The Supreme One Descends

Allen is a defective omega with congenital underdevelopment of his pheromone glands. He used to be a famous star, but he's been washed up for years. Raymond has a history of violently abusing his previous omega. He used to be a powerful officer, and he still is. Three years ago, Allen, still single past the legal age, was forcibly matched with Raymond. It was only natural that they couldn't stand each other. And naturally, they weren't happy. Later, once their honeymoon was over, Raymond was sent to the front lines. Later still, people told Allen that Raymond was dead. Everyone said Raymond was a hero of humanity, because before he died, he took the Naga down with him. Most notably, the Naga included their supreme commander, the "White Emperor." Allen dutifully mourned Raymond for three years, and was just beginning to worry that when their marriage was automatically dissolved, he'd have to enter the matching system again. Then people told Allen that Raymond wasn't dead after all. He was back. Allen rubbed his face and did his best to care for his gravely wounded, disfigured, disabled hero of a husband. Gradually, he began to feel that something was off. Why did Raymond, who had returned to the world of the living after dying, seem so... so... So much like a monster? "He" told those humans that his name was Raymond. "He" said that he had spent a hundred frozen years inside that time void... Of course, "he" was lying. "He" wasn't Raymond, and he had wandered inside that time void for far longer than a hundred years... In truth, he had been trapped there for nearly an eternity, tens of thousands of years. There were few intelligent beings who could endure such prolonged torment, even if "he" was the White Emperor of the Naga. And yet, in that eternal, silent darkness, he eventually found his soul and his salvation. It was a fragment of information about Allen, recorded by humans and carried in with them. In the darkness, he watched that human through the lens, again and again, though Allen was far away in another time and space. That human was his beloved, his salvation, and his destiny. And now, "he" had finally come to his side. "...Was I bad to you before?" "Not really." "I'll treat you well from now on." "Get your head back in order first... Hm, what's that smell on you?" "Smell?" "It smells pretty good." I don't know why, but I suddenly felt like writing an ABO story. I've never written this kind of story before. This is practice and me letting loose. It should be a lot lighter than Alien Species. If I had to describe the characters... Probably a pale, fragile, neurotic, supposedly washed-up superstar beauty bottom VS a clingy, tearful, pitiful in public but bloodthirsty in private, black-lotus, green-tea, tentacled nonhuman top. (Thanks to the readers for helping sum up the top's traits...) Another title for this story: The Best Life Is an Octopus Who Loves to Cuddle [This story will go VIP on June 14. Thanks for your support!] [I'm in poor health, so updates will be irregular, but I promise not to abandon it.] [This story has anti-piracy protection enabled.] [This is not a Lovecraftian story.] Coming next: Ridiculously melodramatic! ! "Immortal Lord, Your Tribulation Awaits" On the day he ascended to the Upper Realm, everyone whispered about Ji Xueting. Look, that was the man Tianqu Immortal Lord killed to prove his Dao. Ji Xueting wanted to explain that Tianqu Immortal Lord hadn't actually killed his wife to prove his Dao. He'd merely seen through his romantic attachment and watched coldly from amid the auspicious clouds of ascension as Ji Xueting was beaten to death by a mob. But even Tianqu Immortal Lord probably never imagined that the ordinary, unremarkable mortal Ji Xueting actually had a tiny bit of talent for cultivation. After a thousand years of wandering through the mortal world, one day Ji Xueting finally ascended to the Upper Realm, still half in a daze. The onlookers waited with wide eyes for Tianqu Immortal Lord and Ji Xueting to reenact their love and hate. Ji Xueting could understand why everyone was so eager for gossip. What he couldn't understand was why even Tianqu Immortal Lord believed it himself. "I owe you for what happened back then. You can take it all back. I won't fight back," the man said to him, looking stunned beneath the gates of heaven. Ji Xueting could only manage an awkward laugh. "Um... sorry, but I really only feel the affection one has for a colleague toward you now." Seeing that Tianqu didn't believe him, Ji Xueting had no choice but to tell the truth. "I was able to ascend because I cultivated the Heartless Dao. Both love and hate have already become part of my cultivation... I no longer love or hate you." The once sweet, soft little darling cultivated the Heartless Dao and became a warm on the outside, cold and heartless immortal lord. And the top, whom everyone thought cold, restrained, and utterly impervious to love... has actually gone completely off the rails and become a full-blown lunatic. In short, this is a melodramatic historical BL novel. I hope you'll add it to your pre-release reading list, haha! Theme: True love can overcome all darkness and suffering.