After a Flash Marriage to an Insecure Top Alpha

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The thoroughly ordinary Beta You Ling has married Xu Weiran, a top Alpha admired by everyone.

Nobody thinks their marriage will work out.

That includes You Ling herself.

After all, Alphas are instinctively obsessed with Omegas' pheromones. As a Beta with no pheromones at all, she naturally has no chance of a future with Xu Weiran. His restrained, proper behavior makes that clear enough.

Knowing this, You Ling vows to get what she needs from the marriage and never cross the line!

But...

Her doctor won't let her. The doctor says, "If you want to live, hold his hand! Put your arms around his waist! Kiss him! Hug him! Let him mark you! Exchange pheromones! Better yet..."

You Ling: "That's enough. Don't say another word."

This is getting kind of perverted.

You Ling has no choice but to break through her own reservations and take the first step of her life, fighting back her embarrassment as she does.

"Xu Weiran, hello! Want to make out?"

Xu Weiran has been secretly in love with You Ling for six years.

He knows full well that he isn't good enough for her.

He is the second prince, with plenty of wealth and honors but nothing beneath the surface, while You Ling comes from an ordinary family.

He is a filthy, ugly Alpha, unable to rein in his swelling desire for You Ling, while she is a Beta without a single impure thought.

By status and by gender, no matter how you look at it, he isn't worthy of her.

But...

One day, You Ling asks, "Will you marry me, Xu Weiran?"

Xu Weiran: ??!!

He can't bring himself to refuse such a wonderful offer.

Another day, You Ling says, "Xu Weiran, let me hold your hand."

Xu Weiran is terribly anxious, wondering if his hand will be to You Ling's liking.

After that, they do all sorts of things, things Xu Weiran never even dared to imagine before, except for marking.

Until one day, You Ling blushes and bares the slender nape of her neck. "Xu Weiran, bite me. I feel awful."

Xu Weiran: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He panics, loses his head, and flees in disarray.

You Ling: What happened? What now?

You Ling more or less figures out why Xu Weiran keeps running away.

It comes from his deep-seated insecurity, and the knot in his heart that has kept him from confessing his love of six years.

She looks at the manuscripts and diaries covered in Xu Weiran's handwriting, all filled with her name. The pages are densely covered with words:

You Ling became my deskmate today. Could I keep her within arm's reach and do something outrageous?

You Ling said she wants to hug me... Oh heavens, I hope I can hold back. I hope she can't hear my foolish, frantic heartbeat...

You Ling's lips look so soft. I want to start with her plump lip, then slowly savor my way inside.

You Ling looks so beautiful when she smiles. I want to hide her away, where only I can see her...

You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling You Ling...

You Ling is mine.

Holding this outrageously explicit love letter, You Ling blocks Xu Weiran's path when he tries to flee again. Her smile deepens as she beckons him with a finger. "Be good. Come here."

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The Picky Succubus and Her Fine Men

Mei Ling is a newly adult succubus. She chooses three high-quality human men as her tasting menu:

One is a fit and healthy assassin.

One is a fit and healthy rich young master.

Mei Ling couldn't find much information about the last one, except that he's strong and muscular.

That's right, succubi have only one standard for human men:

A good body!

She finds the fit assassin Wen Chi first, thinking she'll have to work hard to win him over. But as soon as they meet, he catches her eye, presses her head against his chest, his eyes faintly red, and pleads pitifully, "Help me..."

After eating her fill, Mei Ling realizes human men can't withstand a succubus's demands. Reluctantly, she gives Wen Chi a potion of forgetfulness and heads off to find the next wealthy young master.

But...

The first time she meets the rich young master, the person standing beside him is none other than Wen Chi...

Fortunately, the potion made him lose his memory, so he doesn't remember Mei Ling.

She approaches with a bright smile, ready to flirt with the rich young master, but hears Wen Chi tell him, "Get out!"

The young master bows and nods. "Yes, sir."

Mei Ling: ...

The spacious room is left with just the two of them. Before Mei Ling can react, Wen Chi takes her hand. His eyes are red, just like the first time they met, as he presses her head against his chest. "Help me..."

Mei Ling: ?

What's going on?

Did the potion of forgetfulness stop working???

Watching Wen Chi try to give himself to her, then give himself to her again, and again,

Mei Ling screams inside: No! You! Can't!

Doing it so many times in one night will kill a human!!!

Wen Chi is an Alpha who transmigrated into a world without glands, without pheromones, and without Omegas to lure him into a rut.

He is quite content with this world, until he meets that girl:

Beautiful, delicate, and more gorgeous and refined than any Omega.

He doesn't know her, but the pheromones that have always been calm inside him scream wildly:

Grab her!

Mark her!

Hide her away!

Make her yours alone!

Even after losing his memory again and again,

he is still awakened time after time by his pheromones, urged to claim Mei Ling completely!

He longs to sink his fangs into the back of her neck, fill her with his pheromones, hear her whimper softly in his arms, and make her belong to him alone, forever and ever and ever...

Mei Ling is mine...

For safety's sake, Mei Ling gives Wen Chi a second dose of the potion of forgetfulness...

When she goes to see the rich young master again, Wen Chi watches her with red eyes.

Mei Ling: ...

She gives him a third dose...

Wen Chi glares at her with red, aggrieved eyes and pins her to the bed. "Mei! Ling! You'd better make it a strong dose, or... I'll turn you into cream puffs right now!!"

Mei Ling's hand trembles as she pours the potion: Eep~ Mommy, humans are so scary~

Theme: Someone who loves you won't make you feel inferior.