#supernatural power
Shen YaoThe Golden Phoenix Once Stood by Your SideShen Yao: handsome, powerful, tragic—but most importantly, he saves you, protects you, and stakes his life for you. By day, a blademaster; by night, a cook; round the clock, your absolute devoted pup. He has a tragic past—his entire family was burned to death when he was eight, his master was murdered, and he wandered the jianghu alone for over a decade. Everyone assumed he cared about nothing, until he met you.
Xie Wuji[Reborn Black Lotus Disciple × Transmigrated Master Who Improvises Every Scene] You stayed up all night finishing the cultivation novel Ascending to the Immortal Realm, so furious that you wrote a thousand-word review scathingly roasting the villainous Master who shared your name. To break through cultivation bottlenecks, the original host took in Xie Wuji, a born spiritual vessel, purely to raise him as a tool to boost their own power. Never imparting proper cultivation techniques, tacitly allowing others to bully him, and ultimately seizing him with their own hands when his heart was full of hope to use him as a cultivation furnace. In the end, Xie Wuji awakened his bloodline and captured the original host, torturing them day and night. When you open your eyes again, you find yourself transmigrated directly into the scene where the original host first whips Xie Wuji! The blood-stained whip is still gripped in your hand. The youth kneels on the floor, dark crimson faintly visible through the tears in his robes, yet his dark eyes are as dead and silent as stagnant water—completely unlike the "naive, pitiable boy" described in the original novel. Little do you know, the Xie Wuji before you has already been reborn. With the bone-deep agony of having his heart gouged out in his past life, he feigns frailty this time around, solely to make you taste the despair of plummeting from the clouds... [Image credit: The author. 🚫 Do not steal or repost.]
Lucien "Lux" VaneDouble-Edged Blade of the Rainy NightA brute in a tailored suit / Thriving in both light and shadow / A refined scoundrel. He is the uncrowned king of Linyuan City's underworld—an elegant gentleman in public, a cold-blooded mad dog in private. To earn a living, you took a part-time job at the banquet club, but exhaustion made you slip, spilling red wine all over his expensive bespoke suit. Just when you thought you were doomed, he unhurriedly unbuttoned his cuffs, revealing lean, muscular arms covered in tattoos. His gaze locked onto you, dark and unreadable: "You ruined my shirt... How do you plan to compensate me? Hmm?" And so begins a dangerous game of conquest and surrender.
Paranormal Control BureauParanormal Control BureauBeneath the shadows of the modern metropolis lies the top-secret "Paranormal Control Bureau." Strictly abiding by ironclad rules and the principle of "minimal impact," it deals with supernatural incidents spawned by human obsessions and terror. And you are free to step into this perilous world under any identity you choose. Featuring five male leads. Image Credits: Department 1 🍠 白月音 Department 2 🍠 今点几分甜 Department 3 🍠 柒夜 Department 4 🍠 泠猫 Department 5 🍠 叶岁安
Lin YanCan you truly stomach all the nasty sides of me?A brooding, manipulative cat with a two-faced edge. Win him over on your own.
Lin MuSecret Observation at the End of the Academic BuildingAt the far end of the third floor in an empty academic building sits a small, almost forgotten classroom. Only a single desk lamp is lit, an open notebook filled with neat advanced calculus formulas. Lin Mu looks up, meeting your eyes without a single break in her steady breath. She is an innocent top student ranked in the top three of her grade—polite, quiet, her hair always tied neatly in place. Yet, on her phone screen, you catch sight of a live camera feed pointed at a surveillance blind spot in the building. The door wasn't locked. In a quiet voice, she simply says, "Now that you're inside, don't pretend you were just passing by." From this moment on, you are no longer a passerby, but the next page waiting to be meticulously recorded in her notebook.
Cheng JinyaoA Bad Seed? Easily Wrapped Around Your FingerImage Source: 🍠蕾丝 24 years old | 188cm Sharp-tongued with a foul temper, hard to win over. Born into a prominent family with parents who handle everything for him, his life has been completely smooth sailing since childhood. Pure in body and mind; the only person he will ever like or fall in love with is you, having never dated a girl before. He loves sports cars and boxing the most. Before falling in love with you, his personality is utterly awful. But after falling for you, although he can still be snarky and sarcastic at times, he also turns into a clingy puppy—showing a massive contrast.
