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  1. After Becoming a Dorm Manager, I Discovered None of the Residents Were Human 当了宿管后发现住户都不是人 Romance122k WordsOngoing [Rule-Based Horror + Lovecraftian Elements] Qin Nianxi knew not to click links sent by strangers, but she never expected a link from her deskmate to be dangerous too. The link led to a questionnaire from her deskmate. Qin Nianxi admitted she hadn't meant to give silly answers, but the questions were just too tempting not to mess around with. "A Questionnaire": Question: You are trapped in a locked room with a murderer. What would you do? Answer: Kill him. If he's handsome, I'd fall in love w 64Favorites280Clicks/ch10Gifts
  2. Playing Deadly Games Every Day in an Otome Game 每天在乙女游戏里上演死神来了 Romance4k WordsOngoing Feng Wansha was watching the famous Final Destination one moment, then died on the spot after choking on cola the next. She had just died, and the next moment she came back to life. She was revived inside an otome game. Other transmigrators became heroines, rivals, or at the very least, cannon-fodder characters with some sort of identity. She was a nobody who had appeared out of thin air. Unfortunately, she had a “superpower” in the game: every day, she reenacted Final Destination in real life, 5Favorites19Clicks/ch1Gifts
  3. Miss Mary Sue Has a Lot to Worry About 玛丽苏小姐很烦恼 Romance14k Words Miss Mary Sue is troubled. She has multicolored black hair, rainbow-colored eyes, a graceful figure, and a flawless face. Miss Mary Sue is troubled. When she gets angry, thunder rumbles in the sky. When she is sad, a light rain falls. When she is happy, the sky clears. When she smiles, the whole world goes crazy for her. Miss Mary Sue is troubled. She is a princess of a kingdom, and everyone loves her. The neighboring kingdom's prince spends a fortune on her, the merman of the deep sea gives u 4Favorites391Clicks/ch54Gifts
  4. Call Me by Her Name 请以她的名字呼唤我 Baihe (GL)23k WordsOngoing After Xiao Xia, who lost her memories in a parallel world, returned, she kept being bothered by unrelated people, all because her constitution was so unusual. A multi-lead story with lots of couples, HE, with only the tiniest hint of angst, so slight you can ignore it. Zhu Lingzhi × Duan Qingge: A cliche story about a rich young lady and her bodyguard. The beginning is cliche, but their feelings are anything but. During the time Duan Qingge was gone, Zhu Lingzhi hated her and searched for her 2Favorites30Clicks/ch7Gifts
  5. Isn't It Strange to Be the Director of a Fairy-Tale Shelter? 在童话里当收容所所长是不是哪里不对? Romance2k WordsOngoing Did I Do Something Wrong by Becoming the Warden of a Fairy-Tale Shelter? Little Red Riding Hood Sonia, from an adapted fairy-tale game, finally managed to move to Fairy-Tale Town after countless hardships and escape the curse of reincarnation. However, the World's Consciousness assigned her a house and a job: a shelter, and the position of its warden. --Though, to be more accurate, she should be called its prison warden. P.S.: 1. Very sweet, with unrequited feelings flying everywhere. 2. Th 2Favorites344Clicks/ch13Gifts
  6. Car Accident 车祸 Danmei (BL)837 WordsCompleted The Road to the Yellow Springs, the Bridge of Helplessness An old man with a gaunt face sat quietly before the Three Lives Stone, a tobacco pipe in his mouth. In the dim, lightless approach to the bridge, a figure gradually made its way toward him. The old man took a puff and asked, "Little ghost, back again? What are you planning to write this time?" The newcomer said nothing, only staring at the Three Lives Stone. After the time it takes half an incense stick to burn, he picked up the iron 1Favorites637Clicks/ch—Gifts
  7. Heavenly Tribulation 天劫 Danmei (BL)984 WordsCompleted The Road to the Underworld, the Bridge of Helplessness An emaciated old man sat silently before the Three Lives Stone, a tobacco pipe in his mouth. At the dim, lightless end of the bridge, a figure gradually approached him. The old man took a puff and asked, "Little ghost, back again? What are you planning to write this time?" The newcomer said nothing, staring absently at the Three Lives Stone. After half a stick of incense, he picked up the iron stylus beside him and carved a few words, the —Favorites600Clicks/ch—Gifts