One in Ten Thousand Alphas

[Coming Soon: He Doesn't Want Me Anymore] [The Little Panda Wants to Eat My Tail Every Day, ABO] [Has the Demon Lord Been Toppled Again Today?]

As a high-quality Omega, Yan Mo has everything going for him. His only weakness is that he loves Chu Xingfei too much, his 100% match, his “fated one.”

He loves Chu Xingfei unconditionally. In public, he plays along and puts on a false face beside him. At home, he endures Chu Xingfei bringing other people back to spend the night, time and time again. All he can do is kneel meekly at the door, without so much as a whimper.

When his heat comes, Yan Mo suffers on his knees, pleading “Sir” again and again.

Chu Xingfei grabs his painfully slender neck, his face dark with disgust. “Yan Mo, don’t disgust me. This is your punishment.”

The man who should have cherished him would rather see him dead. He often pins him down by the gland and watches him writhe in pain, always adding the same words: “What makes you think you deserve it?”

When Chu Xingfei was young, someone attacked his gland, nearly killing him. After he woke, his ability to sense pheromones had diminished. For a top Alpha, it was a disgrace, and the culprit shamelessly loved him.

The blade that pierced his gland, and the betrayal and trampling of his sincere feelings, had killed his love before it could take root.

Everyone knew he hated Yan Mo. He wanted to rip out that damned gland and make him crawl like a dog in front of him. He hurt Yan Mo without restraint.

When his friend tried to talk him out of it, he was unconcerned. “Who would want a monster? You can have him.”

Later, Yan Mo stopped loving him. Only when the truth came to light did Chu Xingfei learn that, all those years, the delicate, frail Omega had been covered in wounds protecting him. Chu Xingfei regretted everything. He knelt before Yan Mo, laying his dignity at his feet and offering him everything, begging only for a single glance. “Mo Mo, will you mark me?”

“I was the one-in-a-million person fate chose for Sir, but Sir doesn’t love me.”

Thanks to Bihai Gugu for the character art! A completed story of the same type is available in my profile: Ashes That Never Burn, bad ending.

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A whole avalanche of major trigger warnings!

1. This story has one fixed love interest and a happy ending. It is emotionally and physically painful. The love interest is not chaste early on, but after getting together with the protagonist, he never touches anyone else. The ABO setting includes original elements.

2. It features a scum and a masochist. The adoption is not recorded in the same household registry, and their relationship was formally ended when the protagonist turned 18.

3. Please respect the author. No trolling, unsolicited writing advice, or real-person shipping. Thank you, everyone. Please, please!

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He Doesn't Want Me Anymore: Shen Huan and Su Xingyuan

Everyone says Shen Huan is a promiscuous slut in South City. He can’t do any heavy lifting, and his only advantages are that he doesn’t talk much and can take a pounding.

Su Xingyuan is famous for his womanizing ways, yet he kept Shen Huan by his side for three years, lavishing him with money and good food, and bringing him along to every public event.

Just when everyone thought Su Xingyuan had been won over, he suddenly smiled mockingly and said, “He’s just a plaything. You people really think he matters?”

He treated Shen Huan well on the surface, but privately passed him around like the most worthless commodity.

A friend couldn’t stand it and warned him, “You’re going too far. Aren’t you afraid he’ll turn on you?”

Su Xingyuan calmly stubbed out his cigarette. “He’ll do anything for money, and he can’t leave me. You haven’t seen how desperate he is for affection.”

His heart had begun beating for Shen Huan, but he refused to admit it, until one snowy day, when Shen Huan left and never came back.

Only then did Su Xingyuan belatedly realize what he had lost.

Shen Huan was born unlucky. Abandoned as a child and plagued by serious illness, he drifted from one man’s bed to another just to survive.

He thought he would go on rotting away, until he met Su Xingyuan, who had returned from studying abroad.

That man was sincere and sunny. He taught Shen Huan how to live, taught him to write his name, and once told him that he deserved to be loved, too.

The poor boy struggled to wipe away every trace of his shame, shed his armor, and offered up the only clean thing he had: his heart.

Until he heard the man’s taunts. Shen Huan only gave a bitter smile. “He really went to a lot of trouble.”

The day he left, South City saw its heaviest snowfall in a hundred years. Standing at the crossroads, he seemed to see the man kneeling there, weeping in anguish. “Shen Huan!! I’m begging you, please come back!!!”

In the bitter wind, Shen Huan only smiled and didn’t look back.

