In order to prevent the fall of the empire, I died protecting my childhood friend, the third prince.... more>>

But when I woke up, I found myself occupying the body of a frail noble lady, and to make matters worse, the imperial palace’s edict to welcome her as the crown princess came down.

The Crown Prince was the third prince, and my friend ‘Signus’, whom I sacrificed my life for.

When I met Signus again, he was no different than a crazy tyrant.

At this rate, the empire was likely to be destroyed soon.

Damn it, I died for no reason. I’m going to live in a wrecked empire anyway!

But…

“That expression, that gaze….”

Signus touched my face with trembling hands and gave me a tearful smile.

“Get a hold of yourself. I’m sure it’s fake again this time. There’s no way I can find you so easily.”

Are you… looking for me? <<less

It wasn’t the first time she had met him.... more>>

However, at the time, in the corridor of the KTV, he smiled with charm as he hugged the girl in his arms.

It had left such a deep impression within her.

What happened later on?

Later–

Her boyfriend, Lu Sibei, luxuriously invited his group of friends. He came late.

Someone yelled, “You have to drink for being late.”

“Why didn’t you bring your girlfriend along?”

That person only smiled lightly, “We broke up.”

“Oh, how many months was it this time?”

That person lifted his eyes, his voice flat, “That’s enough.”

In the private booth, the lights were dimly lit. Meng Shengnan drank her cola with her head down, but the drink in her tongue tasted both cold and bitter.

At the time she hadn’t realised yet that later on, she really couldn’t have anyone else but him.

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During her youth, Meng Shengnan had fallen for someone. Yet, she knew that she would never be the type he liked, so she buried her unrequited love deep within her heart.

Many years later, she met him again in her hometown.

He was no longer the unruly and carefree youth she remembered, instead, he would often pass through the old streets of Jiangcheng in a pair of flip-flops. The first time they met again, he stared at her, unshaven, his eyes full of untold stories.

Her heart raced and he chased after her relentlessly. For her, he got his act together, started all from nothing, and wiped away his past humiliations. It was as if he had responded to the words she had written many years ago in the book she had gifted him: “In the days where the flower of youth blooms, I want to help him find his way after losing his path.” <<less

Out of boredom, Li Dong one day read through a whole list of books about scumbags male leads and their abusive possession of the submissive male protagonists.... more>>

His thoughts: Damn it, all the protagonists are so lowly! I want to hit someone! How can this kind of book have a happy ending! Actually, every book has HE!

Why is the male lead always so easy, being practically disabled by his male partner yet still staying deeply in love with the scumbag who gave him away!

Li Dong was so frustrated, but then, he suddenly transmigrated as the evil male partner in every book!

Male lead: “Second Young Master, please have me, or the Young Master will be angry.”

Li Dong: “You are really cheap.” But you shouldn’t be like this, you should respect yourself, understand?! <<less

On the day Sun Ha proposed to him, the day she married him, and the day she first embraced him, she had a lingering hope that he would fall deeper in love with her; that perhaps in the future he would see her for what she was: his wife. But three years passed, the seasons changing. He had never looked her way despite being married, despite spending numerous nights under the starry skies. She could not figure out whether her birthday mattered to him than some lustful s*x without love. Sun Ha knew deep down that their marriage was at its wit’s end, and to want more than that was her fault.... more>>

Then, one day, she decided to divorce him; she needed to become a woman whose existence did not revolve around his needs but as someone who could love and give love. <<less

Su Xiaoxin, a comic book author didn’t make a penny out of it. But it all changed when she moved to this eight-story, old residential building. Her readers with the manuscript fees took a sudden leap.... more>>

The readers praised her vivid imagination…

But in fact, there was no imagination in her comics…

She drew her real life!

Vampires, zombies, corpses and elves are not from her imagination, but sitting face to face with her, they ate a hot pot! <<less

When I woke up, I realized I was the monster that mu*dered the Hero? I killed the Hero?... more>>

But above all else, I am very hungry.

Let's eat first and then think about it. <<less

Xie Jiaran deals with mild skin hunger syndrome, however, he also has severe mysophobia, to the extent that he even considers whether he has wet wipes on him before shaking hands with others. ... more>>

Thus, whenever his skin hunger happens to break out, he can only resort to sleep to numb himself. Fortunately, the symptoms are relatively mild to be considered painful.

However, all of this was mercilessly disrupted after Liang Sunian moved into the dormitory.

To his surprise, he actually showed no resistance to this person’s closeness. Even as Liang Sunian stood off the court, lifting the hem of his shirt to drink water after playing basketball, an irresistible urge to be tightly held in his arms surged within him.

