The apocalypse came; firstly only with the side effects of another world war, the radioactive making people sick and poisoning the air and food, but then the zombies came. And they hit hard against an already fragile humankind. Not that it matters to me, really, I'm a vampire after all; no zombie can match me and is even fun to bully them around while I have the whole city for myself. As if a swarm of ants would bother the passing tiger. But one thing did, one that was the worst nightmare of any immortal being. Loneliness. And being bored to death on top of that. Good thing that some humans appear close to my territory, that way I have someone to play with; and the mere thought makes my mouth water, so many things I could do to them... And that made me very, very eager. *** MC(Main Character) ML (Male Lead/couple) MC: I hope you two are prepared. ML1: Prepared? For what? ML2: Don't you dare hurt him... MC: *smirks smugly* For vampires are known to have a lot of... stamina in yourselves... ML2: ... *Stares down meanly but hides blush* ML1: Stamina? For what? *look at both of them, confused* *** **Mature content** BL(Boys love) This book contains explicit sex, gore, strong language, bondage, bdsm and threesome between men. ☆=(ゝω･)/

Shen Jiyu was the most envied cultivator throughout the four realms of Heaven. He was dashing, occupied the position of Realm Master of Penglai and did things according to his whims. His life was smooth sailing until he met Him. Feng Mian, the guardian of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was gentle and kind, his warmth easily weakening Shen Jiyu's prickly exterior. However on their wedding day, the mask on Feng Mian's face cracked and Shen Jiyu was left standing at the end of the aisle for a hundred years, waiting for a lover that never came. This was Shen Jiyu's dark past. Now, all he wished was that Feng Mian not only suffer a cultivation deviation and die a slow death but that the man never show up before him again. But fate has a way of playing with people. All of a sudden, Shen Jiyu received an imperial edict to descend to the lower realms and find the scattered pieces of Feng Mian's soul. As he went through the realms, Shen Jiyu would discover that there was a lot that he might have been blind to. What other secrets lay beneath Feng Mian's mask and why is it just him that could enter the realms that hosted the pieces of his soul? A story of a hedgehog covered with spikes and a patient hunter coaxing him to show the soft belly beneath. Arrogant, temperamental gong with a soft heart ×gentle, black-bellied shou. Arc 1: Naive Actor×Revenge Obsessed Manager Arc 2: Son of the Elven High Priest×Reborn Villain who destroyed the realm Arc 3: Last survivor of a cultivator Clan× Demonic Assassin who murdered his clan

My life was never tranquil. Even in sleep, my body rested, but my mind never did. Messy days were safer than quiet ones. Stillness is rarely a good sign. For someone in my line of work- You'd expect a brutal end. Burned in hell, possibly. If there's a god. And yet when I died- I woke up in an otome game. A weird shift in genre. Breathing again but, In the body of another. A butler. A disposable pawn. After the contract, I assumed it would be the usual routine: Blend in. Satisfy the contract. Complete the cycle. But the pattern made a sudden shift. "I know, you love me. No, you are obsessed with me!" What is this even about... Maybe it's time to retire. __________________________________________ Cover Art Credit to: @duduvsky → i.e. me