Reborn as an Incubus

Two hundred years after Xi Che died, he was reborn as a succubus. A peerless beauty, to be precise. He heard that this succubus was so good-looking that people beat him up every day. As if. He used to be a God of War. He'd like to see who dared bully him now. He heard that this succubus was soft-hearted and timid, and whenever he was beaten, all he knew to do was run away with his head in his hands. As if. His temperament was as hard as his fists. He'd like to see who ended up running away with their head in their hands. He heard that succubi had to go into heat regularly and dreamed about sex every day. As if. He was a mighty God of War. Was he supposed to be afraid of a little erotic dream? In the dream, a tall man stood before him, his face expressionless. Xi Che was fair-skinned and handsome, his whole body glowing with golden light, sacred and untouchable. Xi Che recognized him: Ming Zhao, the Heavenly God who had once been his colleague. He was also the man Xi Che had loved so desperately in secret. Once, they had received their titles side by side at Fengzao Palace. Now, in his dream, they stood before each other in all their naked honesty. Help me... [Mutual Secret Crushes] A preview of my next book [The Lovesick Lover Has Logged Off] After Ye Xingru died, an accident sent him into a world of infinite cycles. His task was to tailor a death for each world's wronged victim, using their deaths to make their scumbag lovers regret what they had done. Having seen too many victims remain devoted to scumbag lovers, only to die in agony by suicide, Ye Xingru expressionlessly tore up the script in his hands. Tailoring deaths for the victims alone wasn't enough. Those scumbag lovers didn't deserve to live, either. First World: A Demon Falls in Love with the God of Light At a fleeting glance in the temple, I fell deeply in love with you. To be worthy of your status as the God of Light, I tore off my wings, cast aside the dignity of the Demon King, defied my people, and signed a soul contract promising eternal peace between the realms of gods and demons. I never imagined that after a century of love, you would plunge your divine sword into my chest and cut out the blood from my heart to save the one you loved. You told the world that killing me was the duty of the God of Light. Then this time, I will be the Demon King through and through. I led three thousand elite demons in an assault on the temple, but before the decisive battle, you spread your wings before me. Your golden feathers turned black, the God of Light fell, and the temple collapsed in an instant. You told me in anguish that those hundred years had become the demon in your heart. You make it sound so sincere, but what does that have to do with the Demon King? Second World: A Love Demon Falls in Love with a Heavenly God When you were struck by a fever of desire, I had just taken human form. After one night of passion, I thought it was the sweet beginning of something more. Later, I learned I was only one of your trials of love. I followed you to Lingxu Palace, where you pulled out my love root with your own hands, saying you wanted to help me cultivate and guide me toward goodness. What a pretty way to put it. You were clearly just afraid I wouldn't leave you alone. With my love root still intact, I was consumed by pain and my cultivation waned. On the day you married the immortal consort, I died sick and frail after enduring every torment. Reborn, you sought me out of your own accord, saying you couldn't overcome your trial of love and wanted me back by your side. I saw myself smile, dazzlingly beautiful, and ask you whether you still remembered that night. I am a demon born of love. One night of entanglement is enough to make you remember me forever. Too bad I am cultivating the Unfeeling Way in this life. If you're suffering, you can pull out your own love root. Third World: A Beta Falls in Love with an Alpha You were only a mercenary my father bought, but I foolishly fell in love with you. On the day my twin brother, an Omega who looked exactly like me, got married, you asked to marry me, too. It was years before I realized I was only a substitute. You said, with all the lofty justification you could muster, that we had been wrong from the start, and that an Alpha should ultimately be with an Omega... You came up with every excuse, but in the end, it was simply because you didn't love me. In this life, I won't accept the love you deign to give me. Even if you find out that I was the one who stayed by your side the night you nearly died of illness as a child, and the one who secretly brought you medicine whenever you were punished... Even if I undergo a second differentiation and become an S-rank Omega, in this life, I will have nothing to do with you. Other trials of love loading... A slow-paced transmigration story. The ending depends on how the male lead behaves. Theme: Defying fate and changing one's destiny