The Beloved Reign Supreme

Gentle, flirtatious alpha jeweler × a beta prince who doesn't know how beautiful he is (later, both become alphas) Sweet and devoted, with healing vibes Polan, the empire's second prince, was a borderline beta. His father used drugs and electric shocks to forcibly raise his mental strength, leaving a mark on his face and a lasting inability to perform sexually. He wore a mask year-round, shunning the world and feeling inferior. His childhood friend, Thorn, was his only source of warmth. But behind the scenes, Thorn was psychologically tormenting him and controlling public opinion against him. Polan gave Thorn power and fame, doing everything he could to please him. But Thorn didn't seem to like him. Even when their hands touched, Thorn would turn away with a strained expression. It was all because Polan was a beta. Then, at the K Kingdom queen's birthday banquet, Polan met Morin Luo. Their accidental touch beneath their masks changed the look in both their eyes. Only later did Polan learn that a beta could be with an alpha. Morin Luo would kiss the mark on his face. When his heart raced, Polan could grab the alpha's short hair as he pleased. When his old ailment flared up, Morin Luo would hold him while he slept for a whole day. Polan could say what he thought were intimidating things to him, only to make Morin Luo laugh out loud. Later, at Morin Luo's urging, Polan tried taking off his mask and appearing at the parliamentary assembly for the first time. That very day, as soon as the prince's signature mark stickers went on sale across the Star Network, they sold out. Thorn had always believed Polan could never leave him. Only at the very end did he realize that he was the one who couldn't let go. The second prince, once devoted to him, now sat on the throne and looked down at him with a lofty gaze. "Get lost. Morin Luo won't be happy if he sees you." Morin Luo helped him escape Thorn's campaign of public-opinion attacks and win the support of the entire empire. Morin Luo did everything he could, consulting every renowned doctor he could find, and cured Polan's hidden ailment. Morin Luo's devotion had made Polan confident and noble. He was no longer the second prince who could be casually manipulated and controlled. He could even send Thorn to the execution platform without changing his expression, just because Thorn had said something bad about Morin Luo. Yet during his second differentiation, Polan unexpectedly became an alpha. He knew this might disappoint Morin Luo. But he never expected Morin Luo to abandon him... One night, Morin Luo simply disappeared. That year, the palace was turned upside down, but no one could find him. Years later, Morin Luo finally returned. Looking at the cruel lover before him, the gentle second prince he had thought of so often, he learned that Polan had overthrown the king and crown prince and become king himself? And that wasn't all. When they met again, Polan even wanted to take the top? Seeing his terrifying gaze, Morin Luo smiled. "All right, welcome me back into the tyrant's arms." P.S. 1. He doesn't actually take the top. 2. The gong left because of an unexpected situation. 4. Although the shou is a prince, he was treated as a tool from childhood and manipulated by a scumbag. At first, he's rather naive about many things. Later, the gong's arrival changes his outlook, and he begins to take control of the empire's affairs and becomes possessive of the gong. Upcoming novel: Big Demon, Please Keep It Together Shen Ji's inner demon was constantly devouring his energy and lifespan. To avoid dying young, eighteen-year-old Shen Ji had to return to the prehistoric Geya era and kill it. But he could only kill Sheng Lu under a few specific circumstances without affecting history. However, he traveled to the wrong point in time. On his first trip back, he arrived right in the middle of the most famous church incident in history. Surrounded by the apostles, the sharp-eared demon sat on the pope's solid-gold chair. Shen Ji's psychic threads passed through the high-rise and shredded Sheng Lu's long hair. As the strands snapped, red light flared in Sheng Lu's eyes. A sickly, greedy smile appeared on his cold face. "You're back, little one." Shen Ji withdrew his psychic senses and frowned hard. Who smiles at someone from five hundred meters away? Don't you know that's creepy? The second time, Shen Ji's psychic bullet grazed Sheng Lu's arm, leaving it drenched in blood. Sheng Lu broke his injured arm, his eyes filled with anticipation. "Wonderful. Next time, aim for the heart." "..." Every one of Shen Ji's assassination attempts missed by a hair. The other's sick smile and twisted "affection" had become unbearable. "If you're sick, take more medicine." The great demon froze. "Are you worried about me?" Shen Ji gritted his teeth and snapped, "...How is that worrying about you!" Wait! Why does he look like he enjoyed that? "Get your head on straight!" He shoved him. One little shove, and now he's panting. At the end of his patience, Shen Ji grabbed Sheng Lu by the throat. "I might as well strangle you." His expression was getting more and more suspicious... Hey, keep it under control! Theme: Love always arrives at the right time.