Forced to Become the Demon King's Succubus Lover

---Next up: Reborn: My Sickly Master Loves No One. A younger disciple-and-master story, happy ending. The blurb for this novel is below. The full story costs only 1.68---

[Untouchable Saintly Son x Freewheeling Demon King]

After being transmigrated as the seventy-second Saint of the Radiant Continent, Su Sheng answered the prayers of the townspeople:

He killed the Demon King who controlled people's freedom and was evil and cruel.

But Su Sheng didn't know that the human prince who had saved him when his life was hanging by a thread, stayed by his side, cared for him in every way, and was even willing to risk his life for him was actually the Demon King in disguise.

His purpose was to "claim" him.

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To the Demon King, being killed by someone as insignificant as an ant was the greatest humiliation.

So he deliberately approached Su Sheng, swearing to get revenge. He would make this proud, unyielding Saint submit to him in body and soul.

He would---

make this pure Saint willingly become his lover and servant.

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Inside a castle with sharp towers encrusted with countless precious metals,

the languid Demon King leaned against his throne, his eyes lowered---

In the center of the castle, a young man in a pure white robe that reached his ankles knelt.

The ears of a succubus had grown from his once-holy face, and his dark eyes had turned the deep purple of a succubus.

"Your Holiness, you'll soon be completely transformed into a succubus."

Su Sheng lowered his eyes indifferently, his expression cool.

But the pink heart-shaped tail behind him lashed the floor impatiently.

The Demon King thought idly: What would happen if he broke his wings, crushed his pride, and threw him onto the bed?

Would this proud, untamable Saint reveal a different side of himself?

Beneath the throne, Su Sheng's limbs were tightly bound in chains, and desire was about to devour him.

At the moment his mind was about to burn away, Su Sheng lifted his head to look at the Demon King and sneered in disdain. "You've waited all this time. What, can't you do it?"

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Content warning: Written for myself, with coercive love themes. Not a sweet story. Extreme character loyalists, please give it a miss. The top is not a good person. One-on-one, both are sexually inexperienced.

---Next up: Reborn: My Sickly Master Loves No One---

Shen Qingyuan was the light of the immortal path, yet he broke all moral conventions by falling in love with his own disciple.

He personally learned to make Eight-Treasure Cake for his disciple.

He also braved countless dangers to climb the mountain and gather medicine for his disciple's old injury, despite everyone's objections.

But what awaited him was a sword plunged into his abdomen.

Red plum blossoms gleamed as snow filled the sky. As his consciousness faded, he swallowed the blood in his mouth, his heart full of disappointment. "In the end, I was wrong to trust you."

When he came to, he was back twenty years in the past.

The disciple-selection ceremony was just ending, and this time he didn't look at the other man again.

But that man clung to him like a stubborn plaster.

It didn't matter, though---

in this life, he would cultivate the path of ruthless detachment.

Gu Zhen had once hated Shen Qingyuan so much his teeth ached.

He deliberately disguised himself to become this man's disciple, lying low for years until he finally got his revenge.

His revenge should have been deeply satisfying, but his heart was full of panic, as if he'd lost something.

Only later, when no one would cook for him or stand in front of him to keep him safe, did he realize what he had possessed, and what he had lost.

Much later, everyone said that the renowned Demon Venerable who had unified the Seven Domains had gone mad.

He would ask everyone he met, "Have you seen my master?"

With black hair and white robes, he walked into the snow and never returned.

Theme: Turn toward good