After my Character Setting Collapsed, I Became an Incubus

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#Keep courting death in the hands of your demon king ex, because you can’t be bothered to survive#

#Huh, why did he put down his knife and come over to kiss me?#

After disguising himself as a human saint and completing his mission to make the protagonist and others in that world fall for him, quick transmigrator Lu Xian happily faked his death and set off for the next world.

Before dying, he revealed that he had a succubus bloodline and exposed all his dark history. Overnight, he went from a pure, flawless white lotus to a sinister, vicious black moonlight, making everyone hate him with all their might.

Flirt and run, what a thrill! It wasn’t like he could ever go back anyway ^+^

…Until he woke up one morning to find that not only had he lost contact with the System, he had also returned to the previous small world.

A magic-sealing shackle encircled his ankle. His succubus bloodline had awakened halfway, giving him demonic markings, white hair, and red eyes.

On top of that, he was trapped in a tower in the castle, where not even the windows could be opened.

And the castle’s owner was none other than…

The terrifying protagonist who was determined to get revenge on him, destroy him, and kill him.

For some reason, after Lu Xian faked his death, his body hadn’t died with him. The protagonist had kept it in the castle, alive but unconscious.

Lu Xian: …Is there still hope for me?

He had just broken the magic seal and was about to run when the protagonist, alerted to his return, grabbed him by his long hair and seized him by the throat.

“Little liar, when did you come back?” the protagonist asked.

His eyes burned with murderous intent, until he saw Lu Xian, who had refused to repent just moments ago, curl up in pain right in front of him.

Protagonist: ?

“My succubus bloodline… is awakening again,” Lu Xian said haltingly. “I think… I’m growing succubus horns and a tail.”

Protagonist: …

“Who told you to break the seal?” the protagonist sneered. “You deserve this.”

Lu Xian was sure he was about to become the most pitifully killed quick transmigrator in history. And then…

“Let me touch your tail,” the protagonist rasped. “I’ll let you off this time.”

Lu Xian: ? You’re acting weird.

“Could I… touch your horns instead?”

*

After nearly being strangled to death by the darkened protagonist for the third time, Lu Xian finally let himself go. If he was going to die sooner or later, he might as well become a pampered, fussy little brat.

The protagonist told him to come over and get his legs massaged. Lu Xian sprawled on the sofa and said his hands hurt.

The protagonist told him to come play the piano. Lu Xian curled up in the pool and said his head hurt.

The protagonist told him to come crack walnuts. Lu Xian curled up in a blanket and said his stomach hurt.

The protagonist grabbed him by the arm and dragged him into the room.

“You twisted my ankle.” The white-haired succubus smiled brightly. “It hurts so much.”

The corners of his eyes were red, and his voice was soft and drawn-out, like it came with a tiny hook.

But he never expected that after he gave up on trying to survive, the protagonist would simply say nothing and crouch down to massage his ankle.

“Does it still hurt?” he asked quietly.

Lu Xian: ?

*

When Lu Xian faked his death, the protagonist hated him.

As day after day passed, the protagonist used his own heart’s blood to preserve Lu Xian’s cold body and thought, If that traitor ever wakes up, I’ll make him bleed, make him cry.

But when Lu Xian really did wake up, the protagonist watched him do as he pleased, smiling radiantly, curled up beside the throne and dozing like a soft little cat. He stiffened as he reached out to touch Lu Xian’s fingertips, with only one thought in his mind.

He must never let Lu Xian discover that he loved him.

*Brainstorm outline archived, 2020.3

Cold, crazed demon king (a tsundere, jealous brat) x a beautiful black lotus who weaponizes his looks

Let me recommend my completed novel, “After Being Haunted by a Reborn, Obsessive Male Ghost”

In his second year studying design, Chi Lanyi thought he had found the perfect older boyfriend.

Gao Rong was strong and dependable, rational and devoted. He provided Chi Lanyi with the best fashion opportunities and dealt with every classmate who was jealous of him. In public, he coolly protected Chi Lanyi’s reputation as a genius, but in bed, he gently kissed away every vulnerable tear.

Chi Lanyi thought no one in the world could be luckier than him. He was grateful to Gao Rong and wanted to spend his whole life with him.

Until he realized Gao Rong wasn’t who he thought he was.

Gao Rong had been monitoring him all along.

*

Gao Rong had returned to life, carrying the shadow of betrayal.

In his previous life, Chi Lanyi had used his genius, neuroses, and devastating beauty to make Gao Rong fall hopelessly in love with him, and had ruined the life Gao Rong should have lived on a normal path.

Gao Rong should have become a great entrepreneur or a successful politician, not this: after creating the myth of Chi Lanyi as a fashion genius, he had been divorced and thrown out by the person he had loved all his life.

After being reborn, Gao Rong looked at Chi Lanyi and thought that he had spoiled him too much in their previous life.

This time, he would make Chi Lanyi incapable of living without him. He would use a gentle trap to make the genius his alone.

He drove away the professor who had framed Chi Lanyi and locked him in the hothouse of an incubator project. He secured the most favorable contracts for Chi Lanyi, but also sent away Chi Lanyi’s friend, who had kissed his cheek.

He would make Chi Lanyi a canary in his glass cage: admired by everyone and perfect, but only able to flutter about in the palm of his hand.

He would keep Chi Lanyi immersed in warm water, drowning him without his knowledge until he became Gao Rong’s possession alone. He wanted Chi Lanyi to love him so madly that he would stay by his side and never want to escape.

*

Gao Rong had always thought he was doing a good job.

He arranged for Chi Lanyi’s wicked parents to go bankrupt, cutting off his last escape route. But he never expected Chi Lanyi, whom he had put to sleep on a velvet cushion, to be standing behind him, face deathly pale, listening to that phone call.

Gao Rong thought Chi Lanyi was lost in a beautiful dream. When dawn came, he would give Chi Lanyi a gentle good-morning kiss, then go on enjoying another happy, passionate day with his little prey.

Gao Rong didn’t know that Chi Lanyi, hiding behind the curtains in overwhelming terror, had only one thought.

He wanted to escape.

A possessive and protective seme who is an obsessive, reborn male ghost x a proud, talented designer with depression

Both are reborn. The seme returns to life first, and the uke regains his memories later.

Content warnings:

1. Contains coercive romance.

2. They both love each other deeply, to the point that they’re both extremely intense. This may not suit readers who prefer light, sweet romances.

3. The leads are each other’s only partners, both physically and emotionally, at all times, but there is a period of sexual abuse.

Theme: Good and evil each have their consequences. Even in adversity, believe in yourself, stand by your principles, and keep an optimistic heart while embracing the wider world. That way, people can understand each other and build a better world founded on mutual respect.