My next novel, Summer Surrender, is available to pre-save. The blurb is below.
Blurb:
The Third Prince of the Zeus Empire was an S-rank alpha, and was named crown prince when he was just a month old.
He learned to pilot mecha at the age of twelve and led troops into battle at eighteen, undefeated and invincible.
From then on, the Zeus Empire rose to become the ruler of the galaxy.
The Third Prince had a little sidekick, whom he'd picked up from an orphanage as a birthday present for himself when he turned ten.
The sidekick was an utterly ordinary beta, but at eighteen, he differentiated into an alpha. Though only a C-rank alpha, he could pilot Ares, the king of mecha.
The Third Prince felt a sense of crisis unlike anything he'd experienced before, so he banished his little sidekick to the most remote, desolate planet in the galaxy.
Before leaving, the sidekick looked at him pitifully. "Big brother, don't you want me anymore?"
The Third Prince sneered. "I'm sick of you."
Five years later, the Federation Republic rose to prominence. The marshal of its First Legion turned out to be a super S-rank Enigma, a once-in-a-thousand-years rarity!
The First Legion routed the Imperial Army, and the Third Prince was captured in a tight spot.
The Third Prince put on a brave face. "Do whatever you want with me."
The Enigma walked toward him, forcing him to lift his chin with two fingers, and spoke slowly. "Big brother, did you miss me?"
The Third Prince's eyes widened in disbelief. Gritting his teeth, he said, "You betrayed the Empire."
The Enigma swept him into his arms and tossed him onto the bed, whispering in his ear, "It's my birthday today. Be my birthday present."
There are lots of made-up elements, such as Enigmas being able to get alphas pregnant, so this is an mpreg story!
To be clear: fake mecha, fake space opera, fake hot-blooded action, real melodrama!!!
Summer Surrender
When I was twenty, I was penniless, homeless, and living on the streets.
I huddled under a bus stop sign to shelter from the rain when a black car pulled up in front of me.
A man got out of the car. He held an umbrella and reached out his hand to me.
"Would you like to come with me?"
I studied his face for a while, then took his hand.
*
He was very generous with me materially. Though he never gave me money outright, he gave me lots of work.
I successfully debuted on a talent competition show and became the eternally devoted second male lead in low-budget web dramas, appearing on the occasional variety show.
In just one year, I earned more money than I could have dreamed of making in my entire life before.
He was gentle most of the time, except in bed, where the wildness etched into his genes was unleashed completely.
By day, he was used to calling me "Jiang Ran." At night, he called me "Ranran."
As time passed, I gradually forgot who he was.
Until I met another "Ranran," and felt as if the miserable version of myself from that rainy summer night had returned.
I chose to leave without saying goodbye, taking enough money to live out the rest of my life in comfort, and went to a small town where spring lasted all year to start over.
*
Six months later, the doorbell rang. I went to answer it with my big belly.
The moment the door opened, I froze. The glass slipped from my hand and shattered on the floor.
"Why did you leave me, Ranran?"
His eyes were red, and his unkempt beard made him look like a middle-aged man who'd let himself go.
It was hard to connect the man standing before me with the one who'd made me fall for him at first sight that summer.
I deliberately asked, "Who are you?"
His eyes widened in disbelief. Then he lunged forward and kissed me hard.
"I missed you so much I thought I was going crazy."
Theme: Keep hope in the face of adversity, and let love embrace all things
Finished with flowers~ This is the first novel I have followed from beginning to end, and the process was stumbling. From my personal point of view, the writing style is not the best I have ever seen, and the emotional handling between the protagonists is still somewhat lacking and rather blunt. But after reading 1 big column, I can say that I am a novice. Everyone grows from experience. The article brought me a lot of happiness during this tight semester. When I read the article, I felt like I was growing up with my friends. At first, I was attracted by the copywriting, thinking that Qi Yu would be a black man. After a lot of criticism, it turned out that he had always left the soft part of his heart to Albert, and had been working hard to protect Albert in the early stage; Albert had a "younger brother" who touched Albert's heart when he was a child. Even when Qi Yu later chased his wife at the crematorium, "love, hate, touch, helplessness" "Mixed together, Qi Yu was left alive in Albert's heart. If he really had no feelings for Qi Yu as he said, there wouldn't be so much later. They are all paying for each other and giving their true love with their heart and soul. When they look back, they will find that their love has already spread to the sky. Pei Zihong and Anthony, how should I put it, their experiences are not so bumpy compared to everything between Qi and Al, but perhaps it is their emotion of "thorns in ordinary days" that touches me more. I still prefer this book, even if I was just attracted by the character of the protagonist at first, but the more I read, the more I find that in fact, everyone has a different soul even if they are portrayed in the same frame. The closer you get, the more you can feel it. I hope your writing skills will continue to improve, that your thoughts will flow when you write, and that your work will go smoothly.
In failed marriages, children are also bargaining chips for kidnapping parents
In failed marriages, children are also bargaining chips for kidnapping parents
I really want to fuck you to death on the bed, just 10 words
Qi Yu: The ancients said, "You can't have both face and wife. If you need to give up face, you won't die." Anthony: Ah, yes, yes (quickly pack your bags and go find your wife)
It feels like Pei has been eaten to death by An. Sure enough, the gentle trap is the most terrifying.
Laughing to death, the loss of kidney removal is relatively large hahahaha
Looks good(??ω??)??
Sure enough, when conflicts arise in parents' marriages, children are the ones who suffer the most.
Emmmm, you are too patient for the sake of your children.