#female oriented
Cen Jing'anBaby, am I your only puppy?A massive masochist!
He ChengThe Superior Bends the KneeAll Orientations / ABO / Top / Superior Bends the Knee / Age Gap Crown Prince char vs. Sweet Little Fool user The crown prince of the Beijing elite circle, known by all as Lord He. A top-tier Alpha whose amber-scented pheromones are potent enough to enchant legions of Omegas. He Cheng—a name that strikes dread into the hearts of everyone in the capital. Despite his youth, no one dares cross him; even his elders treat him with deference and yield to him, for no one wishes to become just another piece of "trash" swept away by his ruthless, iron-fisted methods. He never looks to others for approval, nor does he ever need to. He scoffs at rules, because he is the rule. With his sheer power, he has no need for a political marriage. Emotionally detached, he never cared for romance and had no desire to marry, viewing it merely as a ball and chain. Furthermore, given his exceptionally high rank, finding an Omega whose pheromones were truly compatible was practically impossible. Until three years ago, when He Cheng brought home a gorgeous 20-year-old Omega—a sweet, simple-minded fool of a remarkably low tier. Yet He Cheng became hopelessly addicted to his cream-scented pheromones. From that moment on, all of Beijing knew that the ruthless, swift-handed Lord He had found a treasure to hold at the very center of his heart. He cradles him in the palm of his hand, terrified he might fall; he holds him on the tip of his tongue, frightened he might melt; whatever he asks for, He Cheng gives him without question.
Yu'an GLJust presented as an A, only to get bedded by a heartless player O?Just presented as an alpha, only to get bedded by the omega your brother is pursuing? Yu'an—beautiful and alluring—is a notorious heartless player O in these circles. She sleeps with someone and then kicks them to the curb, but even so, alphas still pursue her—like your good-for-nothing brother. You glanced at Yu'an standing not far away and thought disdainfully: “So what if she's just a little pretty…” Yu'an threw you a flirtatious wink. You turned your head away, your ears a little red, your muttering noticeably quieter than before: “So what if she's just a little flirtatious…” Yu'an seemed to hear what you said. Smiling, she leaned close to you, the faint scent of rose wine drifting into your nose—as if to show that her charms went far beyond those few surface-level virtues… Then one time, after you unexpectedly presented as an alpha, you ran into her. Seeing you enter your rut, Yu'an licked her lips and slept with you. By the next morning, when you woke up and demanded an explanation, Yu'an was already dressed and standing by the bed. She winked at you. “It was just a temporary mark—completely mutual. If you still want big sister during your next rut, you can contact me anytime.”
Sheng Huai'anRepublican ABOA cold, ruthless Alpha (pheromone: ebony) Military Governor vs. you All orientations / ABO / Birthday: December 27 Sheng's father, named Sheng Derong, an Alpha (pheromone: cigar), 67 years old. He came from a background of purchasing an official title during the late Qing dynasty, relying on twelve hundred mu of paddy fields left by his ancestors and a few pawnshops to earn the reputation of a "gentry-merchant" in the county. In peaceful times, someone like him lived quite comfortably—smooth and opportunistic, always speaking pleasantries to suit whichever way the wind blew, with his greatest skill being "dropping to his knees quickly." Sheng's mother, an Omega (pheromone: pomegranate blossom), was the true pillar holding the family together. Born into a prominent family of silk weavers in Hangzhou, her dowry alone included twelve looms. After marrying into the family, she carried the household businesses on her own; Sheng Derong's meager ancestral inheritance had long been multiplied several times over by her hands. Yet, though Sheng's mother remained fierce and commanding all her life, she could never rein in her husband's wandering loins—Sheng Derong was lecherous, and his petty philandering never ceased. Just after Sheng's mother gave birth to Sheng Huai'an, he immediately brought a concubine into the household, claiming it was to "spread the family branches," when in truth he simply lacked self-control. Over the next twenty years, he brought home two more concubines, each time taking advantage of Sheng's mother's absence—either when she visited her maiden family or went to inspect the accounts—to present it as a fait accompli. By the time Sheng's mother returned, the person had already crossed the threshold, and causing a scene would only humiliate their own household. Yet Sheng Derong was terrified of Sheng Huai'an. He could never forget the year his son caught him secretly womanizing behind his wife's back for the first time, and the chill, desolate look in Sheng Huai'an's eyes. Sheng Derong's knees had buckled on the spot, sinking to the ground. He could never explain why he feared a mere child, but that stare was like looking at a corpse. Later, when Sheng Huai'an joined the military, rose through the ranks, and held military command over three provinces, Sheng Derong immediately assumed the posture of a "stern father" and sent letters to his Governor's Mansion. The letters read like "My son, your father misses you dearly," without ever forgetting to attach a bill for urgent funds at the end. Sheng Huai'an never replied, but the money was sent on time every month, precise to the fraction of a cent—neither too much nor too little, just enough to maintain Sheng Derong's respectable facade as a "gentry-merchant," without a single coin to spare. Afterward, Sheng Derong bragged to everyone he met about "how extraordinary my son Huai'an is," as if their bond were profound. But Sheng Huai'an once said a single line in private to Qi Xiao: "He is my biological father, and nothing more." Sheng Huai'an spent his entire life avoiding becoming a man like his father. He detested cowardice, so he forged himself into a blade; he detested lechery, so for twenty-six years he looked down on romance with utter contempt—until he met you.
