I, the Tyrant Who Doomed the Empire???

【 Pure-hearted doggie Alpha x Rich and powerful CEO Omega 】Ran Hang is a conscientious Alpha. He has never lost his temper with anyone since he was a child. The most outrageous thing he ever did was provide a temporary mark for an Omega who unexpectedly went into heat that night.The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, exuding an aura of aloofness and abstinence from head to toe, but a hint of redness could be seen at the corner of his eyes.Ran Hang blushed as he heard the long-forgotten beatings of his heart.This fleeting heartbeat lasted only ten minutes, as the other person stuffed him a sum of money and left without looking back.It wasn’t until the man sought him out again and handed Ran Hang a temporary marking contract that Ran Hang learned the man’s name.——Huo Siming.The heir to a top-tier wealthy family who holds the reins of City A’s business district.·It is well known to everyone that Huo Siming, the newly-appointed heir to the Huanyu Group, has a weird temperament and a deep-seated dislike for Alphas. One day, someone heard through gossip that a young Alpha had been seen entering and exiting Huo Siming’s private residence. Everyone was stunned and speculated about how miserable the fate of this Alpha would be.However, someone saw the Alpha not only sitting in Huo Siming’s luxury car intact, but also snatching the cigarette from the other person’s hand, “Mr. Huo, didn’t you agree to quit smoking?”Huo Siming’s expression was gloomy, but he didn’t say anything and even allowed the other person to kiss the corner of his mouth.Everyone: …Impressive..Huo Siming hated the smell of all Alpha pheromones, except Ran Hang.At first, he just wanted a stable temporary marking partner.In the end, the other person became more and more controlling later on:“Mr. Huo, skipping breakfast is not good for your health.”“Mr. Huo, drinking on an empty stomach is not good for your health.”“Mr. Huo, smoking is not good for your health…”Huo Siming, unable to bear it any longer, wanted to say, “Who do you think you are to control me like this?” Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a reminder pop up on his phone—a to-do item: get the marriage certificate.He had no choice but to suppress his anger temporarily and take the person to get it done first.Almost forgot.He would have to tolerate him for a lifetime..Gong is a 20-year-old male university student who is 188 cm in height and has eight-pack abs. He has a rather puppy-like personality, blushes easily, but is capable.Shou is a real domineering boss with a bad temper.【The synopsis might be adjusted, or it might just stay like this if I don’t feel like doing so】Reading guide:1. Self-written, sweet story, 1v1, sc2. Perspectives serve the plot (and more to cater to the author’s preferences xp), be cautious if you prefer gong-centric or shou-centric stories!3. Neither the main text nor the extras involve childbirthContent tags: Qiangqiang, fantasy space, devotion to only one person, sweet story, relaxedOne-sentence summary: Pure-hearted doggie vs. Rich and powerful CEOIntention: Work hard and create a better future

【Guide (attacker) × Sentinel (receiver), strong protagonists】 Lu Yuanfeng is a low-level guide whose compatibility with all sentinels is under 20%. He can’t even establish the most basic mental link—even in this era of extreme guide scarcity, he’s a truly baffling anomaly. With no talent to enter the White Tower, he’s stuck scavenging in polluted zones with outpost sentinels. During one expedition, the polluted zone unexpectedly collapses, and countless mutated creatures threaten to swallow Lu Yuanfeng whole—until a man suddenly descends from above, reducing the monsters to bloody pulp with his blade. Lu Yuanfeng stares at the highest-level danger mark on the man’s uniform and those pure white eyes, lost in thought. Good news: This guy must be an SSS-rank sentinel. Bad news: He’s in a frenzied state, and his next target seems to be… him. Lu Yuanfeng: Thanks, I’m alive—but not really. As the other turns to attack him, Lu Yuanfeng resorts to desperate measures, releasing his spiritual entity in an attempt to form a mental link. The expected assault never comes. But wait… Horrified, Lu Yuanfeng watches the spiritual tentacles coiling around the man. Isn’t his spiritual entity supposed to be a cat? Since when did it become a tentacle monster—WHAT THE HELL?! … The Empire’s strongest combatant, SSS-rank sentinel Helou Yin, has never found a matching guide. His mind teeters on the brink of frenzy, and the only fate awaiting him is descent into madness and destruction. His mental landscape is forever a blood-red sky—cold, desolate, untouched by any other presence. Until one day, a bunch of tentacles inexplicably squeeze in, chattering strange words: 【Wow, a snek】 【White one】 【So cute】 Helou: ? THAT’S A PYTHON!!! … After awakening a dual spiritual entity, three problems persistently plague Lu Yuanfeng: 1. The tentacles won’t obey and keep running off. 2. His compatibility with the SSS-rank sentinel is alarmingly high. 3. The unruly tentacles keep worming their way into the other’s mental landscape—AGAIN! One day, Helou finally corners Lu Yuanfeng, his voice low and accusatory: “Why…?” Lu Yuanfeng hides the tentacles behind his back: “Uh, I can explain—” The top-tier sentinel glares coldly, though his ears burn red: “Then why haven’t you approved the exclusive match yet?” Lu Yuanfeng: ? This isn’t what he expected…