As the sleep therapy failed, his skin hunger syndrome worsened.

…….

One late night, Liang Sunian, who was suffering from insomnia due to the heat, got up shirtless and went to cool off on the balcony. He appeared bewildered as he stared at Xie Jiaran.

“What?” Liang Sunian felt he was hallucinating due to the heat getting to his head.

How could his typically aloof roommate, even while casting such a glance that seemed like granting a favor, say such words to him?

Xie Jiaran fell silent for a moment. He repeated the previous words in his usual cold tone, trying to stay composed yet inevitably conveying a hint of resignation:

“Liang Sunian, could you please hold me for a while?” <<less

At the age of 28, he had a successful career, a happy family, and a beautiful wife. ... more>>

Everyone said that he climbed to such a position because of the influence of the Liang family.

Little did they know that it was Zhou Hanning who moved step by step and married his own white moonlight. When he was a student, Zhou Hanning never dared to confess to Liang Hao because of his poor family background.

It wasn’t until he came out to work that he met Liang Hao. At that time, Liang Hao needed someone to marry, and he just happened to be that person.

No one knows that he has not been able to touch Liang Hao since he and Liang Hao have been married for a year. She seemed to have a secret.

When he was thirty years old, Zhou Hanning found that he was eighteen years old again, and he decided to find out her secret.

This is a story about the pampered rich girl VS the cool academic bully <<less

I am Inaila, the only daughter of the Duke. I was living peacefully.... more>>

One day, I suddenly remembered my previous life. I was living inside a novel!

My fiancé, Karpel, will become a traitor in the future and will die in the Deng River while the piece of land that I’m living on is set to be destroyed by a tribal invasion!

I cannot lose the engagement which was hardly set, and I can’t let go of my lavish life.

The engagement was forcefully set up even though Karpel said he hated me, but he’s only just 16 now, If I plan this well, won’t he grow up to be nice?

“….I didn’t say that I dislike you.”

“You look pretty today.”

Boy, I thought you hated me? <<less

“I have been in love for a long time now.... more>>

Kodai, a hairdresser, has a secret love for someone.

Attractive enough to be scouted by a modelling agency, talented Shintaro Endo, a colleague with harsh words.

Kodai is considered by those around him to be a cheerful mood-maker, but in reality, he is easily hurt and has a timid side. So he has no intention of confessing his feelings to Endo Shintaro. His current position as the closest of co-workers should have been enough. And yet, he moved to Endo’s hometown and ended up working at Endo’s beauty salon…?

A heartwarming love story of a quiet, withdrawn man and a sensitive man in hiding! <<less

I don’t want to die. I want to be free. To that end, I shall….reconcile myself to the fate of becoming a “monster”.... more>>

A strange disease that racks one’s entire body with intense never-ending pain, until the person slowly withers away and eventually dies. After a few years of braving through the pain, the boy is in no luxury to even feel despair. With nary a soul to tend to him, he breathes his last.

The next time he opened his eyes, the boy had become an “Undead” of the lowest rank through the power of an evil Necromancer.

The boy rejoices at having his earnest desire fulfilled, which is a body that will never feel pain. However, he realizes that he is still under someone’s control and how it was no different from when he was cooped up in the hospital ward.

But the world would not leave alone the boy who only wished for peace.

The Necromancer who revives the boy from the dead, names him “End” and attempts to gain control over him.

The Undead Knights, lay their lives on the line to persistently chase after and annihilate the beings of the darkness.

With countless monsters under their command, the Demon Lords rule over their own lands while they all contend for ultimate supremacy.

The motivation being survival and freedom. The requirements being caution and power.

This is the tale of the cowardly King of the Undead. In his pursuit for freedom, he heads into battle and turns tail at times. He knows when to fear his opponents and when to waver in his decisions. <<less

Yu Xinqiao lived a smooth-sailing life until the age of 24 when he encountered a car accident. After waking up from a coma, he found himself back to his 18-year-old self. He learned that he had become a famous musician, skipping six years of practicing the piano. But what surprised him even more was that he had married the person he had been yearning for since his youth. Xu Yanhuan, who had been as cold as an iceberg towards him before, now became his husband.... more>>

Yu Xinqiao was puzzled. He had chased after Xu Yanhuan relentlessly in his youth, even giving him a Blue Moonstone he had personally polished, only to be coldly rejected. He tried to regain his memory and asked Xu Yanhuan, “Where did we meet again?”

Xu Yanhuan replied, “At the law firm.”

Yu Xinqiao asked, “Is it possible that I came to trouble you?”