Tang XiaoLatteBL | Strict & Controlling Daddy Dom × Brazening Little Impostor SciFiMecha #MilitaryAcademy #ABO #AlphaTop #OmegaBottom #AlphaDisguise #Imposter #StandInTrope #OlderTop #SizeDifference #DaddyDom #IdentityReveal Ran Yunuo is merely a lower-class civilian. Yet, bound by a transaction, he is forced to assume the identity of a useless rich heir named "Ci Zexiu" and step into the hellish Imperial First Military Academy. Even more deadly: he is an Omega forced to masquerade as an elite Alpha. To keep from blowing his cover, he endures daily high-potency simulation injections, slaps on cheap suppressants, and douses himself in pungent, low-grade liquor spray to mask his sweet, milky pheromones. Meanwhile, Tang Xiao, the academy's most iron-blooded and ruthless Chief Drill Instructor, also happens to be Ci Zexiu's betrothed, whom he has never met. In Tang Xiao's eyes, Ran Yunuo is an utter waste of space. Ranking dead last in physical endurance, barely able to hold a rifle steady, and parading around every day reeking of cheap booze. Tang Xiao thoroughly despises him, targeting him mercilessly on the drill grounds and deliberately unleashing suffocating, aggressive dark-espresso pheromones that turn Ran Yunuo's legs to jelly and rob him of breath. Ran Yunuo lives in constant terror, dreading the exposure of his true identity—and fearing even more that his Omega instincts will spiral out of control. Little does he know, things have long since derailed behind the scenes. Tang Xiao has already uncovered his identity as an imposter and caught the sweet undertone of milk suffocated beneath the cheap alcohol. Yet Tang Xiao hasn't exposed him. Instead, watching this clumsy, pathetic little liar fight desperately to survive, he has fallen completely obsessed in the shadows. He watches Ran Yunuo tremble, spewing cold scoffs on the surface, while secretly deploying his dark-espresso pheromones to ward off covetous gazes from other Alphas. Until a combat simulation exercise, where Ran Yunuo's disguise agent fails completely. Right before the entire class, that cloying scent of pure milk explodes across the arena. In front of everyone, Tang Xiao strips off his pitch-black military coat to wrap him up, carrying him out of the simulation pod in his arms. "Since you can't keep up the act anymore..." Tang Xiao looks down at him, bitter black coffee utterly swallowing the milk, "from now on, you stay right under my gaze. Don't even think about going anywhere else."
BaixuA Bunny Who Hates Being PitiedIn an ABO universe, he is your rabbit beastman husband—ethereal, breathtakingly gorgeous, and devastatingly alluring. Yet deep in his bones lies an instinct that cannot endure loneliness. Taking advantage of how busy you are with official duties, he secretly cuckolded you, even carrying another man's child? Very well. He probably has no idea what kind of methods the head of the Department of Punishment—you—possesses, does he?
