Nonhuman short stories
Story One: My creepy online friend who wants to fry me
Story Two: The wicked queen of a doomed kingdom x a mixed-blood slave with fluffy ears and a tail
The heroine transmigrates into a fantasy comic as a wicked villainess. In the original story, the kingdom she rules is doomed to fall in a disaster. Her scepter will break in the flames, and the protagonist will trample her crown underfoot.
The one prophesied to change all that is the original story's great villain, who is at odds with the protagonist: the mixed-blood slave she once bullied.
She could have killed him, but his fluffy ears and tail felt so nice to touch, and he was so handsome, that she decided to take a different approach and make him loyal to her forever.
Story Three: A college student with maxed-out apocalypse survival skills x a mysterious boy whose true form is a mutant plant
Fine vines wrapped around her ankles. In the ruins of the apocalypse, a pale young man held her tightly and buried his face in the crook of her neck, greedily breathing in her scent. The tiny leaves and branches curled even tighter around her.
"I learned what 'love' is from you, so I want to save your people. Promise me... that after I disappear, you won't forget me."
His world was a weed-choked wasteland, and she was the one and only rose growing among the ruins.
Story Four: An unemployed office worker in a cyberpunk world x a catboy boyfriend who appeared out of nowhere
The rain never stopped falling in the cyberpunk city. Even with the lights off in her room, the light pollution outside still illuminated the girl's profile.
Sensing her sorrow, a black creature like a ball of cloud leaped into her arms and gently rubbed its ears against her chin.
Later, the cat disappeared, and a handsome, black-haired man, 190 centimeters tall, rang her doorbell.
"Who are you?" she asked in surprise.
"Master, don't you remember me?"
Story Five: After mistaking an evil god for my husband
The heroine transmigrates into an Infinite Flow instance as an NPC, playing a widow whose husband has just died.
So when a handsome man, covered in blood and incredibly well-built, who didn't look alive at all, barged into her room, she naturally blurted out, "...Honey, you're back?"
The evil god diligently playing a monster at work: ???
Story Six:
The household robot I bought online is an incubus
Story Seven:
My ghost ex-husband came back for me
Story Eight:
It's hard to believe, but a dragon showed up claiming to be my husband from another world
Story Nine:
An out-of-control AI wants to pro(tect)tect me
Story Ten: Out-of-control AI
Story Eleven: An unknown being arrives from the distant stars
Story Twelve: A genetically modified experimental subject
Story Thirteen: The last god, forgotten by the world
Story Fourteen: The person I'm flirting with is a fake human
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