(Two female leads + aloof female bodyguard vs. mischievous young lady. No angst, happy ending.)

Having survived countless battles since childhood, Lin Zihan is entrusted with protecting the Lin family's daughter, and the gears of fate begin to turn from that moment on.

...

Despite the constant stream of dangers and the watchful eyes of various forces, she remained steadfastly behind them, thwarting their schemes and plots time and again.

"Once I was appointed as your bodyguard, you became the person I would do anything to protect."

"At first it was my responsibility as a bodyguard, but later it came down to my loyalty and affection for you."

Lin Zihan held the girl in her arms tightly, her eyes gentle, her voice sweeter than ever before.

After overcoming numerous hardships, they finally reached each other's side, and they will dedicate their lives to protecting one another.

(Foolish tyrant x beauty—such a great ship!)

Ye Can is totally insane—clinically so.

In her past life, she was a foolish tyrant. After ruining her country, she stabbed herself to death.

But even in death, she wasn't free. She had a debt to repay.

A debt of love.

In her short life, she had once trampled all over someone’s feelings. That person was the wife she married as the daughter of a high-ranking official, the caged bird she snatched away, the canary in the king’s golden cage that all the world knew about.

A debt from life must be repaid even in death. So, they met again.

—

“To love her, to cherish her, to protect her—this is the purpose of your existence in this world.”

—

Has that scoundrel Ye Can admitted she likes her today? — Not yet.

I know this entire world is false, but you alone are the one truth in my heart.

—

This is the story of a past-life tragedy forced into a happy ending in this life.

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Insane tyrant X gentle beauty.

A bit of an addictive ship.

Tags: Younger top, Devoted love, Past and present lives, System, Lighthearted

Main POV: Lin Zixi

Pairing: Ye Can × Lin Zixi

Other: Ancient-to-modern, younger top

One-line Summary:

Loving her, cherishing her—that is the purpose of your existence in this world.

Theme:

No matter the circumstances, live brightly and vividly.

Fu Qing CP (couple pairing) fanfiction.

After graduating from Xianzhou University, Qingque returned to Luofu to take the civil service exam at her parents' request. One day, she met Fu Xuan on the street and fell in love at first sight. She decided to take the exam for Taibu Si and thus began the sweet love story of this bickering couple.

The first few chapters may be a bit boring as they lay the foundation, but they will get sweeter and sweeter as they go on.

The characters' personalities are close to those in the game: the arrogant Fu Xuan and the quirky Qing Que.

<This is a lighthearted, sweet story with no angst. The basic framework is largely based on the game, but the concept of immortal beings has been removed. Many plot points are referenced from real life, and there are both original and fan-created elements. It will also include stories featuring other Honkai Impact 3rd characters, such as Firefly, March 7th, and Star. Some details may not match up perfectly; please don't mind.>

