Please Fall in Love with Me

My new story, an Omegaverse romance, I've Got an Allergy to Pheromones, is now out. Please add it to your favorites!

Blurb:

Nan Huai is a bewitching spirit who gained sentience in the mountains. On the day she was supposed to undergo her tribulation, a sudden thunderclap caused her to fail, and she was hurled into the human world several hundred years in the future.

Having lost all her cultivation, the bewildered spirit watched men and women everywhere holding hands, putting their arms around each other's waists, and kissing. She remembered the awful peach blossom spirit next door, who was always posing coquettishly, calling her a clueless blockhead who knew nothing about love. Suddenly, it all made sense.

"So I have to fall in love first?"

And so, she started learning to be bad.

She'd heard humans liked people who took the initiative.

So she tugged at her fated partner's clothes and pressed her face close, the corners of her eyes damp. "Please fall in love with me. I'm begging you."

But Nan Huai was devoted to falling in love and becoming human as soon as possible. She couldn't understand why, despite trying so hard, her target still hadn't fallen for her!!!

You humans really are heartless jerks!

World 1: Fallen canary x abstinent, pretty CEO

World 2: Pure little bunny x kind, wonderful teacher

World 3: Natural-born heartbreaker x taciturn female doctor

World 4: Flirtatious female model x award-winning designer

More to come.

Please note:

All characters are adults. World 3 is not a schoolteacher-student relationship; the second female lead is a university student who works part-time as a private tutor.

One-on-one romance, happy ending, silly comedy. The second female lead is the same person throughout.

I'm building up a backlog and will post each small world once it's finished. Please add it to your favorites!

Blurb revised 2021.9.3

My new story, I've Got an Allergy to Pheromones, is now out.

[Omegaverse romance, gorgeous ditzy older woman x cool, scheming wildcat]

Nan Ju has transmigrated into a melodramatic harem yuri novel, where she's the tragic heroine.

In the original story, she's gorgeous but simple-minded and easy to fool, a coveted flower of wealth and beauty whom everyone wants to pluck.

After someone set her up, she went into heat at her best friend's engagement banquet and was permanently marked in a daze, humiliating herself in front of everyone.

Her family was shamed because of her, and her fiancé, to whom she'd been engaged for years, called her tainted and angrily broke off the engagement.

With no other choice, Nan Ju followed her elders' wishes, had her mark removed, and was pushed into marrying her childhood friend.

Her childhood friend was sunny, handsome, steady, and reliable. Nan Ju never imagined that deep down, he was a NTR fetishist who frequently brought people home while she was pregnant.

The original Nan Ju was so appalled that she gave up on life.

From then on, every character in the story lived together in "sexual" bliss.

Nan Ju, who had just transmigrated: I really don't want to be the heroine of a smutty romance...

A good, upstanding citizen of a socialist society, Nan Ju couldn't help cursing when she thought of the original story's ridiculous plot: "They chase her, she runs, and she can't escape even if she grows wings."

Fortunately, she had a special constitution. She could smell everyone's pheromones but wouldn't go into heat. When her childhood friend's durian, cilantro, and luosifen-scented pheromones hit her, Nan Ju immediately took a huge step backward.

"I'm allergic to pheromones!"

Please, everyone, stay away from me. She didn't need some dominant Alpha; what she needed right now was an N95 gas mask!

Then one day, she came across an Omega in a gloomy alley, surrounded by several Alphas forcing her into heat.

In those filthy, chaotic surroundings, the Omega's faint, plain-water pheromones rippled out like waves.

Nan Ju was so moved that she burst into tears.

"Thanks for the laxative, this is my paradise!"

She promptly carried the woman home.

The Omega in distress was a little wildcat, sensitive and fragile, and utterly dependent on Nan Ju. If Nan Ju left her sight for even a moment, she'd whimper and cry pitifully.

Nan Ju couldn't help softening toward her. She personally taught her to be independent and control her normal physical responses, determined to raise a self-reliant, strong, perfect Omega.

But one late night, an Omega who had grown into a cool, elegant woman wrapped herself around Nan Ju from behind, her voice sultry.

"We're out of suppressants."

After a wild night, Nan Ju sat woodenly at the side of the bed, her hand trembling slightly as she reached for a cigarette.

Damn, she'd been fooled. So this was an indulgent yuri romance about raising your future lover!

Theme: Love is like a glittering star, able to transcend species, age, and generation gaps.