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Reborn as a Succubus, I Won’t Become the Saintess’s Plaything 变身魅魔，才不会沦为圣女的玩物
[Gender-bender, yuri, mostly everyday life, light combat, a disgrace to succubi, holy corruption, no System, Western fantasy] Lilian escaped from hell, thinking she could start a new life in the human world. Instead, she unexpectedly ran into the one person she should never have messed with. From then on, she lost her freedom, and her peaceful everyday life was gone too... “Wait! You’re a saintess. Why are you always staring at me? I’m a demon!” “Really? All I see is a cat that loves to hiss.” .
11kReads6.6Score1.8kShelves
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I’m Bringing the Demon King’s Maid Home, and She Does All the Work Day and Night 魔王女仆往家拐，白天晚上活全干
[Reverse transmigration + living together + one heroine + everyday life] Oh no! What should I do about the maid living in my house who’s always plotting to “kill her master”? Obviously, I’ll pull out the EX Great Sword and put her in her place! To return to his original world, Xu Feng followed the System’s guidance and completed his final mission in another world: blowing up the Demon King’s palace! After he completed the mission, through a “twist of fate,” the System brought the Demon King to X
564Reads8.1Score110Shelves
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Matriarchy: I Became an Evil Dragon and Turned the Tables, Conquering the Female Knight 女尊：变邪龙的我反将女骑士征服
A dragon has three things to do in its life: 1. Kidnap the princess of the neighboring kingdom. 2. Defeat the hero who comes to slay it. 3. Guard the treasure in its cave. But how did I transmigrate, hey!? A ramshackle cave with a hole in the roof!? A royal knight squad coming to slay me!? How did I even turn into a dragon!? I've been captured. Send me 50 and I'll tell you about a dragon's revenge plan...
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After the College Entrance Exams, My Scheming Childhood Friend Wants to Trample Me Every Day 高考后，腹黑青梅天天想踩我
“Xu Jin, who on earth do you like?!!!” After the college entrance exam, I planned to burrow under the covers and sleep for three days and three nights. Instead, I was woken up by my childhood friend and nemesis. That girl not only showed up at my door herself, but also dragged along a “living ancestor” who looked exactly like her. From that day on, my already chaotic life fell completely apart: The crybaby Ya, curled up on the sofa and sobbing buckets, The fierce-but-cute Ya, pinching my ear
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