After My True Form Was Revealed, the Immortal Sect Became a Living Hell

A cool, distant, sensual immortal lord VS a domineering, cruel, obsessive Demon Lord

Wen Qi, the young master of an immortal sect, revealed his original demonic beast form during his tribulation: a rabbit. His sect not only branded him a calamity and heretic, but even offered him as a sacrifice to summon the legendary auspicious beast.

He should have been left to die in a wretched state, but a tall, stern man took him back to the Demon Realm.

The man fed him little cherries and gave him little flowers. Even when treating his wounds, he was afraid of hurting him. He practically wanted to carry him in his arms or keep him on his lap day and night. He seemed to treat him with complete devotion.

"Do you like me?"

The immortal lord gathered his courage and asked softly, only to hear the other man laugh and flatly deny it. "No, I'm just keeping you for fun."

Rabbits are fussy creatures who love to run away. They're fun to play with, but you absolutely mustn't fall for them.

Wen Qi's eyes reddened with anger. Fine. Very well.

After his auspicious beast bloodline awakened, people who wanted to court Wen Qi lined up from the underworld all the way to heaven. But the man seized him and dragged him back to the Demon Realm, gripping his ankle and pulling him close.

"Do you like me?"

"I don't. I don't."

The immortal lord indulged the man in every way, but denied it without hesitation.

The man's gaze grew more and more frenzied. Suddenly, he drew a knife and cut his own neck. Blood poured out, instantly stirring up a powerful thirst in Wen Qi.

When he saw Wen Qi do nothing, the man cut himself again. The fragrance of blood filled the air.

"Say it again. Do you like me?"

The immortal lord's eyes were wet and red with panic. He tried to cover the wound. "Go away! Don't..."

A faint sob escaped him. His slender body helplessly leaned against the man's chest. His throat moved as his eyes grew unfocused.

When a kiss tinged with the smell of blood gently landed on him, the cool, gentle immortal lord was forced to succumb.

His tongue licked the sweet blood. Desire devoured his mind, blending into the night and finally blooming into a wanton crimson on his lips.

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The immortal sect soon realized they had made a mistake. The young master they had cast aside and sacrificed wasn't a heretic, but the true auspicious beast. They were willing to do anything to take him back.

But Wen Qi, who should have had his soul scattered and his cultivation destroyed, was protected by the Heavenly Dao. As he stood amid the corpses strewn across the ground, he seemed not to see the Demon Lord's bloodthirsty, cruel smile. He only stared at the wound on the man's forehead.

"It's one thing for you to bully me, but how dare you hit my cat?" The immortal lord's sword was cold, lightning crackled, and heavenly might filled the air.

"Do you really think an auspicious beast can't kill?"

That night, Wen Qi was pinned to the bed.

"I'm your cat?" The man narrowed his eyes, cruelly tugging on Wen Qi's little tail and forcing him to fall onto his lap.

"Do you want me to meow for you, or will you be a good boy and meow for me?"

1v1, lighthearted, fluffy romance, happy ending. Not a serious or traditional cultivation story.

The bottom is an aloof beauty with a gentle nature who adores the top and loves cats.

A sudden sweet little idea, the product of my particular tastes. Planning to start in May or June. Blurb saved on February 29, 2024. I'll write another fantasy romance next.

Theme: Companionship means never leaving each other