, no residual goodness and kindness remained in their hearts. One by one, those people chose to walk the road of blackening, from which they were never to return.

Then, some systems received a rather strange task; change the destiny of the protagonist, no matter what it takes. This was to be done by (including, but not limited to:) [acting as the protagonist’s golden finger], [becoming the protagonist’s mentor], [acting as the protagonist’s good brother]…

The systems were confident in their success: there should be no problem, we can solve anything.

The protagonists replied: don’t worry, we’ll take care of anything that goes wrong. <<less

Xiao Jingting, a postgraduate agriculture student transmigrates to family outcast in the wild mainland. Xiao Jingting, who has been single for more than 20 years, is excited to find that he has a handsome male wife, but his wife sleeps in another room, and his two sons treat him like a monster. Xiao Jingting was somewhat frustrated to find that his predecessor was a s*um who was only good at eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling and even beat his wife and children. ... more>>

Now, how could he reverse his image? <<less

Liu Chuan came from a great family background with a well-known professor as a father and a successful businesswoman as a mother, who came from a wealthy family. What most of the world didn’t know, except for a selected few, was that he was also a first-class god in the country’s e-sports league. He had led his team to win many different competitions and was the only one in the country to lead their team to win the Annual Grand Slam. However one day, he had vanished unexpectedly and retired from the e-sports league for personal reasons. ... more>>

Later, he returned home when his school suspension period was almost over and he followed his parents’ wishes. He had to return to school to graduate and ended up having to stay at a dorm in room 301.

Those who were into games or followed the e-sports community, all know or admired various professional players. However, what they didn’t expect was that one of their gods was just within arms reach, and even more so, a first-class one too.

This is the first part of the god series. The first two parts have been finished. The plots do not affect each other.

E-sport God Series 1 “The Strongest God”

E-sport God Series 2 “God Level Summoner”

E-sport God Series 3 “The King’s Return” <<less

I was born as a collateral descendant of the Great Namgung Clan and lived my entire life as one of the clan’s warriors.... more>>

My life came to an end the year I turned forty-five, when the Demonic Cult’s rampage sparked the War Between Righteousness and Evil.

But when I opened my eyes, I found myself as the child of an unfamiliar-looking Semu?

“So, you’re begging me to let you use the training grounds again?”

“Yes. Now that I am already five years old, it will be too late if I do not start practicing the sword.”

“Why do you want to learn the sword?”

“I will become a sword master.”

“A sword… ahem. I see… So, our son wishes to become a sword master.”

“Though it might seem like a distant dream at the moment, once my body develops and I am able to control my range, I will be able to use sword aura, at the very least. Please grant me permission.”

“Will you explain to me what… range means, son?”

“It means extending the range of the sword’s attack in relation to one’s opponent as one’s arms and legs grow longer.”

“I see… It seems that our son will easily be able to use sword energy once he grows a little bigger…”

“Yes.”

Just as pine caterpillars eat pine needles and silkworms eat mulberry leaves, a martial artist must wield the sword.

Even in my new world, I resolved to master the sword and become a force of the unrestrained realm—a Grand Sword Master.

“You’re enrolled in Professor Casablanca’s liberal arts world history class, right? I heard the content is the same as last year’s.”

“Yes, that is correct…”

“I put a lot of effort into my notes, so you can just use these.”

Good looks, good lineage, and a gentle temperament.

This child, who’s impeccable in every way, keeps following me around.

Offering notes, lending study rooms, and even buying me food.

His intentions seem dubious.

Could this be a ploy to curry favour with me, the next greatest swordsman under the heavens, in anticipation of becoming the emperor?

But isn’t he acting a little too…,

…too, cute for that…?

A tale of a martial artist reincarnated into a romance fantasy world and a prince who is suspiciously meek, navigating their way through the ups and downs of academy life and gradually succumbing to first love! <<less

Post-apocalyptic World, Otherworldly Creature Invasion.... more>>

Monsters, strange phenomena, and disasters are constantly looming… Humans struggle in agony on the edge of life and death every day.

