Romance
Professional power-leveler Mu Sichen was played. After falling for a scam, he finds himself transmigrated into a full-dive holographic game.
The game depicts a world post-catastrophe, a wasteland crawling with Eldritch abominations. These nameless Entities have carved the world into isolated towns where human survivors cling to a desperate existence. In this realm, the only way to survive is to offer one's faith to the monsters and discard one's sanity.
The System tells him: "Here, take this pickaxe. Work hard to build your own 'Ideal Town' and provide a sanctuary for the survivors of this world."
Mu Sichen swung his pickaxe, pulverized an Eldritch horror, and seized its territory. He then patted a survivor—who was barely clinging to human form—and offered some encouragement: "Dry your tears. Pick up the pieces of your brain, grab a tool, and let’s start working toward self-sufficiency!"
The tearful survivor took the tool and asked expectantly, "Aren't you going to lead us in building our home?"
Mu Sichen replied, "I’m just a power-leveler. You have to build your own 'Ideal Home' yourselves—I'm only responsible for seizing the land."
And so, Mu Sichen traversed the various towns with his pickaxe, conquering territories as he went. In a moment of accidental overachievement, he even made off with the master of a town, Qin Zhou—an Eldritch Entity himself.
Looking at Qin Zhou, who was clinging to him tightly, Mu Sichen was stunned. This "person" seemed... remarkably willing to be abducted.
Qin Zhou, the lone guardian of humanity, harbored a secret. He was on the brink of madness.
Every "Domain" user is destined to eventually devolve into an unspeakable monster. To delay the inevitable, Qin Zhou had grown increasingly frail and weary.
Until one day, a man wielding a pickaxe arrived at the Safe Zone, conquering everything in his path. Qin Zhou immediately threw himself into the man's arms and whispered: "Take me away. Fast."
The man gave Qin Zhou’s tentacles a squeeze. "I can take you with me, but could you loosen your suckers? I can’t breathe."
"Oh," Qin Zhou agreed—and then hugged him even tighter.
Synopsis
Everyone says Yao Jiayin is lucky.
She came from a poor, remote village and leapt straight into becoming the girlfriend of a top-tier second-generation heir in Beijing’s elite circle.
Yao Jiayin thought so too—until—
Her boyfriend, Zhong He, became increasingly possessive. He grew paranoid, suspicious of everything, and even began monitoring her.
Afraid and fed up, Yao Jiayin turned to her boyfriend’s older brother for help, hoping he could help her escape this sickly obsessive relationship.
Zhong Xianzhi—the true power holder of the Zhong family.
In front of him, even Zhong He could only lower his head and obediently accept reprimands.
His wealth was immeasurable. He was tall, handsome, cultured, and impeccably mannered.
With the boyfriend’s older brother stepping in, the breakup was very effective—too effective.
Zhong He completely lost control. Gossip about biological brothers getting into a violent fight late at night and ending up hospitalized spread through the social circle in multiple versions.
On the day her ex-boyfriend left the country, Yao Jiayin’s lips were bitten until they bled by Zhong Xianzhi.
He licked the crimson blood clean, swallowing even the tears that fell.
With his façade torn away, Zhong Xianzhi smiled with sick obsession as he kissed her devotedly.
“From the moment you decided to come to me, you already knew I’d take the bait—didn’t you? ”
“Tell me—was I the one you liked from the very beginning? ”
“Don’t be afraid, baby. Whatever you do, your husband can forgive you… I love you more than he ever did.”
Yao Jiayin: As expected of biological brothers—the possessiveness in their bones is only stronger, never weaker.
Reading the celestial signs only to be struck by lightning, Jiang Ran might be the unluckiest mystic master to ever exist.
After one accidental transmigration, she wakes up in a new world only to discover she has somehow gained two sons.
The eldest is cold, arrogant, and denies her outright, claiming he has no mother and was “asexually reproduced.”
The younger is even worse, openly hostile and telling her to get lost.
Faced with these terrifying twin prodigies—one like a dragon, the other like a tiger both seemingly ready to end her life, Jiang Ran can only desperately calculate her fate and put on a serious front.
“Sir, I’m afraid you’re about to encounter a bloody disaster.”
Yet before she can finish speaking, the man turns the tables, pinning her beneath him with a dangerous glare.
“Woman, what kind of trick are you trying to pull?”
18+ Seductive Kill
Ruan Yao died three weeks after her ex-husband passed away.
In her previous life, everyone said she was lucky. Just after the Ruan family went bankrupt, she unexpectedly married into the Huo family and became the wife of Huo Yanzhi, heir to one of the most powerful elite families.
During their first year of marriage, he spoiled her beyond measure.
