Taming Dogs [GB]

[Complete] New novel: Taming the Yandere New Emperor (GB)

[An obsessive wolf pretends to be an aloof gentleman, only to be tamed into a dog]

The other dogs include: a muscular giant-dog general / a silent, gloomy Embroidered Guard / an older imperial tutor who acts proper / a sweet, puppy-like top scorer

GB / ruthless, villainous, irresistible heroine / male rivalry battlefield / dog-training fiction

The Regent Princess has not remarried since her husband died six years ago. Instead, she has taken countless male favorites, every one of them an important court pillar holding a high-ranking position.

People say the princess is the most devoted of all. Though she has wandered among countless flowers, she still cannot forget that moonlight in her heart.

The Liu family, her late husband's family, believed this too.

So they went to great lengths to send their youngest son, the one who most resembled her late husband, to the princess's bed.

On the day Liu Gucheng entered the manor, all four court pillars appeared at the Princess's residence at the same time.

Pei Xuanzhan, the Northern Garrison General, had stripped off his armor and asked hoarsely, "Does Your Highness find this body of mine useful?"

Lu Xingzhou, Commissioner of the Xuanwu Guard, knelt on one knee in the hall, his gaze dark. "No one is more loyal to my master than I am."

Shen Yue, Chancellor and Regent, stood with his hands behind his back and sighed with feigned regret. "Playing with people corrupts the heart, and playing with things dulls the mind. It seems your tutor will have to give Changfeng another private lesson."

Gu Jinqing, who had earned the top honors in all three examinations, licked his lips. Two parts grievance showed in his eyes as he said, "The puppy is so obedient. Why does big sister still want someone disobedient...?"

Watching all these pillars of the court display their feathers before her, Yue Changfeng realized she had been too lenient with them all these years. They had all developed feelings they should not have.

She walked up to the "disobedient" man and seized him by the throat.

She smiled contemptuously, as if to shatter his pride, and perhaps to warn those peacocks who had grown arrogant from her favor:

"There are no men by my side."

"Only slaves."

×

Yue Changfeng had a secret.

She had killed her late husband with her own hands.

No matter how closely a substitute resembled him, he could never win her heart. He could only make up for her regret at not having humiliated and tormented the real man for her amusement while he was alive.

She forced him to lower his head, forced him to kneel, and smashed his pride to pieces, inch by inch.

Then she broke his claws and made him crawl into the cage she had prepared long ago.

And then the caged dog bared its fangs.

×

Liu Gucheng had many secrets.

For example, he knew how his elder brother had died.

But he was a gambler with grand ambitions. His brother's death was merely the perfect chance for him to enter the game himself.

Liu Gucheng had gambled all his life, and there was no game he could not win.

...Until his plans fell apart, and he realized that from the very beginning, he had been destined to lose everything.

When he had nowhere left to retreat, his dominator lifted his chin with the bloodstained tip of her shoe and asked gently,

"What do you want?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I want my master..."

"...I'm afraid my master will abandon me."

[Five storylines run in parallel, and everyone gets their own ending. The extras include all of their endings.]

[A self-indulgent kink fic: the heroine is a controlling, sadistic dom, and her language of love is total possession and taming. None of the characters are good people.]

Coming soon: I Haven't Been a Big Shot in Years

The retired life of the Eastern Depot Chief after faking her death

GB / multiple male leads / rivalry battlefield / lighthearted

A Qi cannot remember much. She only knows that she owns a tavern and has a devoted, capable husband whom everyone envies.

News arrives from the capital that Song Huaishu, the all-powerful and utterly wicked Eastern Depot Chief, is dead. A Qi joins her neighbors in cheering, while her own husband can only look on with an expression caught between laughter and tears.

As they cuddle together in the middle of the night, A Qi holds her husband and asks curiously, "What kind of person was that Song Huaishu, anyway?"

Her husband lounges lazily in her arms and answers softly, "Chief Song did whatever she pleased, believed herself above everyone, and always repaid the slightest offense. Even His Majesty the Emperor would be frightened into weak knees if she gave him a cold glance."

A Qi says wistfully, "She sounds like the kind of person I want to become."

Her husband looks at her with an indescribable expression and shakes his head. "Wife, you wouldn't want that."

Later, when A Qi regains her memories, she finally understands what that look meant.

...The Chief was me.

×

Much later, the Emperor makes a discreet inspection tour. When he sees A Qi and the young man behind her, his face changes completely. He looks just like a puppy cruelly abandoned: "Song Huaishu, what do you take me for?"

A Qi: "...Your Majesty, I haven't been a big shot in years."

Theme: Keep your original aspirations and take control of your own fate