—Ye Yunfan woke up in such a world.

Upon opening his eyes, the whole world was dark and gloomy, with towering waves that made it seem as if it was the end of the world.

At that moment, Ye Yunfan realized he had transformed into a small, palm-sized pink octopus.

…Although not human, at least he wouldn’t drown.

However, in the next second, countless terrifying monsters roared and crawled out of the huge waves. They opened their bloody mouths wide like sacrificial bowls, exposing their sharp teeth.

Ye Yunfan: !!!

The little octopus immediately turned its head, and its eight small tent**les turned into propellers.

In this critical moment, someone suddenly descended from the thunderclouds a hundred meters high and, with one stroke of his knife, cut the monster in half.

Cut.in.half!!!

Ye Yunfan: “…..?”

—This guy is the real monster.

Before he could finish complaining to himself, he was lifted up by the guy using the back of the blade. The youth with heterochromatic eyes stared at him for a long time, tilting his head in confusion.

“Pink…jellyfish?”

Ye Yunfan: …It’s an octopus!

It’s a small pink octopus!!!

Yuan Ye is the most powerful, gifted ability user in history, but he suffers from a severe phobia of physical contact. As a result, he wraps himself up tightly all year round, even wearing two layers of gloves.

His therapist suggested that he first find something similar to human touch to adapt to. So Yuan Ye searched for a long time and finally caught a small jellyfish to try it out. Unfortunately——

“The little jellyfish had too few tent**les, only eight.”

Baby octopus Ye Yunfan: “……”

However, the little jellyfish did have a miraculous effect, and Yuan Ye’s illness was finally cured.

It’s just that the effect of the medicine was a bit too strong, causing him to develop a craving for the touch of tent**les.

Ye Yunfan: “……” I told you it’s an octopus!

And Yuan Ye, can you please put me in a normal place!!! <<less

19th Century, Great Britain. The time when the foundations for the Opium Wars were laid. McQueen Leicester, in charge of England's largest trading company, ‘Klaus Divison’, and a big player in opium trafficking, seeks to achieve his ambition to gain more power by jumping on the bandwagon of the upper-class society through war.... more>>

McQueen chances upon Aaron Wisfield, a debauchee in the high society of London, at a salon he attends for the purpose of lobbying. Contrary to his refined appearance, he despises men who habitually travel around whilst high on opium.

The successor of the ducal family, who vehemently opposes the scheme to dispatch troops to war. A man of abundant wealth, honor, and power from birth. All he does is stand on top and look down at the mud under his shoes.

McQueen, while perceiving him as a terribly detestable target, loses all his memories after suffering from a fall off a horse during a hunting competition.

When he manages to open his eyes in an old cottage, the glamorous handsome man claims to be England's best artist and that McQueen is his servant.

The owner of the cottage, only slick at face value, was temperamental, arrogant, and violent.

However, in an isolated cottage where only the two of them co-exist as human beings, McQueen Leicester begins to harbor indefinable feelings for his master, who always returns back full of wounds and injuries. <<less

Jiang Que is a monster.... more>>

He awakened in the abyss and was trapped in the abyss, surviving only by devouring human emotions.

Humans, lazy and ungrateful. Their emotions were tasteless and unsatisfying.

Jiang Que had been feeding on them for a whole eighteen years, successfully killing ten of his formerly eighteen tent**les.

He finally grew furious.

To preserve the health of his remaining eight tent**les, Jiang Que decided to annihilate humanity and find a new source of food.

And so.

Blizzards raged, the sky turned dark, with low-pressure storm clouds.

Volcanoes erupted, spewing black smoke and lava, rendering the land barren.

The earth cracked and all living things trembled.

As natural disasters ravaged the world and humanity was on the verge of extinction-

At that moment, a romance novel fell into the abyss.