Yet she feared his almost obsessive possessiveness, and even more so his relentless desire to claim her.
Worse still, she believed malicious rumors and mistook his burning, sincere love for a calculated scheme—wrongly assuming that he was responsible for the Ruan family’s downfall.
It was not until the Huo family collapsed that he calmly signed the divorce papers, cleared every obstacle in her path, and then took his own life in prison.
When Ruan Yao opened her eyes again, she found herself two years in the past.
Her family had not gone bankrupt yet.
She was still the cherished young lady of the Ruan family.
And her future ex-husband was, at that time, someone she had no connection with at all—an existence far beyond her reach.
This time, holding tightly to her true feelings, Ruan Yao decides to go to him first.
Since he loved her so deeply in their previous life, he is not allowed to deny it in this one.
Huo Yanzhi has also been reborn.
The bone-deep betrayal of his past life still haunts him.
Since Ruan Yao feared him and despised him before, he decides to let go and give her the freedom she wanted.
He believes he can perfectly play the role of a cold and distant stranger—
until she enters his world again and again, carrying a dependence and affection he has never seen before.
He builds high walls; she finds every way through.
She moves closer step by step; he retreats again and again.
Since she is the irresistible force that draws him back even in a second life,
This time, he willingly sinks into her all over again.
I owed Shen Mohan thirty million. The day I signed the slave contract, he personally placed that remote-controlled vibrator inside me and said, “From now on, if you’re late even once, I’ll make it vibrate until you cry.”
Today, I was seven minutes late.
In the top-floor conference room, more than twenty executives were seated. President Shen, dressed in a sharp suit, spoke in a voice cold as ice: “Let’s begin.”
But his left hand slid subtly under the table.
Buzz—
The vibrator hit level seven instantly. I bit my lip hard, trying to stifle the muffled moan that escaped.
Every pair of eyes in the room snapped to me.
He didn’t even raise an eyelid. His thin lips curved slightly, and in a low voice that carried to everyone, he said, “Assistant Su, any comments? ”
My legs went weak, barely able to keep me standing. My panties were already soaked, dripping onto my sheer stockings—but he, outwardly cold as steel, stared at me with eyes that seemed ready to devour me right there.
When she was young, Su Hao loved Zhou Yang.
She loved his smile, was addicted to his bad-boy charm, and chased after him with all her strength, believing that one day she would move his heart.
Little did she know that Zhou Yang had always watched her coldly as she jumped around in his world.
Forget love—
He never even felt the slightest affection.
—
Later, tempered by life and with time rushing past, Su Hao finally understood: Zhou Yang had never truly looked at her.
Her love had been nothing more than a joke.
Her heart becomes still as water.
She works hard to live well.
Her skirt sways—
free, confident, and at ease.
—
The night is like flowing water. Zhou Yang steps out of his car, staggers forward, and grabs her hand. Under the light, he lowers his head and says,
“Su Hao, look at me.”
Zhou Yang is the kind of man who never lacks women, money, or power.
Carefree and cynical, he once avoided Su Hao’s feelings, watching her struggle from above.
Until one day, he wants to crush her, devour her, force her to turn back—
to have her heart belong to him alone.
A lively, self-aware parody that pokes fun at melodrama by being melodramatic in reverse.
After waking up one day, the neglected and unloved goddess Luan Ling finds herself transformed into Si Zhuo, the notorious young tyrant of the Dragon Clan—famous throughout the realms for blowing up a school.
All she wanted was to lie low, snack on gossip, crack jokes, and quietly coast through her very, very, very long life.
Unfortunately, that dream is instantly shattered.
The once cold and distant Heavenly Empress:
“This silly girl—how is it that the more I scold her, the more outrageously she ascends?! ”
The brother who always saw her as a rival:
“Wait—weren’t we just trash-talking? Why did you start throwing punches?! ”
The scumbag ex, righteously punished and permanently ‘neutered’:
“Could this be the legendary Heavenly Root-Severing Technique?! So, this… this is what it feels like… to have one’s immortal bones stripped away…”
[A pure-love, unhinged killer (1) whose head is full of romance and movies × a soft-hearted, cool bodyguard (0) who’s always led by the nose by the former]
During a mission escorting political heiress Rong Wanqing overseas for her studies, bodyguard Jian Mai and assassin Yu Baijin find themselves irresistibly drawn to each other. Between sincerity and deception, they probe, test, and pull at one another—until their true identities are exposed. A single bullet shatters the fragile illusion called love. After a deadly confrontation and months of separation, Rong Wanqing’s disappearance binds their fates together once more.
The journey they embark on in search of the truth is a honeymoon where madness and romance intertwine; it is freedom and the edge of the world. No matter how many times it takes, I will survive—and then fall in love with you again.