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The Little Panda Wants to Eat My Tail Every Day, ABO: Ocean-dominating blue whale, S-rank Alpha x cuddly little panda, powerful boxer Omega

As an Omega, little panda Xiong Li has two greatest dreams in life: to fight the toughest matches and eat the biggest fish!

In the ring, he works hard fighting in underground matches, all for the sake of canned fish! A powerful lion, a swift leopard: he knocks them all down with one punch.

But he still can’t get enough to eat, and he spends all day seeing everyone as a fish.

Then, when he steps into the ring again, the man in the third-floor VIP box throws around a fortune, showering him with stacks of cash and betting on his win.

As red bills flutter through the air, everyone envies him. “Wow, that’s so much money!”

Xiong Li’s eyes light up. “Wow! What a huge fish tail!”

He even wipes away his drool.

Xiong Li follows the man into the lounge. Seeing the man’s powerful, beautiful fish tail, he asks, “Sir, can I take a bite? I promise, just one!”

The man’s eyes darken, and he gives a slight smile. “Sure. Come here.”

Xiong Li happily sticks his head out, only to get stuffed into a sack in an instant! A pink one, at that!

Boohoo, he’s going to get eaten by his food.

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As an S-rank Alpha, Lan Chuyan belongs to the blue whale clan, rulers of the sea. Recently, on a whim, he took in a little pet. But gradually, he realized that something seemed off about it.

At mealtimes, while he looked at the food, the little pet would pick up its knife and fork and stare at him excitedly.

When he went for a swim, before he could even jump into the water, Xiong Li had already laid out chopped scallions, ginger, and garlic, ready to boil him alive.

Every time Lan Chuyan woke from a nap, the cute and beautiful little panda would be standing by the bed, eyes shining. “You’re awake?”

He had to admit, it was kind of scary.

Until one day, he decided to satisfy his little pet’s appetite.

Looking at his swollen belly, Xiong Li sobbed until he could barely breathe. “Fish tails don’t taste good at all!”

Lan Chuyan gave him a wicked grin. “Weren’t you the one who wanted to eat it? Want any more?”

Xiong Li cried until he hiccupped. “No more, no more. It’s too big.”

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Has the Demon Lord Been Toppled Again Today?: A debauched, reckless, ruthless-then-tender bottom x a sharp-tongued, secretly tender top

The Demon Lord Xue Renhan is a shameless womanizer, bewitchingly beautiful and feared by all the sects of the immortal world. He is vicious, vengeful, and ruthless.

During the war between the immortals and demons, he fell in love at first sight with Pei Junchu, young lord of an immortal sect, and swore to add him to his harem.

Everyone called him a shameless scoundrel and said he was dreaming. He narrowed his eyes and smiled wickedly. “Just you wait.”

On Pei Junchu’s wedding day, Xue Renhan led his men in an assault on the immortal sect. He forcefully pressed the head of the badly wounded Pei Junchu down to make him kowtow, then pointed at his family and said coldly, “You don’t get to decide whether you marry me. Who should I kill first?”

After a night in the bridal chamber, Pei Junchu was forced to give in and taken back to the demon realm. Everyone thought he was sure to die, beaten every three days and starved every five. But Xue Renhan doted on him, cherished him, and even let himself be topped...

He did everything he could to win Pei Junchu over. “A Chu, of all the people in the world, you’re the only one who pleases me.”

“A Chu, I love you. I’ll give you anything you want.”

Pei Junchu always answered with cruel words. “Xue Renhan, you’re disgusting, utterly shameless!”

Xue Renhan cherished and protected him, believing he could eventually win his heart. Then, one day, the demon realm was massacred, and rivers of blood flowed. Looking at the innocent young demons lying dead and Pei Junchu standing among the immortal sects, righteous and self-assured, Xue Renhan finally understood his heart.

Even someone as cruel and bloodthirsty as him felt such agony that his eyes turned bloodshot. “Pei Junchu! You’re far more heartless than I am. Fine, today everything will go your way!” With that, he detonated himself before them all.

Pei Junchu broke through the forbidden spell and spat blood. He went mad, wounded everyone around him, and collapsed, trembling as he held Xue Renhan’s body. “Xue Renhan!!! I like you! I really do!!!”

Later, people said Pei Junchu was mad for a long time, eventually turning completely dark and becoming a demon, a nightmare to the entire immortal world.

Until one day, he saw Xue Renhan dressed in white, with a man resembling a courtesan in his arms. Gritting his teeth, he demanded, “Renhan, who is he?”

Xue Renhan smiled and cocked his head. “The 360th member of my harem. Any problem with that?”

Theme: The voice of the weak may be small, but their strength is immense!