Jiang Que: Ahem! (*swallows it whole*)

!!! (*Pupils dilate*)

Such a beautiful love exists in the world!

.

Serious and stern, Shen Tazhi, the head of the Shen family, had a secret.

He had been reborn.

In his previous life, during the apocalypse and calamities, he was betrayed and abandoned, left destitute, and by chance, fell into the abyss.

There was nothing in the abyss, except for a small creature with porcelain-white skin, black hair, and black eyes, tearfully cradling its dead tent**les, shedding tears.

He encountered a monster.

Shen Tazhi lowered his gaze, thinking so.

The small creature looked up at him, curiosity overtaking its sadness, and with its remaining seven tent**les, it dragged him into its lair.

[Have you come from the outside! Can you tell me stories!]

[We can find food for you, anything you want, just tell us stories!]

The real-life equivalent of the King of Hell, Shen Tazhi, who had never told stories to anyone before: …

“…What story do you want to hear?”

.

Reborn before the end of the world, Shen Tazhi only did one thing.

He brought the written version of the romance novel he had crafted in his previous life back to the abyss.

The small creature was still huddled, holding onto its delicate tent**les and crying. Shen Tazhi half-squatted down, soothingly saying:

“Don’t cry, I’ll tell you a story, okay?”

He lowered his head and gently kissed the small creature’s tentacle, his ears turning slightly red.

“Tent**les… can also be nurtured. I’ll be here with you.”

Jiang Que: !?!

What a kind-hearted person QAQ!!

To repay the other’s kindness, Jiang Que decided to express his affection in the most direct way possible.

He revealed his thickest, most beautiful tentacle, covered in barbs:

“Hello, nice to meet you! This is my reproductive tentacle. Can you bear my offspring with me?” <<less

After Lu Chi died, he was inexplicably recruited and bound by the Quick Transmigration Department of a novel world, becoming a glorious and reliable… third wheel (!?)... more>>

“Professionally Immoral” System: Baby, you’re not only good-looking but most importantly, you’re also morally bankrupt! Please give it your all to break up the protagonist couple and become the thorn between the Shou and Gong!

Lu Chi: …Okay.

Later on, Lu Chi didn’t just become a thorn in the couple’s side. He became their inner demon, haunting them day and night.

To this, Lu Chi proudly declared: “Heck yeah, that’s my style!”

1. [Campus romance plot]

The renowned A University hired a new assistant lecturer: young, handsome, and frivolous, practically radiating the words "social butterfly.”

Rumor has it that Mr. Lu loves clubbing after work, often dancing wildly and even stripping on the floor...

Where’s the morality? Where’s the decency? More importantly, where’s the address of that nightclub?!

However, the student council president was from a wealthy family, a dignified young man known for his cold and rigid demeanor. Everyone assumed he disapproved of the new teacher... Otherwise, why else would he stare at Mr. Lu so intensely in every class, as if deeply contemptuous of his popularity?

Until one late night, when someone witnessed the president kick a junior (who was there to confess his love) straight into the river, then drag out the onlooking Mr. Lu, asking him in a hoarse but eerily calm voice:

“You're out partying from morning to night.”

“Then at midnight, you say you want to break up with me, saying you need more love than I can give you.”

“Lu Chi, do you need to see a doctor?”

Lu Chi: ……

The beautiful Mr. Lu blinked, looked at the protagonist Shou who was nearly drowning in the river, then back at the protagonist Gong who was on the verge of madness, and innocently asked the system in his mind: “So… Does this count as keeping them apart?”

System: ……… <<less

Gu Lie conquered the land, established the Chu Dynasty, and ascended the throne. He ruled the world for fifty years. He was a wise and brilliant ruler for a lifetime, yet on his deathbed, the only thing on his mind was that stubborn and decisive General Di.... more>>

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself facing the young Di Qiye, who had just joined the Chu army.

Di Qiye turned and walked away.

The Chu army generals were stunned. Why had their wise and mighty ruler suddenly turned into a rogue?

