All Novel
Bound to My Nemesis by a Couples System
Shen Yuze and her nemesis Jiang Xing have spent nine years fighting, dating, breaking up, and reconciling at the command of a ruthless Couples System.
On the eve of their wedding, they discover that Zhao Fei’er—the supposed villainess wrecking their relationship—is trapped by a system of her own.
With three fortunes and their freedom on the line, the unwilling actors join forces to stage one last spectacular melodrama and finally beat the systems at their own game.
Running Toward the Light
I transmigrated into the daughter of a mistress.
When I arrived, my mistress mother was sobbing her heart out.
“What happened?” I asked.
She said, “The Qi family sent word: either they cancel Bai You’s engagement, or they replace her with Bai Zhuo.”
I rubbed my forehead. “And that’s worth crying over?”
My mother stared at me. “How is it not? Haven’t you studied this hard so you can enter a good university and become a better match for the Qi family’s young master? I lost to that woman my whole life. Must my daughter lose to hers too?”
I Overturned the Realm
The noble consort who had been cherished all her life said on her deathbed that she regretted everything.
“If there is a next life, I would gladly trade places with you. I would be a lowly palace maid, endure until I turned twenty-five, then leave the palace and be free.”
“The emperor’s favor, all this hollow wealth and splendor – whoever wants it can have it.”
Tears ran down her face as she said that all she wanted was a love that was pure and true.
Just before she closed her eyes, she clutched my hand.
“Cherry, will you do it? Will you trade places with me?”
Weeping, I pressed my lips to her ear.
“This servant is willing.”
I had spent a lifetime cleaning up her messes.
I was so tired.
Qin Ruyu, My Lifelong Nemesis
Before Qin Ruyu transferred to my school, I was the smartest and prettiest girl there.
After she arrived, I never came first in anything again.
Even when I confessed to Fu Shaonian, he turned me down because he liked Qin Ruyu.
So I hated her to death.
Years later, someone brought her up in front of me.
“What a shame. Why did you two break up back then?”
Me: ???
I’m straight too, okay!
Yuanxi
Switched at birth to repay her father’s debt, Li Yuanxi endures ten brutal years at the northern frontier while another girl grows up as a noble heiress.
When she returns to the capital, her family sends her to die in a political marriage and deceives her betrothed, Fu Qingchuan, into marrying the favored daughter instead.
After Yuanxi’s death, Qingchuan turns his grief into a patient revenge, using love, ambition, and an old imperial conspiracy to destroy everyone who betrayed her.
Yet even when justice is done, the ghost beside him knows that nothing can cross the distance between the living and the dead.
Spring Tidings from Chang’an
I had the sharpest tongue in all of Chang’an.
It was so vicious that I was still unmarried at twenty.
When the dauntless Zhao family finally came to propose, I resolved to mend my ways, retire my lethal mouth, and become a quiet, lovely bride.
On our wedding night, my husband – famed for being as gentle and refined as jade – lifted my veil and rubbed his hands together in excitement.
“I hear that when my lady curses someone out, they have to rewrite their entire family tree before dawn?”
I hurried to reassure him. “Don’t worry, Husband. I’ve turned over a new leaf.”
Zhao Yuanxiu waved both hands, so anxious that he began to stammer.
“No, no, no.”
“From now on, my lady, please be even more ruthless. Spare no one.”
Me: What?
I Offered My Hand in Gratitude and Married the Right Man
The Minister of the Court of Judicial Review withstood enormous pressure, uncovered the true culprit, and cleared my father’s name, sparing our entire family from exile to Lingnan.
My father was immeasurably grateful and swore he would give his life to repay the minister’s kindness.
After a little polite hesitation, Lord Fu said, “My son has reached marriageable age, and I hear the vice minister’s household has several fine young ladies.”
My father understood.
Infinite Flow: A Maxed-Out Player Returns to the Starter Village
[Two Male Leads + Infinite Flow + Horror Games + Power Fantasy + Rules Horror + Two Powerhouses + Irresistible Protagonist + Unhinged Beauty]
When Xiao Huai wakes up, he finds himself trapped in a bizarre game. Everyone around him is terrified out of their minds. He alone is bored enough to fall asleep.
He remembers nothing of his origins or his past. The only thing he knows is his name.
Those chosen are forced to take part in horror games, while a host of gods watch from beyond. Through the system, the gods can leave messages for the players and bestow blessings upon them.
Unfortunately, these gods are nothing like the ones of legend. They would much rather feast their eyes on bloodshed, violence, and the ugliest side of human nature.
To them, the countless horror games are merely a way to pass the time.
Xiao Huai’s arrival soon makes his livestream the most entertaining one of all.
Keywords: Two Powerhouses, Unhinged, Instances, Games, Power Fantasy
A max-level, irresistibly charming bottom vs. an unhinged, theatrical god top
Lu Yuanshi × Xiao Huai (bottom)
The top appears in the second instance.
The synopsis doesn’t do it justice; the story itself is much better! ~₍˄·͈༝·͈˄*₎◞ ̑̑
Lady Rakshasa
Xu Qiangyuan has spent her life defying the deadly fate only she can see.
When her once-devoted husband returns from war protecting a pregnant widow and chooses the woman’s lies over his wife, Qiangyuan decides she will not merely end her marriage—she will replace the emperor who refuses to grant the divorce.
With the Grand Princess and the formidable Xu clan at her side, Lady Rakshasa sets out to expose a spy, crush a tyrant, and build a realm where no woman must kneel.
After the Apocalypse, the Fake Heiress Went Home to Farm
I had lived with the Shen family for eighteen years when they suddenly told me I was a fake heiress.
The real heiress wept and begged my adoptive parents to throw me out because the mere sight of me upset her.
My biological mother grabbed my hand and ran, terrified that my adoptive parents might try to stop us.
After all, we both knew the apocalypse was coming.
My mother had farmland, a house, a little grocery store, and even a storage dimension in the countryside—not a pile of useless numbers in a bank account.