I Seduced a Gentle Nun, Then It Backfired

A slightly wicked, pampered uke x a gentle, sinister older seme

On the eve of her wedding, Lilan is sent to a convent for a year of premarital retreat.

Lilan is deeply unhappy with this disastrous marriage arranged by her family, but she has no power to resist.

As the wedding date draws closer, she has no choice but to set her sights on the convent's abbess.

The abbess is gentle and compassionate. She devoted herself to the Virgin Mary as a child, became a nun, and is the very picture of dignity and holiness.

At first, Lilan only hopes to tempt the woman into breaking her vows, gain leverage over her, and use it to blackmail her.

Later, she wants to tear away that saintly facade and make the woman lose herself in her.

But no matter how clumsy her attempts, the woman remains unmoved.

Even after they lose themselves in passion together once, Lilan lies in the woman's arms with her dress half off, crying nonstop. The woman pauses, then calmly tells her she's sorry and that they shouldn't have done that.

The woman is a boundless sea, lovingly accepting all of Lilan's clumsy efforts, yet not stirring so much as a ripple.

Lilan decides to give up and return to her family, ready to accept the disastrous marriage.

But when she gets into the carriage, she opens her eyes and wakes up.

A cramped window. A dark cell. The clank of shackles around her wrists.

The woman strokes her cheek, her voice as gentle as ever, low and almost a whisper. "My child, where are you going? Are you leaving me?"

Her voice suddenly turns dark, like a snake's tongue flicking out and rasping against Lilan's face.

"Did I give you permission?"

A gentle mother (?) whose feelings turn twisted: tender mother at first, sinister ghost later

The adopted daughter has no romantic storyline

No religion-related content, just romance

Coming soon: A Nun Uke Novel

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Prudish, old-fashioned nun uke x seductive older seme

On her twentieth birthday, the nun Anya learns an unexpected truth: her family arranged a marriage for her when she was little.

Anya grew up in a convent and has long been determined to serve the Virgin Mary for the rest of her life, with no other ambitions.

To stay at the convent, she has no choice but to visit her fiance, whom she's never met, and try to persuade her to call off the engagement.

To her surprise, the woman hears her out without objecting. She gently reassures Anya and says she can't decide right away, asking her to stay for a while.

Anya came to persuade the woman to call off the engagement, but instead finds herself innocently taken in by her.

Fortunately, her fiance is much older than she is, but she's kind and considerate, with almost no flaws.

Except that she keeps refusing Anya's pleas to call off the engagement.

But as time passes, Anya gradually discovers that...

On the surface, her fiance is elegant and gentle. She teaches Anya how to conduct herself as an older woman would, while taking thoughtful care of her.

Behind closed doors, however, she's like a venomous spider, always wanting to sink her fangs deep into Anya's slender neck, to... taint her, to defile her.

Anya struggles to resist even as she gradually succumbs, lost in confusion.

Until she learns that the woman isn't her fiance at all, but... her fiance's mother.

Pale with shock, Anya tries to flee in a panic.

But the woman grips her wrist and slowly laces their fingers together.

Lamplight flickers across the woman's profile, revealing her smiling eyes and the disheveled marks left on her neck last night.

"We've already done everything together. Whose arms do you think you can run into now?"

Theme: Strive for progress and face life with optimism