Gu Lie looked down and saw that he was holding a peach, cut in half.

This first meeting was recorded in history: "Di Qiye, clad in white iron armor, rescued the King of Chu in a moment of crisis. The King of Chu, overjoyed at the sight, shared a peach with him."

A second chance at life? Fine. He would once again destroy the tyrannical Yan Kingdom, usher in a golden era, and uncover the truth behind his enigmatic General Di.

This time, no matter how reckless and willful Di Qiye was, he would spoil him from beginning to end. He would never let Di Qiye die before his eyes again.

What Gu Lie hadn’t expected was that, the more he spoiled him, the more his own heart wavered.

They both carried wounds in their hearts, they both wanted to heal each other's pain. Yet, in the end, they found that they were each other's cure.

"General, you were always a beauty capable of toppling a kingdom. Back then, iron armor stirred the emperor’s heart." <<less

In 1933, the city of Beiping was China’s busiest city, bustling with noise and excitement. However, its liveliness was unlike that of any other place: it came not from the wine-drinking and pleasure-seeking masses in brothels, nor from the ten-miles long markets filled to the brim with foreigners. Rather, it was a one of a kind type of noisiness, beautiful and elegant. The high-pitched singing of kunqu, jingju and qinqiang; the beating of the dagu and the clacking of the bangzi; the clear, loud voices of storytellers narrating the rise and fall of dynasties – each and every traditional art one can think of could be found here, mixed together to create the theatrical world’s... more>> most glorious stage.

This was also the place where the opera world’s most outstanding performer, Shang Xirui, reached his full glory.

An invitation to a home celebration, a face-to-face meeting – this was how Cheng Fengtai, the second master of the Cheng family, got to know the famous opera actor who seemed to only exist in rumors and legends. He plucked the red plum blossom hairpin from the lapel of Shang Xirui’s changshan and smiled, inserting it in the lapel of his own three-piece suit.

In the blink of an eye, they found themselves in the Palace of Eternal Youth.

Shang Xirui sang, “Come, come, come, I’ll accompany Second Master.”

Cheng Fengtai replied, “As long as you want me to, I’ll always accompany you.”

These two people, who grew close because of an opera, also professed their feelings to one another as though enacting lines on a stage.

Later, a distinguished scholar and casanova would narrate their tale in a perfunctory manner: “Today, dear listeners, I bring you a story. Pay close attention, lest you fall behind and fail to understand clearly what I’m about to tell you. Dear listeners, without further ado, this is Winter Begonia.” <<less

After Tang Jun’s death, he unexpectedly transmigrated into the Zerg race and was informed by the system that the world he is in is a book, and his role is that of the notorious villain.... more>>

Recalling the villain’s tragic end in the book, Tang Jun decided to launch a self-redemption plan as the villain.

Doing good deeds, helping the weak, and striving to be a civilized Zerg citizen.

But an unexpected event trapped him in an evil organization.

Years later, having escaped from the organization and undergone a complete transformation (thoroughly blackened), Tang Jun let out a cold laugh.

Villain—ah, such a beautiful word. Let the world be destroyed.

　　

——

Claire, who just came back from the battlefield, received the first marriage proposal of his life. The empire’s marshal facilitated it, the royal family acted as matchmaker, and the other party’s identity was of utmost nobility.

He was surprised that a male zerg would be willing to marry a female zerg who couldn’t bear children.

After much deliberation, Claire decided to accept, though his Male Lord seemed a bit odd.

One moment he wore a gentle smile, and the next, he was quietly drawing a knife.

Claire’s impression of his Male Lord was still from a brief, stunning glimpse years ago. He didn’t think much of it and assumed it was just the male zerg’s little temper.

Until he couldn’t resist getting closer, only to see the male zerg’s other side.

In a dimly lit room.

　　

Tang Jun, holding a tool, approached with a cold sneer: “You forced me to this.”

Claire was silent for a moment, his face flushed. “So, this is what you like?”

