Six Tyrants from Angsty Novels Fell for Me at Once

Wang Ran transmigrated into a book as the heroine: beautiful, elegant, skilled at everything, and so Mary Sue that no man was safe from her charms.

But the book she transmigrated into was an anthology of angsty stories.

Even worse, six powerful men from those stories had all fallen for her at once.

The gentle yet domineering leader of the Demon Sect treasured every strand of Wang Ran's hair, carefully nourishing it with the finest nectar, yet ensnared her in lies and kept her by his side.

The obsessive wolf-dog seemed innocent, tugging at Wang Ran's sleeve and refusing to let go. Inside, his thoughts were all kinds of unspeakable. In the name of love, he cleared every obstacle in her path by any means necessary, with ruthless determination.

The genius spirit painter was a refined gentleman, modest and courteous, yet always wanted to create art with Wang Ran that the world would never accept.

The lovesick prince placed Wang Ran on a pedestal, bowing his head to kiss the dust at her feet with adoration in his eyes, while secretly yearning for the two of them to fall into ruin together.

Waaah, beware of being locked up!

Wang Ran: Locked up? I'll kick the whole damn place to pieces!

Blurb 2:

Meeting you made me loathe myself.

I buried all the darkness and violence in my heart just so I could get a little closer to you.

You are my most precious treasure. No one can hurt you, not even me.

Reader's guide:

1. The identities of the other two powerful men are hidden in the ellipsis.

2. 1v1, the male lead has been chosen.

3. The heroine grows over the course of the story, and the outline is set.

4. Cultivation is slow in this setting. Reaching Foundation Establishment in a year is not a thing.

Please add my next story, I Practice Feminism in a Feudal Society, to your preorders! The blurb is below. If you're interested, please add it to your favorites~

Blurb:

Lin Xiaochu transmigrated as a princess, but there was no rich food and fine clothes, no doting and pampering.

When the emperor dragged her out of the cold palace, all he said was, "Little sister, even though the Khan of the Northern Tribes is eighty, he'll treat you well. When he dies, his son will treat you well too. Women obey their fathers at home and their husbands when married. Be good and go marry him for the sake of peace."

Lin Xiaochu: "..."

We won the war, so why the hell should I marry for peace? Women hold up half the sky! I'll obey your ghost!

Later historians would trace the story back: the legendary life of Empress Lin Xiaochu, and the prosperous Kanghuang era of gender equality, all began the moment she refused to marry for peace.

Before Lin Xiaochu began promoting women's rights:

The heir to the throne held his gentle, sweet concubine in his arms. "A Yu never fights or makes trouble, and she's never even cross. She's truly my soulmate."

The old matriarch found her son a sixteenth concubine. "Son, I dreamed it. This girl will surely give you ten or eight chubby boys."

A husband spent night after night in brothels. His proper wife smiled graciously as she knelt in the hall and listened to her mother-in-law lecture her: "When men get tired of playing outside, they'll come home and settle down. If Pingzhi hasn't come back, you must not be keeping a close enough eye on him."

After Lin Xiaochu began promoting women's rights, she opened schools, offered financial support, and spread the word:

The concubine tore up her contract and became the top scholar in the imperial examinations. When the heir to the throne stopped her horse in the street, she smiled coldly. "Your Highness, all my tenderness was an act. The world is vast. I'm no longer your dependent."

The concubine poured out the fertility soup, handed over a divorce letter, and became a lecturer promoting women's independence. When her ex-husband chased her onto the stage, she smiled proudly. "A woman's value isn't in bearing children for you. We're not pigs. We're people."

The proper wife took over her husband's affairs and became the empire's foremost merchant. When her husband came home drunk, belt in hand, she ate cherries offered by her new favorite and presented him with a basin of cold water and an agreement. "We're equals. From now on, you do your thing, and I'll do mine."

The heir, ex-husband, and husband bought Lin Xiaochu's pamphlet and studied it all night. What exactly was feminism? Why had women who used to be timid and easy to bully, confined to domestic squabbles and palace intrigue, turned into this? What happened to the three obediences and four virtues?

Lin Xiaochu smiled boldly. "An ideal society should not treat anyone differently because of their gender."

The three obediences and four virtues? I'll obey your head!

Theme: