Possessive Characters
Little Lover
I was born face-blind, yet the crown prince of Beijing’s elite circle had always stood by me.
Until one day, when I overheard him talking about me with his friends.
“A whole month, and she still hasn’t noticed. Shen Jin, you’ve really got talent.”
“But your girlfriend looks like she’s close to figuring it out. Shouldn’t we switch back?”
In the corner, the man called Shen Jin pinched a cigarette between his fingers and shook his head.
“I’m afraid that won’t work. Yin-yin is still waiting for me to come home for dinner.”
I stood in the doorway and sighed, disappointed that I wouldn’t be getting someone new after all.
I had already grown tired of sleeping with both of them.
The Little Prince and the King
I was a very bad merman.
I used my song to lure in a blind human.
He was an honest sort.
I wasn’t.
Once I tired of him, I threw him away.
I was about to lure in someone else when a wave knocked me senseless.
An enormous tail coiled around me, and someone laughed darkly.
“Darling, of all places, why did you have to run into the sea?”
“Didn’t I tell you it would be dangerous?”
He pressed a hand to my hot belly.
“If it weren’t for our jiaoren baby, I’d never have found you.”
Wait.
Our what baby?
Cheng Ling’s Choice
The new boss was taking over, and I stood in the hallway with a group of young women to welcome him.
He stopped in front of me and said in a low voice,
“I want to go in.”
My face went hot.
Back then, on that narrow little bed, when he held me with burning breaths and begged me in a low voice again and again…
Those were the words he loved saying most.
My Sickly Husband Is the Villain
My husband was a notorious invalid.
We had been married for three years, and he had never once touched me intimately.
Gentle and gracious, he would often drag his frail body to the couch to read and compose poetry.
Watching him look so fragile that he might die at any moment left me utterly exasperated.
I couldn’t help demanding of the system, “Seriously?
Look at him.
He’s practically at death’s door.
“And you’re telling me he’ll become a monster everyone wants dead?”
Turns Out You Loved Me Too
After her family goes bankrupt, spoiled heiress Su Mo marries Tan Xu, the brilliant former scholarship student her father once sponsored.
Their marriage is all sparks, demands, and hate sex—until Su Mo begins seeing live comments that insist she is a doomed villainess and Tan Xu will leave her for his childhood sweetheart.
Determined to save herself and her father, Su Mo hires a divorce lawyer and stops depending on her husband.
But every considerate step only makes Tan Xu more jealous and desperate, while the supposed heroine seems far more interested in befriending Su Mo than stealing him.
As misunderstandings unravel, Su Mo must decide whether the love she thought was one-sided has been mutual all along.
Keeping a Canary Outside My Arranged Marriage Husband’s Back
Married life was so dull that I got myself a canary to pass the time.
Who would have thought the news would reach my husband, the man I’d married for an alliance? From that day on, he started coming home more and more often.
He even… kept finding new ways to surprise me. Until one day, he asked, “When are you going to take me to meet that canary you’re keeping outside?”
“What is it about him that has you so fascinated?”
I froze. “You want to meet him?”
After he gave me a firm yes, I took him to meet the bird I’d been raising.
A Gloster Canary.
The Eldest Sister Acts as Mother
My younger sister eloped with a penniless scholar, and her cold-hearted fiancé broke down my door, demanding that I take her place.
I was so scared I clutched my waistband and begged for mercy.
“Brother-in-law, how can you blame this on me?”
The two cinnabar moles beneath his eyes were as red as blood, and his tone was utterly indifferent.
“An elder sister is like a mother. In other words, every grievance has its culprit, and every debt has its debtor.”
“So, are you coming with me on your own, or am I dragging you away?”
Th-thrilling. Was this the domineering forced-love plot they wrote about in storybooks?
The weak could not fight the strong, so I was just about to get out of bed when I realized my sister had run off wearing the only pair of padded winter pants in the house.
Left with no choice, I lay right back down.
“Forget it. It’s freezing out, so let’s not move.”
“If you’re going to seize me, then seize me. Hurry up, while the blankets are still warm…”
“…”
-A laid-back heroine who sleeps through the abduction x an action-oriented hero who carries on abducting while she sleeps.
Everyone’s Darling Thinks Everyone Hates Her
On the second day after learning that I was the impostor daughter, I finally lost control of my unhealthy obsession with my big brother.
I locked him in the basement, kissed him, and climbed all over him.
Then, during the day, I pretended nothing was wrong and helped the whole family search for their long-missing eldest son.
Like a rat in a sewer, I let myself sink deeper and deeper into a mire of despair.
An impostor daughter was unlikeable enough already.
Once they found out I was a pervert in love with her own brother, they would surely be disgusted by me too-wouldn’t they?
Then one day, my entire family began plotting right in front of me.
“Zhexue, your big brother has to appear at an international conference, so can I let him out for a little while?”
“Just half an hour. I promise we’ll lock him back up before you get home!”
Me: “?”
Disobedient Incubi Deserve to Be Destroyed
I paid a fortune to reserve an incubus with advanced skills and excellent stamina, only to receive a defective product named Mo Heng-one who was obsessed with my younger sister and thought I was disgusting.
The brand informed me that disobedient incubus units were never resold; they were destroyed. After I agreed to an exchange, a new high-grade incubus, Jin, came to my side and uncovered the truth: my sister, Sun Zhenni, and Mo Heng had conspired to set me up.
Since they both took my tolerance for granted, it was time they paid the price of being destroyed.
When He Tore Off His Prayer Beads
I had profaned the divine after all.
The aloof, ascetic monk from the altar now stood inside my red-draped bedchamber, tearing off his prayer beads as he clasped my ankle, his Adam’s apple shifting.
“Little Highness, this humble monk has broken his vows.”