The Little Vampire Doted on by a Tyrant

Xavier Van Zant, a third-generation prince and an anomaly among vampires. The blood his kin coveted smelled unbearably foul to him, so he chose to sleep after losing his source of food. Little did he know he would sleep all the way into the interstellar era. A particle cannon blasted him out of the ruins and triggered the protective spell a lich had left on him. He went from looking like a young man to being only as big as a fist. Magic had fallen into decline in the interstellar era, and without food to give him strength, he couldn't change back! A prince of his stature had his beloved coffin blown up by space pirates, then got picked up like a doll from a garbage heap! Xavier swore that once he recovered, he would blow those bastards to smithereens! Kane Valentine, a rare SSS-level psychic powerhouse. At thirty, he became the youngest general in the history of the empire. With a distinguished record of service, he defected from the empire and rose to prominence as the leader of the Blood Blade Space Pirate Group. They became a sword of Damocles hanging over the Holy See and the empire. His bounty was the highest on record, and had remained unchanged for decades. The undisputed "Tyrant of the Starsea." Rumor had it that the tyrant Kane suffered from a chaotic mindscape due to an old injury. His moods were unpredictable, and he often flew into a rage, bombing abandoned planets whenever he got angry. Later, he began to cultivate a more peaceful nature and openly took up the hobby of raising a toy doll. The doll was only the size of a palm, with silver hair, golden eyes, and tiny fangs. It was so adorable that the tyrant couldn't bear to put it down. According to an unreliable source, this irritable space-pirate leader even made tiny clothes and hats for his doll. At first, Kane also thought the little doll he was raising was a cutting-edge intelligent construct. He kept it with him because it could soothe his out-of-control psychic powers. That was, until he accidentally wiped some blood from his wound onto the doll's face. A breathtakingly beautiful young man fell into his arms, and for the first time, Kane was willing to admit that there really might be something wrong with his head. Xavier's eyes lit up: His blood is sweet! ...Wait! What on earth are you? Bonus scene: Xavier: "In recognition of your loyal service, I may elevate you to my First Blood Servant and grant you... Hey, wait! What are you doing?" Kane: "What are you mumbling about? I want to kiss you." Proud, vindictive vampire prince bottom x authoritarian, possessive space-pirate leader top A prince with a sky-high sense of self-worth x a tyrant whose boundaries keep retreating Notes: 1. This is my take on interstellar settings, vampires, and magical creatures. Many details are original. 2. The bottom isn't a naive innocent, and the top isn't a good person. The religious concepts are my own and shouldn't be taken as representative of anything. Upcoming novel 1: "The Face-Blind Cannon Fodder's Collection of Handsome Men Goes Wrong" Aloof top falls for him on his own, then realizes he can't resist Blurb: Pei Xianqing transmigrates into a book as the protagonist top's adoptive younger brother, bringing his face blindness along with him. Given a new lease on life and still working in his old field of painting, he decides to let loose and collect handsome models. The A University heartthrob, the sports department's top athlete, the finance department's aloof beauty: he has them all pose for him. There is just one rule: stay away from the protagonist and don't get dragged into his mess. So when he learns that his favorite nude model, Jiang Yubai, the aloof beauty of the finance department, is the protagonist bottom who will inherit a trillion-dollar fortune unless he gets his act together, he immediately kicks him off the model list. - Jiang Yubai is exceptionally handsome. A few blurry, secretly taken profile photos of him have filled the campus confession wall with post after post, and a sizable number of them are from students he turned down, lamenting: "He's an aloof beauty. He doesn't date." Jiang Yubai has heard Pei Shuo speak about his adoptive younger brother, saying that Pei Xianqing is wonderful in every way. At first, he doesn't take it seriously. He thinks Pei Xianqing is like a dodder vine clinging to Pei Shuo: weak and unable to support himself. Then, by chance, he becomes a model for Pei Xianqing. The gloomy young man rolls up his sleeves, revealing a wrist as smooth as jade, then sweeps all the hair from his forehead and ties it half up. After taking off his glasses, he looks at him with clear, mist-blue eyes and says earnestly: "Please take your clothes off too." Jiang Yubai: . What a wild dodder vine. - When Pei Xianqing looks up from his painting, the vague intensity in his eyes makes Jiang Yubai believe he's special. Until Pei Xianqing blocks him without a word. Until Jiang Yubai pretends to run into him and sees Pei Xianqing stop a stranger who has just finished playing ball, asking if he'd be willing to model for him. Only then does Jiang Yubai realize there's nothing special about him. He should have left, but the dark-skinned young man holding the ball blushes and stammers that he'd be happy to. Jiang Yubai can no longer keep up his cool facade. He grabs Pei Xianqing and, eyes red, demands to know why he's changed his affections. All he gets is a cool, confused look. "You... who are you?" Once he's dressed, Pei Xianqing won't take responsibility. Upcoming novel 2: "After Losing My Memory, My Archenemy Became My Wife" Hot-tempered, jealous puppy x proud, pampered beauty bottom Blurb: Lu Jingchuan loses his memory in a car accident. His memories stop in his college years, and as far as he knows, he and a certain someone are still the archenemies who have been at each other's throats since childhood. So when Pei Huaizhu rushes over and signs documents concerning Lu Jingchuan's life and death as his spouse, right in front of him, Lu Jingchuan feels as if the sky is falling. It's too absurd to explain away as amnesia. Lu Jingchuan is certain: Damn, I've transmigrated into a parallel universe! - Lu Jingchuan can't imagine spending the rest of his life looking at Pei Huaizhu's cool, desireless face, so as soon as he's discharged from the hospital, he demands a divorce. In response, Pei Huaizhu says lazily, "We signed a prenup. If you file for divorce, you'll leave with nothing." So Lu Jingchuan tries to find proof that their marriage is in trouble. His efforts pay off. In the original body's private safe, he finds a flash drive containing a number of folders, each holding a locked video. "Slap" That one stands out. Lu Jingchuan figures it must contain something juicy. He goes to great lengths to crack the password, but when he opens it, he doesn't see the argument he expected. He hears Pei Huaizhu crying... In the next scene, Pei Huaizhu, tears hanging from his lowered lashes, is slapping him. His voice is hoarse, and the sight leaves Lu Jingchuan stunned. It takes him a long time to realize that Pei Huaizhu is slapping another "Lu Jingchuan." When the video plays for the third time, Pei Huaizhu comes back. Lu Jingchuan hurriedly shuts down the computer. Looking at Pei Huaizhu's cool expression, all he can think about is the image of him with tears streaming down his face. Pei Huaizhu... How could Pei Huaizhu be like that? Unable to believe it, Lu Jingchuan begins secretly watching Pei Huaizhu's every move. The goofy way he acts when drunk after a work dinner, the flirtatious tilt of his eyes, his pale jade fingertips flushed pink... How can Pei Huaizhu be so handsome? Everything about him is exactly to Lu Jingchuan's liking. Lu Jingchuan refuses to admit he's fallen for him. He merely tells Pei Huaizhu that he ought to fulfill his responsibilities in the marriage. But when a drowsy Pei Huaizhu slips into his arms as naturally as ever, Lu Jingchuan feels a pang of annoyance. He realizes that all of Pei Huaizhu's exceptions are because he loves the "Lu Jingchuan" of this parallel world. Not him. In the dead of night, where no one can see, Lu Jingchuan holds Pei Huaizhu tight and whispers in the young man's ear, pleading, "Forget him. Look at me, only me." Sleepy Pei Huaizhu: "Still going through your adolescent phase?" Theme: Love makes dead wood bloom again.