[This novel is complete and currently being revised and bug-checked. Feel free to check it out!] My new novel next door, "The Funeral," is now available. It's related to folklore and horror. If you're interested, check it out! Yu Shu was a spirited and ambitious young woman, admired and basking in the limelight. However, when she was about to marry, her family was convicted of a crime. The men were beheaded, and the women were exiled. The once pampered young lady suddenly became a prisoner. On her way to the border, she saw a lady sitting in a luxurious carriage, dressed in a fine coat, with phoenix eyes and a white jade pipe in her hand, looking at people with cold indifference. She was choosing a concubine for her master. In a moment of impulsiveness, Yu Shu, desperate for a way out, knelt before her and pleaded, "Please, Madam, have mercy. I will serve my master and madam well." The lady lifted her chin, took her home, and made her a concubine to bring good fortune to her paralyzed master. The servants in the manor all pitied her for entering the household only to live a life of widowhood, but none of them knew that in the dead of night, she was truly serving the mistress. Only she knew how cold that white jade pipe was. A femme fatale x a scheming orphan girl. *No master, the master died long ago. *Happy Ending* Purely fictional, no real-life figures or historical events based on her. *I was just writing this to relax because I couldn't save up any more manuscripts next door—Pre-order dividing line— Synopsis of "After Becoming a Demon, I Offended My Master": Song Qixiang's master, Bai Qingshi, was the kindest person in the world to her. This aloof and ethereal beauty would take her hand, lead her back to the sect, guide her into the path of immortality, protect and pamper her in front of everyone, giving her the favoritism she had never dared to ask for. But in the end, Song Qixiang also died at her hands, pierced through the heart by an arrow, without mercy. Before dying, the usually frail and sickly senior sister took the sword given to her by her master, her face like a peach blossom, and said to her with a smile: Little Qi, thank you for nurturing my sword and helping me recover my cultivation all these years. "You've been a substitute for so many years, you're truly pathetic." Not far away, her beloved master was riding the wind away, without even a glance back. Song Qixiang's heart was ashen, and she died in despair and hopelessness. When she awoke again in a small fishing village, a hundred years had passed. Bai Qingshi had become the leader of the righteous path, with her senior sister always by her side, her status seemingly supreme. This time, Song Qixiang didn't hesitate; she turned to demonic possession, fighting her way to the Demon Palace. The once innocent and naive junior sister of the Dan Dynasty Palace had become the ruthless left protector of the Demon Palace. She wouldn't let these two be together; she would capture Bai Qingshi and find out who the substitute really was. —Bai Qingshi's most beloved disciple died a hundred years ago. When she heard the news of her death, she coughed up blood, stunned for half a day before finally snapping out of her daze. A hundred years later, the Demon Palace was ravaged. When Bai Qingshi saw Song Qixiang again, she had become a demon, ruthless and cruel. Bai Qingshi was somewhat shocked, having inadvertently fallen under Song Qixiang's spell during their fight. From then on, his dreams were filled with bizarre illusions, except for Song Qixiang, who remained clear-headed. Thus, Bai Qingshi clearly saw his disciple enter his dreams every day, tightly gripping his wrist, their intimate, submissive caresses accompanied by hoarse, aggrieved accusations: "Master, why did you lie to me?" *A cool, ethereal, and otherworldly older man (uke) x a cold, ruthless younger man (seme) *The seme was raised by the uke. *The seme's death is due to a misunderstanding, very melodramatic, with forced love, but not angsty. Theme: Breaking down feudalism and moving towards a new life.

(Dual female leads) + (First-person perspective) + (Dual yandere characters) + (Ended)

My name is Xuan Xiaoyu, and I think I've fallen in love with my older sister who isn't related to me by blood.

After the accident, I forgot many things, but one particular person remains exceptionally vivid in my memory.

I still remember the scene of our first meeting very clearly, but the exact time has disappeared from my mind.

All I remember is that she was being led by the hand by another woman, and then she suddenly came to my side.

How long has it been since then?

······

"Xiaoyu, what should I do to become 'the one' for you?"

"It's very simple, you only need to do one thing."

"One thing?"

"That's right."

"What's up?"

"Fall in love with me".

(Happy ending)

[A world of misery, villains all around / double lunatics + double heroines + no moral restraints + power over the court + tragic ending. Don’t be fooled by the title or the opening.]

In this world, there is no right or wrong—only people doing what must be done from their own position.

She once felt her heart stir, but it was only that—a fleeting feeling.

One plotted for a lifetime, yet died with hatred, her great vengeance unfulfilled.

The other lived unloved, forever stripped of freedom, trapped within the imperial city.

A deeply scheming, deranged Grand Tutor vs a black-bellied, peerless, deranged princess.

Qi Zhao Qian was a princess who could not see the light of day, raised in the cold palace since childhood, with no one caring whether she lived or died.

Within the imperial city, the bricks and tiles were cold—and so were human hearts.

Being bullied, cursed, and beaten was routine.

Often, her elder sister would step on her, grinding her into the dirt like worthless mud.

Until one day, a slender, elegant hand gripped her chin and leaned close to whisper by her ear:

“You are more suited to that throne than she is.”

In that moment, Qi Zhao Qian’s gaze fell upon the imperial throne—and upon the world itself.

A single imperial edict pulled her into the vortex. She understood what Yun Yu Bo’s words meant: that she was more obedient than the eldest princess, more suitable to be called a puppet, and far easier to control.

But she forgot—she was no caged bird. How could she resign herself to being a puppet for life, a powerless chess piece forever?