Tang Jun: “?”

1. 1V1, HE, both are virg*ns, no angst

2. Probably a sand sculpture, neither the gong and shou are normal.

3. The gong is truly a big shot, the kind who rebels at the drop of a hat.

Content tags: Arranged marriage, interstellar, sweet story, futuristic fantasy, Zergs, relaxing

One-sentence introduction: This is definitely a fake heartthrob.

Theme: Life isn’t just about enduring the present. There’s also poetry and a world beyond. <<less

Transmigrate into a scholar turned fool; work hard to live a good life.

To get straight to the point—... more>>

Today, I died.

At the hands of my Omega, the one I’d firmly believed I’d keep under my control forever.

⌗ • ⌗ • ⌗

That’s the ending of the original novel I transmigrated into.

And of all characters, I had to become the obsessive, yandere Alpha who gets poisoned at the very end!

“Say hello. He’s your younger brother.”

And on top of that…

Today is the very morning when the obsessive Alpha, Jin Yuhyeon, first meets the resigned Omega, Jin Haedeun—and decides to lock him up.

‘I don’t know anything about this Omegaverse stuff. Alpha, Omega, whatever. I don’t care about any of that.’

I don’t care, it’s all just bothersome. I just want to go home.

“I know it’s hard to think of someone you just met as your older brother. So let’s just treat each other as strangers, okay?”

I’m an obsessive Alpha, but I’m not obsessing!

I say it indifferently and turn away, but Haedeun is staring blankly at me, as if shocked.

What’s wrong with him?

I only tell the truth. <<less

This is a story set in the post-apocalyptic world—a setting that tests human nature—where the protagonist, equipped with a Merit System, kills zombies, saves people, does good deeds like crazy, and even “raises” a lover, eventually becoming the savior of humanity.... more>>

One-on-one relationship, protagonist is the top (gong)~

Crowd: You're such a good person!

Ling Qingyun: Damn it! I was just trying to mess around in the apocalypse, and I actually ended up becoming a national hero! But… when the hell will I finally rack up enough merit… <<less

As an ordinary junior disciple in the sect, even his name was often forgotten.... more>>

Feng Ye diligently performed the sect’s miscellaneous chores.

However, just as the Sweeping Monk wasn’t simple, Feng Ye wasn’t simple either.

One day, Feng Ye, who was wearing a flimsy disguise, met Hao Chen, who was also wearing a flimsy disguise.

Thus, the hard days began.

They encountered villains who could be defeated with just one finger.

Feng Ye: trembling

Hao Chen: trembling harder

They would do anything to maintain their disguises.

Finally, there came a time where they couldn’t maintain them.

In order to find a way out, Hao Chen secretly slapped himself, but the blood in his mouth had not yet spurted out when Feng Ye suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Ye, weakly: “I’m gravely injured. I’m going to faint.”

Hao Chen: “......”

The mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

*

Seemingly frivolous, but actually serious top x seemingly serious, but actually frivolous bottom.

Feng Ye raised his eyebrows frivolously and raised his cup, saying: “Want a drink?”

Hao Cheng gave him a serious look: “I’m not such a frivolous person.”

Then, maintaining a serious expression, he picked up the cup of wine and linked arms with the confused Feng Ye, saying seriously: “But as you said, let’s drink.”

Feng Ye: “ ? ? ? ” <<less

Rong Shi had always been a prodigy—handsome, ruthless, brilliant in combat, and promoted to Major General before the age of thirty. He was widely acknowledged as a top-tier Alpha. But a sudden entanglement in political power struggles, and his refusal to accept a forced match, landed him in prison.... more>>

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the age of eighteen.

Looking at the freshly delivered acceptance letter, he decided to keep a low profile and investigate the truth behind everything.

At the opening ceremony, Rong Shi’s single sentence—

“I’m just here to kill time.”

—caused an uproar.

Rumors of cheating on the entrance exam, being a worthless coward, and being the son of a deserter spread like wildfire across the military academy.

