No Catching Demon Cubs!

Ya Zai is a baby demon, with fur as black and cold as night, and a magnificent, bristling coat. He has green eyes, little horns, and incredibly sharp claws. He looks fierce, acts evil, and loves nothing more than playing pranks, like throwing pebbles at upright-walking animals. After running away from home to a strange place, the first thing Ya Zai did was neither find somewhere to sleep nor look for food. Instead, he picked up a gray stone and maliciously hurled it at a stranger’s clothes. The stranger was a sour-faced clean freak of a two-legged creature. After a battle of wits with Ya Zai, he finally brought the little demon to justice and carried him home. It was a poor, lonely place. The two-legged creature glared at Ya Zai, then gave him a forced bath, forcibly brushed his fur, and forced him to eat. He wrapped Ya Zai in a warm blanket and said with a fierce scowl, “Sorry for you, running into me.” And then. Ya Zai got to eat delicious meals lovingly made by the two-legged creature, live in a big house with a garden, and own piles and piles of fascinating toys, as well as a whole wardrobe of pretty clothes. He bossed the sour-faced two-legged creature around, demanding this and that. The two-legged creature complained the whole time, but bought him everything he wanted. - The Ghost Empire was infamous, its emperor wielding immense authority, and rumors about the crown prince, who had never shown his face, were shrouded in mystery. One day, in full view of everyone, the emperor walked into the palace carrying a fluffy little animal. “Stand still.” The usually expressionless emperor looked annoyed. But the innocent, adorable little animal wore an evil grin. With a little shake, he rolled around on the pristine white carpet, rubbing off the dust and grime. Then he jumped onto the desk and, right in front of the emperor, defiantly pushed off the expensive pendulum clock he treasured. The attendants trembled. The emperor roared, “You really think you’re a cat now, don’t you?!” 1. I left this upcoming work sitting around for too long, and when I ran out of inspiration for the original idea, I changed it. I’m really sorry QAQ. If that bothers you, feel free to remove it from your collection. 2. This is just a sweet romance. Don’t overthink the logic or worldbuilding. --Upcoming works. If you’re interested, please add them to your collection-- 1. After the Spiritual Qi Revival, the Substitute Climbed Out of His Coffin After the white moonlight returned to the country, the scum gong’s substitute jumped off a building and killed himself. The scum gong was devastated. A light rain fell at the funeral. A group of people dressed in black and carrying black umbrellas showed up, saying they were friends of the substitute. Everyone assumed the friends were overcome with grief, but the white moonlight saw smiles they couldn’t quite hide. They whispered among themselves. “Why’d he choose to die like that…” “…Too bad we can’t take pictures. That was hilarious.” “…I really want to laugh. What do I do?” They arrived in a dark mass, then left in a dark mass. After the funeral, the white moonlight realized he had lost something and returned to the funeral hall that night to look for it. As he searched, he heard strange noises coming from the sealed coffin. When he looked up, the lid was already open. The substitute sat up, his neck crooked and his body split in half. Their eyes met. The substitute caught an eyeball that plopped out and asked, “Bro, what time is it?” 2. How to Win the Heart of Heaven’s Chosen The protagonist is a top employee in the Quick Transmigration Department. His job is to play the chosen ones in various worlds, becoming either the protagonist’s opportunity or their rival. After an accident infects the System with a virus, the quick-transmigration worlds undergo a series of changes. *The aloof sword cultivator coveted by his master and fellow disciples in a cultivation world* The protagonist is a genius sword cultivator who can shatter all techniques with a single strike. Cold as ice, he never lets evil go unpunished. His master, Venerable Fuheng, is about to ascend, and every fellow disciple is an exceptional talent. After reaching the Divine Transformation stage, he is supposed to take the protagonist as his disciple and become the “old grandpa” who provides him with opportunities. But after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, he discovers that his master’s divine consciousness has clung to him like a bone-deep parasite, following him like a shadow and trying to control his every move. At night, the proud, aloof sword cultivator, so imposing by day, collapses onto the bed, eyes flushed red, breaking down in overwhelming pleasure as their souls meld. “Xie Qing!” For the first time, he calls his master by name. “Get out! Get away from me!” *The holy wife of the church, coveted by others in a Western fantasy world* The protagonist is a noble of a theocratic nation, born to privilege and blessed with a smooth path. Upon coming of age, he inherits his title and expands his territory on the battlefield. He and the protagonist, a mage, are sworn enemies. He is supposed to be killed by the protagonist in the final battle, becoming a stepping stone on the protagonist’s path to godhood. But from birth, he is chosen to be the church’s holy wife. Forbidden from learning martial arts and carefully tended day and night, he becomes the object of the faithful’s lustful stares as holy water is poured over him. With no other choice, he changes his appearance and flees to the mages’ world, meeting the protagonist ahead of time, only to be imprisoned in the mage’s tower by his mentor. *The wanton treacherous minister in the palace of pleasure in an imperial examination world* The protagonist is born into a poor family, comes first in all three imperial examinations, enters government service, and earns the emperor’s favor. In just a few short years, he is supposed to rise to the highest office, manipulate factional strife, and persecute loyal officials, before the newly appointed protagonist confiscates his family’s property and has him beheaded at the Meridian Gate. But after the Qionglin Banquet, the emperor instead drags him onto the dragon bed. By day, he is a treacherous minister; by night, the emperor’s favorite consort. He loathes the emperor. When the emperor is attacked, he makes an unreasonable demand: that the emperor release the assassin. “You’re not dead yet. How can you call that an assassination?!” Such words are outrageously treasonous, yet the emperor actually lets the assassin go. *The imperial-level venerable in a fantasy world who becomes the wife of the Five Emperors* *The terminally straight alpha in an ABO world who is hunted in turn by an Omega* Theme: Protect animals, starting with you and me