Psychological
The Queen‘s Return
As the School Belle, I swapped souls with the fattest and poorest girl in the whole school.
We exchanged secrets, shared our lives, and tried hard to return to our original selves.
Until one day, she disappeared.
The teacher said her whole family had moved abroad.
I saw her again ten years later.
She was standing beside my Childhood Sweetheart, having become the CEO’s Wife.
The Final Wish Diaries
In the first year after my divorce, I announced my retirement from the scene.
Everyone said I had gone mad after being abandoned by Lu Xiao.
Until one day, a Wish Blogger’s video shot to the top of the trending searches.
My video was split into seven episodes.
Those were the last fragments of my life, flashing by like a carousel.
The title of the first episode was:
[By the time you see this video, I will already be gone.]
Love Me After I’m Gone
I committed suicide.
On New Year’s Eve, when families gather together.
But I never expected that my ex-husband, who had always been indifferent to me, would go mad with revenge against those who treated me badly after my death.
He even wanted to die for me.
Yet when I was alive, he clearly didn’t love me.
My Husband’s Calculated Affair
Discovering my husband’s affair was a trivial matter.
At a dinner with friends, he, who had always been aloof, suddenly took the initiative to serve food to everyone at the table.
Later.
I heard him softly reciting a line from Roman Holiday in the study.
“In order to shake your hand, I shook hands with everyone.”
Ha!
Hate You, Save You
Zhou Ci and I were also a pair of resentful lovers, exchanging harsh words and blows, finally threatening, “Whoever doesn’t get divorced is a dog.”
On the way to the divorce, we cursed each other with the most venomous words we could muster.
But when the oil tanker crashed towards us, he jerked the steering wheel, using his side to take the impact.
He let me live 0.01 seconds longer.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the summer at the end of my second year of high school.
Zhou Ciye was holding a bouquet of flowers, asking if I would accept it.
The next second, his listless face lifted, full of gloom.
The moment our eyes met, I knew he had come back too.
Love Across Time
The day before my engagement to Zhou Yanchen, the Crown Prince of the Jing Circle, my sister was reborn.
She cried and begged our Parents to call off the engagement.
Just as I was about to ask what was going on, a Danmaku suddenly flashed before my eyes:
[Wait, why did the Female Lead get reborn? Author, come out and explain, is this right?]
[This is supposed to be a Yandere forced love story where she runs and he chases! If the Female Lead doesn’t marry him, what am I supposed to read?]
[Calm down, everyone upstairs. Actually, having a second chance isn’t so bad. The Female Lead loves her freedom. Imagine a life where you can only eat ingredients flown in by air, only wear custom-made clothes, and even the brands of daily necessities are controlled by the Male Lead. From then on, there would never be another peaceful, carefree day. She doesn’t want that!]
My eyes lit up, and I volunteered on the spot.
I’m willing! I’m willing!
The Non-Existent Thief
I am a Thief.
While I was stealing, the homeowner came back.
With no other choice, I had to hide Under the Bed.
But in the next second, the Man pulled out a Knife and slit the woman’s throat, then took out his Phone to make a call.
Just as he dialed, from the pocket of my clothes,
came the sound of vibration.
Bloody Revenge
When I was five years old, my mother and I died in a car accident.
The people who orchestrated the accident were my father and my mother’s best friend.
After receiving two insurance payouts, they got married and lived happily together as a family.
Occasionally, That Woman would get scared: “The mother and daughter who died-won’t they turn into Vengeful Ghosts and come back to take revenge on me?”
My father would laugh at her for being superstitious.
But they didn’t know-I wasn’t dead.
And the me who returned alive for revenge would be far more terrifying than any Vengeful Ghost.
Infinite Flow: Welcome to the Dark Fairy Tale World
[No CP + Infinite Stream + Horror Game + Dark Fairy Tale]
A young girl weeps softly at midnight. The handsome and elegant Prince transforms into a bloodthirsty Beast at night.
Cinderella meets a tragic end on the night of the Ball.
The horror game is wrapped in glass candy paper, disguised as sweet candy.
What is truly hidden behind the beautiful Fairy Tale World…
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Strange Tales descend upon Earth, and the global population drops by two billion within a month.
Tu Nan is chosen by the Strange Tales. When drawing lots for Strange Tales categories, she bets all her luck.
“Ding dong!
Congratulations! You have drawn the Fairy Tale Category. Your luck is truly unparalleled.
As the most dreamy and safest Strange Tale in the entire world, the Fairy Tale World is absolutely the best choice for home, travel, and adventure.”
Please remember the absolute Rule of the Fairy Tale World:
As a fairy tale character, please remember your character setting!
Mermaid, Cinderella, Princess and the Pea…
Wait… What is this Fairy Tale Book with a mouth?
There will be horror and bizarre elements. Those who are easily frightened, proceed with caution~
Warnings:
Contains multiple elements, not purely Rule-based Strange Tales. Some Instance Rules are very weak.
Only the female protagonist is the sole main character; all others are supporting roles.
Some Instances will have male teammates, and one Instance features a male character in disguise.
Both male and female characters have good and bad traits, but there is no female rivalry, and absolutely no abuse of female characters.
Drama Class
Lately, I keep feeling as if there’s someone else in the house.
At night, while I’m studying in the Study, I hear a faint breathing sound behind the right wall, along with the soft rustling of clothing.
I’ve been living in my boyfriend’s house for two months now, and I’m familiar with the layout of this villa. There’s no room to the right of the Study-my boyfriend said so too.
But is there really not?