(Everyone said the eldest princess was destined to ascend the throne. But on that day, in wind and driving rain, all the court officials knelt in submission as Qi Zhao Qian walked into the great hall, step by step, carrying her elder sister’s head in her hand, and sat upon the dragon throne…)

“If my dear sister can sit on this throne, why can’t I?”

[Orange, One to Many, Wings Knotted] Risa, an ordinary student girl, had no intention of falling in love... but... due to a series of inexplicable reasons, various beautiful older sister tenants moved into her house. The eccentric, life-sized doll-like makeup artist, Touya Ichijo: "I like you, landlady." Her childhood friend, Naruka Futaba, though a complete otaku, is still incredibly girly at heart: "If Risa falls in love with someone else, that kind of thing!... Waaah..." The extremely socially awkward and impoverished girl, Rika Misawa: "I'm so grateful for Risa's care... I... want to be Risa's bride..."... Under the sweet onslaught of the tenants, Risa's rice noodles, which she hadn't planned on starting a relationship too early... began to gradually crumble... Chapter 1: Risa Reikawa as a Landlady [Note: This book is yuri (lesbian)]

[Double Female Lead HE] [Entertainment Industry Setting – Do Not Enter If You Dislike This Genre]

At first, Qin Wan thought that the feelings she had were just a means to an end.

But when she heard the sound of her own heartbeat, she realized she was wrong.

She wanted to get close to her, to work hard to be near her—

But the other woman said she didn’t care about such feelings at all.

The conversation ended. She ran away.

She thought her first love would end just like that,

Yet she couldn’t tear her gaze away from her.

He Qing had been alone for so many years.

She thought her life would remain that way—until she met Qin Wan.

She knew Qin Wan’s intentions weren’t pure,

But still, she couldn’t suppress the racing of her heart.

She saw Qin Wan as a beam of light—

A light that was initially mixed with impurities and dimness,

But grew ever purer and more radiant.

The moon shines in the night only because of the sun.

She was the one ray of light in He Qing’s long, dark night,

Like the moon, guiding her toward her one true direction.

“I don’t want just liking—I want love.

Love that’s eternal and unchanging.”

“Can you give me that?”

(Bad at writing synopses—)

Su Yuan committed suicide. When her father died, and she single-handedly dealt with the mess he left behind, she never considered death. When her jealous stepmother drugged her and sent her to the rival's bed, she still didn't think of death. From a pampered young lady protected by her father to a tool in her stepmother's trade, she gritted her teeth and struggled to survive. Those who hated her, and those she hated, were all sent to hell by her, yet she lost the will to live. But… Su Yuan opened her eyes, looking at the face she hated to the core in the mirror. Why had she become that disgusting woman, her stepmother? #Seeing myself acting stupid every morning##Really don't want to admit that the goofball was me in my youth# This story will be available for purchase on June 4th. A new yuri story about the possibility of raising a fox (a female character in a popular BL novel). The main character is the seme (dominant partner). Don't ask why there's a seme/uke distinction when everyone is the same person; it involves spoilers and I can't say. Readers' hearts can't handle rankings, please be lenient~ (* /ω＼*)

[Fierce-Looking but Actually Gentle, Alluring, and Cool Older Woman x Mostly Smart but Occasionally Silly, Cold University Student]

[HE – Happy Ending]

The first time Jiang Cen met Mu Qingyu, she thought the girl was very obedient—so obedient it made her want to destroy her.

So the second time they met, she extended an olive branch:

"I'll pay your tuition and living expenses. Be with me—how about it?"

After getting together with Jiang Cen, Mu Qingyu finally learned what it meant to be “demanding.”

"I want to eat grapes. Feed me."

"I want to go out. Carry me."

"I want... you."

She always treated her wealthy patron with quiet caution.

Mu Qingyu thought Jiang Cen was irritable, moody, and hard to deal with—but at times, she also found her fragile and vulnerable.

Even someone who wouldn't so much as flinch after being beaten to the point of dislocated limbs…

…became furious when she saw Mu Qingyu get a small cut on her arm from an enemy who had come seeking revenge.

Overbearing and ruthless, Jiang Cen stepped on the opponent's head and told Mu Qingyu:

"Forget it. Don’t be with me anymore."

But those usually lazy, indifferent eyes…

…were filled with reluctance.