He thought he was already low-key enough—but Omega students kept stopping him to confess their love.

“I like Alphas,” Rong Shi said lazily, pointing into the crowd.

“Especially the beautiful and s**tty kind.”

Song Yu: “???”

As the Empire’s second prince, Song Yu had always outshone the crown prince. To avoid being too eye-catching, he enrolled in the military academy under a hidden identity.

On his very first day, a ridiculously handsome Alpha confessed to him.

Song Yu: “Sure, let’s get married.”

Rong Shi: “???”

Omegas: “?!!!”

During a simulated battle, Rong Shi’s team was nearly wiped out. At the last second, he pulled out his blade and turned the tide.

Teammates: “Holy sh*t! You’re actually a boss?!”

Rong Shi passed by, face cold: “An accident.”

#I didn’t mean to do it. My hands moved on their own.#

Rong Shi had a white moonlight he’d never met before and always imagined them as a sweet, cute Omega.

Wanting to make up for the regrets of his previous life, he decided to finally meet them in person.

[Lil Rich O, wanna meet up?]

Right after he sent the message, he heard Song Yu’s terminal chime.

Song Yu glanced at it, leaned in, and asked,

“Hey, what do you need to watch out for when meeting an Omega IRL?”

Rong Shi: “…He might not want to meet you anymore.” <<less

The day a new commander arrived at the Imperial Red Knights.... more>>

On the day a new commander is appointed to the Imperial Red Knights, Jack Carlson, a commoner-born knight, detects something impossible—

the scent of an Omega’s pheromones inside the knights’ headquarters.

“…Why—why is there an Omega in a place like this?”

“Tch. Damn brat, you’re annoyingly sharp.”

The Omega standing before him has a foul mouth, but his face is so breathtakingly beautiful that Jack instinctively begins flirting with him—

or at least, trying his best to seduce him.

“Make it quick. As much as you can handle, as intensely as you can manage. Be a damn wild rabbit like there’s no tomorrow. Got it?”

“…”

“Why aren’t you answering? Can’t do it?”

“No, sir. I am confident…!”

Even though he is flustered by the domineering presence of this charismatic Omega, Jack impulsively dives into the situation headfirst.

But when it’s over, the Omega vanishes like the wind—

And the next time Jack sees him is on the stage at the commander’s inauguration ceremony.

…As the new Knight Commander. <<less

“I desperately want to hold you, my omega.”... more>>

Nick Stockton, the head of a security company with a mercenary background, feels pheromones that excite him beyond his control for the first time in his life, emanating from a beautiful man he encounters by chance.

That man is Owen Rose, the CEO of Rose Bio-Pharmaceuticals.

The moment their eyes meet, Nick is certain that Owen is his omega. When Owen is attacked by a terrorist, Nick saves him, and this incident leads to an invitation from Owen to step into the Rose Mansion.

Having believed himself to be a “monster” omega due to an incident in childhood where he injured his alpha cousin, Owen has constantly disciplined himself. However, he finds himself helplessly swept away by Nick’s straightforward, and at times almost cluelessly bold, courtship.

Meanwhile, as Nick investigates the terrorist who attacked Owen, he discovers that the group threatening Owen isn’t merely antagonistic toward Rose Pharmaceuticals but is specifically targeting Owen himself. Nick sets out to deal with them without Owen’s knowledge… <<less

Qin Zhaoshen woke up one day to find that he and his lifelong nemesis had a child together. Even more absurdly, this happened after his nemesis went bankrupt, and Qin stuck by him through thick and thin. Their passionate love became legendary, a model couple admired by everyone.... more>>

Qin Zhaoshen: “What? No way. Let Heaven bear witness—I won’t admit defeat!”

Qin Zhaoshen and his nemesis Fu Quezhi had been at each other’s throats since childhood. Then one day, Qin Zhaoshen woke up…

Five years had passed, and he and Fu Quezhi had a three-year-old child.