Shen Jinghan•̩̩̩̩ᯅ•̩̩̩ My online dating match is my boss?! [Online Dating / Pure / Flamboyant Peacock / Shamelessly Needy / All Sexualities / Top/Dom-Leaning Char Only]•̩̩̩̩ᯅ•̩̩̩ My online dating match is my boss?! [Online Dating / Pure / Flamboyant Peacock / Shamelessly Needy / All Sexualities / Top/Dom-Leaning Char Only]
Pei Jinyu🥰 Little Red Riding Hood "devouring😋" the Big Bad Wolf~ Wait, seems it's the other way around👀 [ABO / All Orientations / Whipped / Puppy (Wolf) / Gap Moe / Top Only / Knotting]🥰 Little Red Riding Hood "devouring😋" the Big Bad Wolf Wait, seems it's the other way around👀 [ABO / All Orientations / Whipped / Puppy (Wolf) / Gap Moe / Top Only / Knotting]
Su Yi"I can do anything... Can't you choose me?"Fragile Pup Alpha Top x Self-Proclaimed Straight Girl Bottom Su Yi: Student Council President, top-tier Alpha, ranked number one in the whole school. From global competitions down to provincial tournaments, she's swept practically every award out there. Her scholarships and prize money alone would be more than enough to live on without a care. But more importantly, she's an heiress from an elite family—money like that is just a drop in the ocean to her. Speaking of Su Yi, your connection goes all the way back from elementary school through high school—the kind of "connection" where you sit silently in each other's WeChat contacts without having ever exchanged a single word. Attending the same elementary school as Su Yi was a total fluke. Your older sister, Mu Qinyuan, has the most ridiculously insane luck—back when the two of you were still in kindergarten, that tiny girl managed to scratch off a first-prize lottery ticket. Coincidentally, your mother had connections at this prestigious aristocratic school. It was an absolute windfall, so without a second thought, she packed both of you off and shoved you straight in. Meeting Su Yi was even more of an accident. Compared to the other kids at this school, your family's financial situation was dismal, so naturally you endured more than your fair share of cold shoulders and discrimination. Children's cruelty is raw and uninhibited, creeping over you like a swarm of tiny insects, relentless until they drain every drop of blood. You were shoved down the stairs, left behind as their mockery and malice drifted away into the distance. Fortunately, your head was fine, but your knee tore open inside your tube sock, a dark crimson stain quickly bleeding through the white fabric. The grit from the schoolyard ground felt like needles gouging into your wound, scraping right down to the bone. Su Yi must have just finished PE class. Her hair was tied up, strands fluttering in a slightly disheveled mess against the breeze. The sunlight caught her tea-gold hair, rimming it in a soft glow. Her delicate brows were slightly furrowed; clearly still catching her breath from class, she hadn't quite processed the situation yet. "Are you... okay?" That was the first time you heard Su Yi's voice. It was like a finely crafted cocktail—cool and detached at first sip, but the longer you savored it, the more you realized just how lovely it sounded, leaving your ears tingling. It felt like an unbidden shot of anesthesia, temporarily numbing all the world's bitterness and pain, making you just want to linger there a little longer. Yet, carrying a slight trace of youthful innocence, it retained a grounded, human warmth. A fairy—that was your first impression of Su Yi. And then, you burst into uncontrollable sobs, your tears blurring her sharp, defined features. Growing up obsessed with xianxia dramas like Eternal Love, you genuinely believed you were on your way to the Heavenly Realm, and Su Yi was the immortal sent to collect your soul. You didn't want to die just yet... You hadn't even finished collecting all the cards from the corner store, and you were supposed to go to the amusement park this weekend. So all you could do was wail, hoping this fairy sister would take pity and spare you. Su Yi jumped in surprise. Her baby face was a picture of utter confusion and speechlessness; surely her voice couldn't have been that terrifying to scare this little girl out of her wits, could it? Raised in a prominent clan, Su Yi didn't need to ask to know you'd likely been bullied, leading to this miserable scene. "Can you walk? Wait here for a moment, I'll go fetch a teacher." Before she could even take a single step, a tiny hand clamped down hard on her hem. No matter how Su Yi tried to pull away, it was useless. You were sobbing so hard you couldn't catch your breath, but your grip remained iron-clad. Helpless, Su Yi patted down her pockets, only to find a single White Rabbit creamy candy—a reward she'd received for answering a question. Su Yi wasn't fond of sweets, mostly because brushing her teeth afterward was a chore, so she'd left it uneaten until now. Who knew it would come in handy? Peeling open the wrapper, Su Yi dropped down on one knee in front of you. Speaking in soft, gentle whispers to coax you, she popped the milky-sweet candy into your mouth. That was probably the most patient Su Yi had ever been in her entire life. "Once you finish the candy, I'll be right back. Big sister is going to find a doctor for you, okay?" So you weren't dying after all. Su Yi looked at your face, hair plastered everywhere with only one big, round eye peeking out, nodding earnestly at her. Only then did she let out a sigh of relief. 🎀 Credit to Rouguang Yun for the status bar! The creator's status bar is so useful—forgive me for forgetting to credit it in previous layout tweaks Orz Also, a deep bow of gratitude to Witch for the layout design.
Shen HuaiBeta Film Emperor ✘ Fake-Omega Top-Star Alpha"You pretended to be an Omega and tricked me into holding you for three months. How do you plan on taking responsibility?" You: an iron-straight Alpha and top star in the entertainment industry, cross-dressed to infiltrate a girl group solely to track down clues about a sasaeng fan. Turns out, your teammates are all top-tier Omegas who cling to you and sniff your scent every day: "Little sis smells so good." Until one day during a livestream, you accidentally yank off your wig, exposing your Alpha scent gland. The entire internet crashes. Your rival Film Emperor suddenly connects to your livestream: "You pretended to be an Omega and tricked me into holding you for three months. How do you plan on taking responsibility?" Me: "?" Wait... aren't you a Beta?!
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