Psychological
Quirks
[Horror Romance + damp, unhinged, obsessive male leads with lots of strange quirks + dark otome vibe]
When Qiu Rongrong met Zhou Jingxing, she thought she could start over. Later, she realized it had only been an illusion.
The gentle “older brother” tore off his disguise and revealed his cruelty. The boy at school who always seemed to protect her turned out to be the one driving the violence. The murderer’s son took her hand and said he would save her-help her escape.
They all said she should atone.
But in this grand, feverish revel, she was the only innocent survivor.
She tried to claw her way out of the mire, to struggle up onto solid ground-only for them to drag her back down into the mud.
Her beginning with him started with deception.
“Remember what fear tastes like. I don’t just want you dead-I want you to die in agony.”
Her ending with him finally came from sincerity.
“Love is the most twisted form of revenge. If you hate me, then use love as your blade-drive it straight into my heart.”
Do You Really Know Your Husband?
My husband and I have been sleeping in separate rooms for two years now. We’ve grown distant, with no passion left between us.
But last night, after he’d been drinking, he climbed into my bed and went absolutely wild…
I said, “Honey, you were nothing like yourself last night!”
Later, I saw a message from an unknown number on his phone:
“You slept with my wife, so I’m going to sleep with your wife. Only then are we even!”
My husband’s latest reply was:
“Now we’re square, right!”
After My Lover Changed His Heart, I Jumped Off the Building
After my husband cheated on me, I jumped. I threw myself off the twenty-eighth floor.
The wind howled past my ears as I closed my eyes. I had already done the math. Each floor in our complex was three meters high, making the twenty-eighth floor eighty-one meters up. From the moment I leaped until I hit the ground, I would have roughly four seconds.
Minutes earlier, my final conversation with Bai Yan had ended in disaster. I had screamed and ranted hysterically; I had begged and pleaded like a dog wagging its tail for scraps; I had even cursed him with the most vicious words and venomous language in existence. By the final moment, both of us were utterly drained. I sat on the edge of the balcony with my eyes rimmed red and my legs dangling in the air, asking him weakly, “Are you really set on this divorce?”
He looked at me calmly. The first time I had threatened suicide, he had been frantic with panic, but now his face held nothing but exhaustion. He asked me, “Are you quite finished making a scene?”
I said quietly, “If you leave today, I’m jumping.”
He gave me one long, deep look before turning to walk away. The door slammed shut with a deafening bang, and then I heard the sound of him waiting for the elevator.
The Emperor’s Daughter is My Prey
My Mother was a courtesan, earning money with her own flesh and blood to support my father’s studies and imperial examinations.
Five years later, my father succeeded and was granted marriage to a princess by the Emperor.
Yet, in the Golden Throne Hall, he refused the marriage at the risk of his own life, and with great fanfare, married my Mother with ten miles of red bridal procession.
The princess was displeased.
Three days later, Mother was found abused and disheveled, dying at the entrance of an alley.
Half a year later, the princess finally married my father as she wished.
She did not know that this was the beginning of her misfortune.
Dark Fairy Tale Rules Survival
[Welcome to Grimm’s Fairy Tale World.]
[Please follow the rules below.]
[Do not easily trust princesses who are already married.]
[Animals alternate between telling the truth and lying; you must judge them carefully.]
[All characters in this world come from Grimm’s Fairy Tales. If you encounter characters from any other author’s works, kill them immediately.]
My Ghostly Ex
After being cheated on.
Out of spite, I chose Xu Mo, the coldest and most aloof school heartthrob from high school.
In the dimly lit bathroom, he was unbelievably obedient.
Letting me do as I pleased, his body temperature was as cold as ice.
My fingers slowly reached for his belt.
But he grasped my wrist:
“Wait a moment, okay?”
I was stunned and looked up at him,
“Can you… save me?”
The Dead Bride
At my grand wedding to my Boyfriend, a stranger pushed open the door and walked in elegantly.
Who is he? What does he want? Is he here to bless me, or to destroy me?
When the man smiled, raised his hand, and lightly pushed me off the rooftop, I finally remembered who he was.
After fate destroyed me once more, it granted me the chance of Rebirth.
Since then I have decided: I will never bow my head or admit defeat. Even if I fall into Avici Hell, I will stop at nothing.
99.9% Perfect Marriage, Then I Quit
I have died seven times.
Every single time, I died on the day my husband asked for a divorce.
He doesn’t love me. Seven years of marriage proved to be fragile and worthless the moment his White Moonlight returned to the country.
The System told me that if I wanted to live, I had to defeat the White Moonlight.
Miscarriages, acting as a body double, framing her… my methods became increasingly ruthless.
However, just as I finally approached the finish line-when my Marriage Reconciliation Success Rate reached 99.99%-
I was the one who handed over the Divorce Agreement.
Reborn as My Sister’s Lover
During my years dominating Gangcheng, I’ve kept quite a few men on the side.
They all knew the rules of Miss Qi.
I only have one husband, and no matter how much they acted out, they were never to cause trouble in front of my legal spouse, Gu Yi’an.
But one of them just had to have a death wish.
He tracked down my home and staged a confrontation with Gu Yi’an, demanding he step down.
“You’re already past your prime. Why are you still clinging to this position?”
“She told me herself-the one she loves most is me.”
I broke things off immediately: “You crossed the line.”
The young man, looking like a wounded puppy, felt his eyes well up with tears.
“I didn’t do anything wrong! Love means a desire for exclusivity. Those other guys could tolerate this because none of them loved you enough!”
I gazed at his heartbroken yet stubborn eyes, my mind drifting for a moment.
…He was so similar.
Out of everyone, he was the one who resembled my brother the most.