“Daddy?” Qin Shu looked up at Qin Zhaoshen with sparkling eyes.

Qin Zhaoshen nearly fainted. He was married—to his nemesis?! He must have lost his mind. But seeing the eager, expectant eyes of Qin Shu, he couldn’t bring himself to say the word divorce. And so began his domestic life with wife and child. Only—

“You know my situation. I’ll sleep on the sofa. You can have the bedroom,” Qin Zhaoshen said aggrievedly, hugging his little blanket.

Fu Quezhi scoffed, “There’s nothing about you I haven’t seen, young master.”

“You—you shameless jerk!” Qin Zhaoshen blushed furiously. His nemesis had become unbelievably shameless over the years.

Looking at the apartment that was three times smaller than his old home, Qin Zhaoshen stood at the door in disbelief and utter resistance: “I went bankrupt too?!”

Fu Quezhi replied, “Not bankrupt—kicked out of the family.”

That’s even worse! The three of them—father, father, and child—had been thrown out into the street. What kind of cruel life was this? Qin Zhaoshen felt like crying.

He wanted to bury himself in Fu Quezhi’s arms and sob. Wait—why did he want to bury himself in Fu Quezhi’s arms?! Qin Zhaoshen was deeply shocked by his own thoughts.

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Hi everyone, I’m Qin Zhaoshen. I currently have amnesia—and a little secret: I transmigrated into a novel. And my “wife”? A fake young master. Sob sob sob. How are we supposed to survive as a family?

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Fu Quezhi had a cold, moonlike appearance and a calm demeanor. He always thought the crybaby next door was weak and pathetic.

Until the home he’d lived in for nineteen years became someone else’s. Overnight, he went from paradise to hell—and only one person stood by him, shielding him, turning a dead-end into a path forward.

On the day they got married, Qin Zhaoshen only said one thing: “I do.” And Fu Quezhi’s heart thumped uncontrollably.

Qin Zhaoshen: “My nemesis is kind of amazing!”

Fu Quezhi: “My crybaby is adorable!” <<less

According to imperial law, any imperial resident who remains unmarried by the age of 150 will be assigned a partner through genetic matching.... more>>

Imperial Marshal Xamos, an SSS-ranked military female and the Zerg God of War, was matched with Mu Qing, a mere C-ranked live-streamer, creating the most mismatched pairing in history.

The public believed this match spelled disaster for the Marshal.

Some zergs lamented, some raged, and others flooded the interstellar network with insults directed at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing responded openly:

“Heh, insult me once, and I’ll sleep with the Marshal once.”

The haters exploded and grabbed their keyboards, determined to make Mu Qing regret ever being born.

That night, Mu Qing returned home to find the revered Marshal sitting on his bed, staring deeply into his eyes. The Marshal said in a low voice:

“As of one minute ago, there were approximately 961,200 negative comments about you on the star network.

“I am busy with military duties and can only accompany you three times a day. At this rate, it will take you 900 years to sleep with me for each insult.

“Time is tight. Please begin.”

The Haters’ Daily Life Updates:

—Did the Marshal and that C-ranked guy break up yet?

—Almost. Any day now.

Later, the new Emperor ascended the throne.

The handsome and noble young Zerg Emperor stood on the high platform, with the Marshal—now dressed in a Zerg Queen’s ceremonial gown—standing protectively by his side.

The entire Zerg race was enamored with their new Emperor.

The Mu Qing’s haters, while professing their love for the Emperor, spread the news:

“Let’s celebrate! The Marshal and that C-ranked guy finally broke up!”

Marshal: We didn’t break up.

The entire Zerg race: ???

Wait, wasn’t the new Emperor’s name… Mu Qing? And wasn’t his rank the ultra-rare SSR?

Even more jaw-dropping was the revelation that their beloved Emperor was also the mysterious director and film emperor, the male commander who single-handedly crushed the Tianjia Army, and the genius game creator who revolutionized an era… all identities belonging to Mu Qing.

The black fans QAQ: Can we still kneel and call you Your Majesty/Male Lord/Idol in time?

Mu Qing (gong) & Xamos (shou)

【A former underdog with countless vests (gong) & a strong, serious, and nurturing older Marshal (shou)】

From “The entire Zerg race are fans of my wife” to “The entire Zerg race are my wife fans.”

Reader’s Guide:

★ This is a fictional interstellar story. All elements are imaginary. Do not project onto reality.

Content tags: interstellar, growth, underdog story, vests, Zerg, HE

Themes: vests, gong protagonist, Zerg dynamics, beautiful and strong characters, qiangqiang

One-sentence introduction: From being the network’s most hated to becoming every wife fans’ beloved idol.

Purpose: Stay true to yourself and never fear the opinions of others. <<less

Jiang Tian came home after evening study and found his house in chaos.... more>>

His older sister—who was about to get engaged—just discovered that her blind date was a scammer: a closeted gay man secretly playing bottom on a gay dating app!

Furious, she downed three bottles of baijiu and insisted that Jiang Tian pretend to be a scummy dominant top online, seduce the liar, lure him out, and then slap him hard across the face.

Jiang Tian: Jie, did you forget your little brother is still in high school?

Sister: My baby brother is the top of the year, 187cm tall with broad shoulders and abs. If even he doesn’t feel sorry for me, who will?

Jiang Tian: …

Jiang Tian: Then teach me how to do it. I’ve never done this before.

That night.

Through his sister’s “friend recommendation,” Jiang Tian added the s*umbag, followed online guides, and sent a photo showing his abs—

Then, expressionless, he asked the man: “Wanna meet?”

***

Chu Xuyu received a stranger's friend request.

Fresh out of a meeting, a little tipsy from red wine, he stared at the ab pic through his gold-rimmed glasses, feeling flushed and dazed.

“……”

Noticing the recommender was his former secretary, he paused and asked, “Do you know who I am?”

Three months later.

Chu Xuyu, executive president of a top conglomerate, found himself experiencing love for the first time. He decided to meet his online boyfriend—who was ten years younger than him—in person.

Meanwhile—

Jiang Tian, following his sister’s instructions, had used abs, collarbone shots, a deep voice, and other "bait" methods to finally reel in the fish.

He knocked on his sister’s door, phone in hand: “Jie, the s*umbag agreed to meet up. How should I reply?”

His sister screamed loud enough to shake the roof: “Why the hell did I send my ex-boss’s WeChat?!”

Jiang Tian: … “Are you serious, Jie?”

***

After three months of chatting online.

The “little online boyfriend” disappeared without a trace. CEO Chu, dressed sharply in a suit, stayed gloomy for days. One day, he drove past his former secretary’s building—

And saw—

A strikingly handsome teenage boy stepping out in a soccer uniform, carrying a football, calm and refined in demeanor.

“……”

Chu Xuyu narrowed his sharp eyes. Beneath that icy, elite exterior was a storm of suspicion.

If he remembered correctly, his former secretary once mentioned she had a younger brother in a top high school—

Named Jiang Tian. <<less

Jiang Chenghan merely attended a birthday banquet at the Duke's residence with his superior, never expecting to be exploited and framed as a scoundrel who "defiled" the innocence of the Duke's second son, Yan Jingshu. To his surprise, the matter was ultimately resolved by arranging a marriage between him and Yan Jingshu. ... more>>

Before the wedding, Jiang Chenghan assumed that Yan Jingshu, forced into the marriage, would resist it vehemently and treat him with cold disdain. Little did he know, the Yan Jingshu of this lifetime was someone who had died and been reborn—a person living a second chance at life...

Gong (still adjusting to the arranged marriage): My wife seems to flirt with me every day, what should I do? Should I just go for it?

Shou (reborn, already in an old-married-couple mode): Nonsense, I’m not, I didn’t, stop making things up. <<less