Reborn as an Omega, I Married the Imperial Marshal

General Mo Ningyuan is handsome and wealthy, and for three years running he's been voted the Alpha everyone in the stars most wants to marry.

Not only Omegas, but even a young Alpha is always hanging around him.

The young Alpha is innocent and clingy, blushing and stammering whenever he talks to Mo Ningyuan. His cute little mannerisms always tempt Mo Ningyuan to tease him.

Later, Mo Ningyuan dies. Later still, he is reborn as the most powerful Omega in the stars.

Your dad is still your dad. Reborn as an Omega, Mo Ningyuan still thrives, and becomes a devoted supporter of staying single.

He just never expected the National Genetics Bureau to match him with the Empire's aloof, chaste marshal.

Mo Ningyuan opens his match's profile and falls silent.

"..."

Isn't this that young Alpha from back then?

A purehearted, delicate flower who turns into a possessive, obsessive top x a gorgeous, powerful bottom who loves to flirt

Please add my upcoming story to your reading list: Has the Silly Top Gotten Jealous Again Today?

Ye Wenzhe's boyfriend of eight years cheats on him and gets engaged to someone else to secure his inheritance, all while insisting that he loves Ye Wenzhe.

After mercilessly dumping the scumbag, Ye Wenzhe picks up a handsome college student at a bar.

From then on, his life gradually goes off the rails.

After wrapping up a business deal, he finds Si Yumu blocking the entrance to his home.

Si Yumu's eyes redden at the corners as he snaps, "Fine, I'll let you keep me!"

Ye Wenzhe: "?" When did I ever say I wanted to keep you?

After giving a speech at his alma mater, he's cornered by Si Yumu in a backstage corner.

Si Yumu's face darkens. He bites Ye Wenzhe's ear, both aggrieved and fierce. "Don't look at them like that again!"

Ye Wenzhe: "?" Like what?

After a week away on a business trip, he returns to find Si Yumu pinning him to the door in a hurry.

Si Yumu lowers his eyes, his voice intimate and tender. "It's been so long...did you miss me?"

Ye Wenzhe: "?" Have some self-respect. Are you asking if I missed you crying every single time?

Si Yumu wrote in an online confessional:

I met a man today. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked refined and elegant, like a polite university professor.

But he's actually a beast in nice clothes! He's filthy-minded!

I'm still a college student, and he deliberately seduced me. He even wants to sleep with me!

Hmph, I'm not letting him get his way!

Later:

"He hasn't replied to my message in two whole hours. Does he not love me anymore?"

"I'm so mad! He's got a gorgeous college student right next to him, and he's still looking at other people!"

"...I couldn't help crying again. It's so embarrassing, but he complimented me, so I decided not to shut myself away today after all (*^▽^*)"

The Deity Is the Beloved Paper Doll of the Entire Interstellar World

Shen Ye was a member of the Quick Transmigration Bureau.

After completing his missions, he retired with honors and found a beautiful, well-stocked planet where he could enjoy his golden years.

But when he opened his eyes, he found himself surrounded by weeds, with a ramshackle hut on the verge of collapse.

Shen Ye: "..."

Is this retirement, or wilderness survival?

Unable to contact his System, Shen Ye could only accept his fate and make a life there.

He turned the wasteland into fertile fields, grew rare plants, cooked delicious food, and raised a few adorable fluffballs.

One day, he woke up to find the hole in the roof had repaired itself, the plants he'd sown had borne fruit, and a golden toilet had appeared in the house.

Shen Ye: ????

The beastfolk, an abandoned race, were violent and combative. Death and bloodshed were an ever-present threat.

In their hour of despair, a deity descended, gently soothing their wounds and healing their shattered hearts.

More than a thousand years passed. The deity was forgotten, and their faith teetered on the verge of collapse.

Then one day, an app appeared on the beastfolk's communicators.

In the game, a little black-haired man with gentle features and a cowlick stood under the blazing sun, miserably hoeing the soil.

!! Why does he look exactly like the statue in the central plaza?

Could this...be their deity?

The deity had saved them, but they had forgotten him.

After weeping with guilt, the beastfolk turned their grief into spending!

The deity is so delicate. How can he go without a robot to look after him? Spend!

The deity's every wish must be granted. Spend!

They also had to spend on the deity's fluffballs... Wait, why do these fluffballs look so much like the violent general, the gloomy regent, and the scheming tycoon?

The beastfolk all burst into tears.

You villains! Stay away from our deity!

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