The next book I'll write is a quick transmigration story, "All My Love Interests Are Obsessive." Various tops x a perverted, stalker bottom. If you're interested, come check it out.
[Blurb]
When you died, you were disabled.
You'd never been in love or been loved. You were the kind of lonely person nobody would cry for, even after you died.
Heaven said: "I'll make it up to you. Go to a small world and have a sweet romance."
You: "Sure."
First thing after arriving: check your limbs.
Good, they're all there.
Second thing: look in a mirror.
Good, you can run and jump.
You were just about to thank Heaven when the capture target, supposedly so in love with you he'd love you to the bone, appeared.
He looked at you, his eyes roiling with a sick obsession:
"You're finally standing in front of me again."
"Before, you couldn't see, couldn't hear, and could barely crawl. All I could do was hold you in my arms."
"Now..."
He smiled, his fingertips gently brushing your cheek.
"You can walk into the cage I've prepared for you yourself."
You: ???
So much for a sweet romance! What is this cage supposed to mean?
System: [Host, good news: He really does love you. Bad news: He's not quite right in the head.]
You: "I want to return him!"
System: [Binding complete. No returns. Enjoy your 'romance'~]
[Preview of the Small Worlds]
World One: Cat-Eared Police Officer Top x Cold-Blooded Bionic Human Bottom
After transmigrating, you regain your sight, having been blind in your previous life.
But from that day on, you receive anonymous photos from a stranger every day: the same cat-eared boy, photographed from different angles, staring at you with unmistakable intent.
You decide he's a pervert and burn every photo to ashes.
Then, on a rainy night, you pick someone up. He likes to hug you from behind, stare at you, and touch your face while you sleep.
Later, he presses himself to your ear and whispers:
"Did you get the photos?"
"I took care of you for three years when you were blind."
"I took all those photos."
"You've been running for so long..."
"Do you remember how I used to take care of you?"
You: "Meow, meow, meow?"
World Two: Sickly Male Insect Top x Stalker Female Insect Bottom
World Three: Hostage Prince Top x Ruler of the Grasslands Bottom
Little Rascal Top x Perverted Stalker Bottom
[Blurb]
What do you do when you meet a sick, obsessive stalker who likes to pretend to be well-behaved?
Xiao Qingya: "What else? Bully him, of course."
Top's POV:
There's a pervert named Ning Jue around me.
He follows me, takes photos of me, and even dares to drug me.
I thought I'd get sick of him coming closer, but then I realized...
Watching him lose control and go crazy for me is my greatest pleasure.
Until one day, I realized this mad dog had long since made me his whole world.
And I think I've gotten used to being loved so obsessively by him.
Ning Jue's POV:
My world is small. It can only fit one Xiao Ya.
It was true when I was ten, and it's still true at twenty.
They say I'm crazy, that I'm sick.
But they don't know that being "bullied" by Xiao Ya is a unique gift from him to me.
As long as he looks at me, I would gladly stay in hell.
Xiao Ya, you promised you'd wait for me.
tip:
1. This is pure wish fulfillment. The characters' values don't represent the author's.
2. The tops and bottoms have unequal feelings for each other. If that's a trigger for you, please don't read.
Theme: Perseverance brings victory