After the Sickly Beauty Ran Away, the Tyrant He Raised Went Mad

Coming soon: After Sleeping with the Villainous Boss, I Ran Away; You Have a White Moonlight, I Have a Mortal Enemy. Please add them to your collection.

Blurb:

Beautiful, powerful, and tragic, a cool and aloof young nobleman * a tyrannical ruler who acts like a loyal dog but is really a mad stray

Younger man/equals in strength/pursuing his wife/forced possession/secret identity

Xie Chen, dragging his ailing body around, took in a boy. He taught him to read and write, and the boy experienced love for the first time.

The wild and ferocious boy would lower his head only before him, showing him the utmost tenderness.

Xie Chen thought they would carry on like this in peace, until one day the flames of war swallowed the boy. He braced his sickly body and went to save him, only to see the brutal enemy generals kneeling and saluting the boy.

The boy he had raised had bloodthirsty, crazed eyes. He raised his spear high and set the flames of war alight.

It turned out the boy was no helpless orphan. He was a bloodthirsty and brutal ruler, one of the powers dominating this chaotic age.

With his last bit of strength, Xie Chen turned to leave, only to be surrounded by armored soldiers as soon as he passed through the city gates.

The boy's eyes were stained with blood, his ferocity that of a wolf king, yet his voice was as gentle and aggrieved as ever: "Young master, are you abandoning me?"

*

Xie Chen had never known Mu Jiu had such stamina. Like a wolf king, he pinned him down for seven days and seven nights, all for the sake of hearing him say, "Stay."

Forced to the brink of collapse and unconsciousness countless times, Xie Chen finally uttered just one sentence, "You are not him," before disappearing for good.

For three years, Mu Jiu went on a rampage, conquering cities and lands, but found nothing.

Then, as the two armies faced off, the mysterious enemy commander, mounted on a white horse with a silver saddle, smiled at him provocatively.

Beautiful, powerful, and tragic, a cool and aloof young nobleman * a tyrannical ruler who acts like a loyal dog but is really a mad stray

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After Sleeping with the Villainous Boss, I Ran Away [Sentinel and Guide]

Zhuang You had been dreaming for years. In his dreams, he lay asleep in a man's arms.

The man was dressed in sumptuous clothes, cool and handsome as an immortal, and looked at him with the eyes of a desperate madman.

Just as Zhuang You had grown used to it, the man, who had been as still as a stone statue in the dream, suddenly moved.

He kissed Zhuang You reverently, then pulled him into an ecstatic night of passion.

Zhuang You couldn't move. He sobbed until he could barely breathe, almost drowning in the man's gentle yet domineering attentions.

So, when the man was about to go again, Zhuang You pathetically forced himself to wake up and flee.

The next day, he opened his eyes with a sore back and aching waist, only to be taken to the White Tower by a group of people who called themselves enforcers.

The White Tower detected that he had differentiated as an S-rank sentinel, with a fluffy tapir as his spirit animal.

He attended classes and training with his dream-eating spirit, then encountered the man from his dreams: Duan Meng. But Teacher Duan was refined, courteous, erudite, and wise, a guide who had topped the White Tower's list of male heartthrobs for a hundred years running.

Zhuang You was a little afraid of him, but Duan Meng treated him with exceptional tenderness and care. Little by little, Zhuang You fell for him, and by the time he looked back, he was already hopelessly lost.

But just as Zhuang You summoned the courage to confess his feelings, the refined and courteous Teacher Duan led spirit creatures in conquering the White Tower.

Standing amid a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he wore the same obsessive, dangerous smile as in the dreams, and slowly reached out to Zhuang You.

"Weren't you going to confess? Let's continue."

An INFP butterfly tapir sentinel bottom * a cunning, black-hearted boss guide

You Have a White Moonlight, I Have a Mortal Enemy

As Ying Xingchen was about to ascend, a descendant of his disciples from a later generation precisely offered him as a sacrifice. He became the protagonist of a tragic romance novel.

Only by fulfilling the sacrificer's wish could he return to his original body and ascend successfully. And the wish of this lovesick descendant was for the scumbag to regret his actions.

Ying Xingchen watched as his descendant was deceived in body and heart by his cultivation partner, suffering a tragic fate of giving up his heart, soul, and spiritual roots, and fell into thought.

So when his scumbag cultivation partner sought a stand-in for his white moonlight, Ying Xingchen found himself a handsome young man too.

When the scumbag cultivation partner wanted the stand-in to receive heart's blood to cleanse his meridians, Ying Xingchen gave his heart's blood directly to the handsome young man instead.

When the scumbag cultivation partner wanted to give the stand-in a bonded artifact for his birthday, Ying Xingchen simply tossed the token of love the scumbag had given him to the handsome young man.

Not only that, Ying Xingchen also appeared everywhere with the handsome young man, doting on him to the utmost.

The scumbag cultivation partner began looking at him strangely, then angrily demanded they dissolve their bond.

Ying Xingchen: "Fine. I was just about to give him a proper status anyway."

The scumbag grabbed Ying Xingchen by the loose collar of his robe, his eyes full of disbelief, anger, and hurt. "Ying Xingchen, you're choosing him over me? Do you even have a heart?"

The descendant was stunned: That works too?

Ying Xingchen lazily lifted his eyelids. Just tell me, did he regret it or not?

*

The demon ancestor Rong Xiao infiltrated the Xingxiu Sect after hearing that Ying Xingchen had ascended while injured. He planned to take advantage of his weakened state and kill him, but instead, the Qingluan Elder, who looked just like Ying Xingchen, took him into his bed.

Even his words were as languid and cool as Ying Xingchen's: "Help me put on an act, and you can name your price."

Rong Xiao was bewitched by his long, jade-like neck, and his Adam's apple bobbed. "Anything I want?"

When Ying Xingchen nodded, it never crossed his mind that Rong Xiao would lead a hundred thousand demons to storm the gates of the Xingxiu Sect and bind him tightly with an Immortal-Binding Rope.

"I've come to name my price, Ying Xingchen."

"Become my demon queen and give me a whole litter of little demon pups."

A lofty beauty and his vengeful mortal enemy

Theme: Peace is hard-won.