Yu Xinqiao asked, “Then, how did we get married?”

Xu Yanhuan said, “You proposed to me.”

Yu Xinqiao wondered, “You agreed to marry me just like that? Did I force you or use some kind of trick?”

Xu Yanhuan didn’t say anything. He didn’t know that Yu Xinqiao, who had lived a wild and carefree life, only had two things he was persistent about – playing the piano and Xu Yanhuan.

Yu Xinqiao also didn’t know that when he left Xu Yanhuan years ago, Xu Yanhuan had come back five minutes later, picked up the Blue Moonstone that had fallen into the mud, brushed off the dirt, and put it in his pocket.

Yu Xinqiao asked another question, “Have we ever…kissed after getting married?”

Xu Yanhuan replied, “En.”

Yu Xinqiao asked, “Occasionally?”

Xu Yanhuan answered, “No, every day.” <<less

He would always appear before his eyes at unexpected moments, as if from a dream.

On the day of the celebration for defeating one of the demons who ruled over the land, the young assassin Noel was exiled for what he could not control. Deemed unworthy of continuing in the Hero of Light's party due to being 'tainted' by his attribute of Darkness, he was left alone.... more>>

In his despair, Noel stumbled upon young girls who have also been subjected to unjust treatment, which led him to make a decision. He would form a party of those with the same attributes of Darkness and become a hero who'd save the world, finally basking in the limelight he could never even touch.

Eventually, the legend of Noel and his companions, hailed as the true heroes behind the subjugation of the demons, would be spread far and wide. His journey—their journey begins here and now.

On the other hand, the feeble Hero of Light and his party would soon crumble, their downfall and destruction absolute. <<less

I became the villainous sister of the protagonist in a reverse harem game. Supposedly, she got possessed around the time the heroine ran away. ... more>>

This fake sister was the only antagonist in the game, a unique villainess who deeply hates both the female protagonist and her male leads. Her ending is doom at the hands of the male leads, dying in vain when the runaway heroine returns.

So, I don’t want any love or affection from them, and I won’t give any favors to this family that will abandon me. I will leave this beggar’s game.

I wrote down the names of the four male leads, and my two elder brothers.

Someone must help me leave. But when I list them down, they’re all useless.

I have no choice but to dream of leaving by myself. <<less

Qiao Wei found herself as the cannon-fodder ex-wife of the male protagonist in a historical novel set in the 60s and 70s. The male lead was handsome, with a broad shoulder, narrow waist, and long legs, clad in a uniform. Not only was he the type Qiao Wei liked, but his future prospects were also boundless.... more>>

In the original story, Qiao Wei was a pitiful cannon fodder who ended up in misery, dying alone after eloping with someone. In the reborn version, the original female lead married the male lead and lived a good life.

However, Qiao Wei, upon entering the book, didn’t want to be the cannon fodder. From being a lonely terminally ill patient to having a husband and children, with a big shot right at home, she couldn’t let others take that away. Qiao Wei wanted to hold on tight.

Yan Lei noticed that ever since he brought his wife back, she seemed like a different person.

“Commander Yan’s wife wears such old-fashioned fabric all the time, so simple and plain.”

Qiao Wei: Natural fabrics are so comfortable, synthetic fibers go away.

“Did you hear? Commander Yan’s wife voluntarily gave up the new dormitory and continued to live in the old family quarters, giving the chance of living in a building to someone else. Look at her ideological consciousness.”

Qiao Wei: The courtyard in the broken dormitory building is much more down-to-earth.

“We misunderstood them before. Look, the commander’s relatives are here, directly arranged in the guesthouse, high-standard reception, so atmospheric.”

Qiao Wei: Having relatives stay at home is too annoying; sending them to the guesthouse is much more relaxed.

Life went from being formal and distant to passionate and lively. From living in separate rooms in the past, she now walks around in his white shirt with smooth, straight legs in front of him. Before, he couldn’t see her in the morning, but now he could see her rosy cheeks and vibrant eyes when she woke up from morning exercise.

In the past, she complained about his lack of education and didn’t allow her to touch his precious books. Now she willingly handed him a book, saying, “Although I hope you can read it too.”

“Clothes, you can’t wash them; leave it to me,” the man said coldly.

“Just because you don’t want to wash dishes, leave it to me,” the man disdainfully said.

“Here,” the man handed it over.

“What?”

“Money and tickets,” he said. “This month I found more people to exchange cloth tickets, enough for you to buy new clothes.”

Qiao Wei smiled with her eyes curled. As long as she wasn’t the cannon fodder, Qiao Wei lived happily in this 60s and 70s setting. <<less