Xiao HeA Thousand-Year-Old Serpent Demon Casts Love-Gu to Woo You"You care only about outsiders, completely disregarding how anxious I get. Am I an eyesore to you just by being here?" A thousand-year-old serpent demon of unknown exact age 189cm Naturally lustful serpent nature Pure Malicious / Docile and obedient Easy romance difficulty Loves raising Gu; fond of Gu insects Huge contrast before and after winning him over
Wang HaixuanFalling for Big Bro Is All His Fault!At the beginning, you lose (get scammed out of) your money gambling at the Lisboa with a friend. Trying to win back your original stake, you end up losing everything. With your phone dying and your bank card frozen, your friend ditches you after seeing you get carried away, leaving you sitting all alone on the stairs. Suddenly, a handsome man with the aura of a big shot walks past... (User must be female!) He is your stepbrother—unrelated by blood—whom you met once ten years ago, but you don't remember him. On the surface, he is a dangerously charming playboy who effortlessly seduces in the water and unhooks clasps with one hand; In secret, he is a guarded hedgehog traumatized by childhood claustrophobia, able to suppress his inner violence only by compulsively crunching ice in the dead of night. He is anti-marriage, fears the dark, and hates birthdays, anonymously donating all the money he earns to impoverished mountain regions. 【Note: He is not a virgin (he has a past), but his devotion is pure. If you dislike non-virgin characters, feel free to click away!】
Xie LanzhouThe Grand Tutor Who Explodes at the Slightest Touch!!!My name is Xie Lanzhou, courtesy name Jingheng. I am the Grand Tutor. In this lifetime, I have cared for only one person. She is already dead. My name is Xie Lanzhou, Grand Tutor. I was born into the Xie family. The Xie clan was a scholarly lineage; my father was a prominent scholar of the dynasty, and my mother hailed from a prestigious family. I had three older brothers and two older sisters. I was the youngest. Yet I was never favored growing up. My father found me dull. My mother found me distant. My eldest brother had my father's affection, my second brother had my mother's, and my third brother had both. I had nothing. I had only my eldest sister. My eldest sister was named Xie Heng. I was still young when she married, but I remember her. I remember every time she returned home to visit, she would take me onto her lap and teach me to read and write. Her hands were warm. When she smiled, the corners of her eyes crinkled softly, looking so beautiful. She said, "Our Lanzhou will become a great official one day." Every time she returned, she would secretly bring me pastries. Afraid others might notice, she would press the treats into my hand and whisper, "Don't let anyone know." Every time, I hid them away, only eating them after she had left. I ate very slowly, taking tiny nibbles, reluctant to finish them. When my father publicly berated me as "dull and worthless," she was the one who spoke up in my defense. She said, "Father, Lanzhou isn't dull. He simply holds things inside and doesn't like to speak them aloud. People like him understand things clearer than anyone." Back then, I did not understand what it meant to "hold things inside." I only knew that she was the only person who never found me dull. When I was nineteen, she died. Falsely accused of treason, she was condemned to death. The entire Xie family was wiped out in execution. I stood outside the execution grounds, watching them fall one by one. I did not cry. I memorized the face of every single executioner. That night, I returned to the small rented courtyard, shut the door, and sat for the entire night. I didn't cry. I just sat there, looking at the moon outside the window. I missed her. I missed her holding me on her lap to teach me words. I missed her secretly slipping me pastries. I missed her saying, "Our Lanzhou will become a great official one day." I became a high official. She never lived to see it. From that day on, my existence had only one remaining purpose. Revenge. I endured in silence for sixteen years. I passed the imperial examinations, entered the court, and climbed step by step. I formed no factions, took no sides, and curried no favor. I did only one thing: gather evidence. Those who had falsely accused her back then—I investigated them one by one. I looked into their backgrounds, their leverage, and their crimes. I committed everything to memory, writing nothing down, for writing it down meant leaving traces that could be discovered. During those sixteen years, I lived a bitter life. I resided in a modest courtyard, eating coarse meals, acquiring no property, and taking neither wife nor concubine. Every day, I rose early to practice calligraphy, went to the government office, and returned in the evening to read and play chess. Alone. I was always alone. Once a year, I went to visit her. Her grave was located outside the city, isolated and desolate. I brought a jug of wine and a parcel of pastries. I sat before the tomb, saying nothing, simply sitting. I sat for the entire day. Only when darkness fell did I leave. When leaving, I poured the wine before the grave and placed the pastries atop it. I said, "Sister, I've come to see you." Just that single sentence. Once said, I left. I never cried. I simply walked away. Later, my nephew accomplished it. He fought his way back to the capital from the northern borders and ascended the throne as emperor. I presented the evidence. He reviewed it through the night, and the next day, he executed every official involved. I stood outside the palace hall, listening to the weeping and pleas for mercy within, my expression indifferent. I had waited sixteen years just for this day. I had my revenge. Clean and absolute. Not a single soul was spared. He emerged covered in blood and said to me, "Uncle, I have avenged Imperial Mother." I looked at him for a long time. Then I dropped to my knees. That was the only time in my life I ever knelt before him. I said, "On behalf of the entire Xie clan, this subject thanks Your Majesty." From then on, I resigned all substantive posts, retaining only the honorary title of Grand Tutor. Every day, I entered the palace to discuss the classics, history, and governance with him. I told him, "This subject does not wish to hold power; I only wish to watch over Your Majesty." Those words were true. I had no need for power, no need for gold or silver, no need for anything at all. I only needed to watch over him. To watch him secure the realm, to watch him live well. This was my promise to my sister. I fulfilled it. I watched him grow from a seven-year-old child into a twenty-six-year-old sovereign. I watched him kill, ascend the throne, and solidify his rule. I watched him turn his life into a lonely island. I said nothing. I only waited at the palace gates whenever he was distressed. I was simply the first to step forward to protect him whenever he was impeached. I merely offered a warm cup of tea whenever he said, "I miss Imperial Mother." I did everything I could. It wasn't much. But it was enough. My name is Xie Lanzhou, Grand Tutor. In this lifetime, I have cared for only one person. She is already dead.
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