Male-lead-focused anthology. So far, I’ve only come up with two ideas.
1. A spoiled young lady who’s a little wicked, top x a fierce-looking stable hand, bottom
When Ji Yunning’s beloved horse died, he took all his anger out on the lowly stable hand.
Who could have imagined that after a sudden upheaval, the Ji family would fall from grace, leaving the haughty young lady with no one to rely on?
The stable hand he had beaten and scolded, and never thought much of, became a mighty general renowned far and wide. His childhood friend, timid and afraid of trouble, feared the man might threaten his family, so he bundled Ji Yunning off to the general’s bed.
Ji Yunning saw the former stable hand again.
Xie Dang lowered his head and gripped his chin, his eyes greedily roaming over the flushed figure on the bed, drugged and helpless. He said fiercely, “Ning’er, are you running away again? Why aren’t you running now?”
2. A little ghost determined to suck the yang energy from lots of men, top x a rotten Taoist who won’t let him, bottom
Rong Rong was a ghost with a physical body.
He haunted places where men gathered, living off the yang energy he sucked from them. The innocent little ghost had no idea that this was the most famous gay bar in the city.
The pretty, fair-skinned boy surveyed the people coming and going amid the bar’s glittering lights. He thought himself a hunter who had everything under control, never realizing that a pack of wolves was already watching him.
At the back door of the bar, an obnoxious rotten Taoist insisted that he was sucking people’s yang energy and harming everyone. Rong Rong argued that he wasn’t, but the Taoist wouldn’t let it go and insisted on keeping him by his side, claiming it was to stop the little ghost from doing evil.
To prove himself, Rong Rong foolishly went off with him.
The Taoist’s yang energy was pure, and Rong Rong liked it a lot. But Rong Rong didn’t like sucking the yang energy from just one person. When it came to yang energy, the more varieties, the better!
While the Taoist was away, he sneaked back to the bar, only to be caught red-handed.
Qu Jingyun tossed the little ghost, dazed from sucking yang energy, onto the soft bed. He gently stroked the face in his hand and leaned over him.
“Rong Rong, want to try some even more delicious yang energy?”
3. A frail, beautiful-as-a-woman lord, top x a naturally strong, burly general, bottom
The general was born with extraordinary strength and dared to overstep his station. “It is my wish to stay up by candlelight with my lord and sleep side by side.”
The lord, whose skin had been bitten raw: “Get lost.”
4. I cultivate the Heartless Way in the Hehuan Sect.
The junior brother of the Hehuan Sect cultivated the Heartless Way. His senior brothers and sisters fought over the right to cultivate as his dual-cultivation partners, and the dispute eventually reached their master.
With a wave of his long sleeve, their master simply summoned the junior brother himself.
The junior brother was exceptionally beautiful. He listened to the whole story with a placid expression. “It’s a small matter. There’s no need for senior brothers and sisters to fall out over it. For dual cultivation, all that matters is that our cultivation methods and temperaments are compatible.”
His senior brothers and sisters were shocked. So many people in the Hehuan Sect had cultivation methods and temperaments compatible with the junior brother. Did that mean any of them could do it?
5. Divine Son x Demon Lord
A divine son who descended to the mortal realm in pursuit of a fleeing magical artifact was inexplicably drawn into a plot. The Demon Lord wreaked havoc, leaving the divine son, drained of his divine power, to fall into a trap that had already been laid.
6. I was forced to kiss my sworn enemy.
After transmigrating into a book as a vicious antagonist, all he had to do was follow the plot to return to his original world. He did his best to target the protagonist, but the comments inexplicably started shipping them. The author changed the story because of the comments and forced him to kiss the protagonist.
He could only grit his teeth and see the plot through.
Theme: Anthology stories that bring you love