Ye Qingyun transmigrated into a poorly-written, dog-blooded BL novel with an abrupt ending, becoming the vicious cannon fodder within.
In the novel, the protagonist Gu Chenyuan was cold and emotionless, never opening his heart to anyone. No matter how hard others tried to win him over, he remained unmoved.
Ye Qingyun remembered the book's ending—Gu Chenyuan standing atop a high building, watching a couple below with a mocking smirk.
Knowing he lacked the ability to conquer the protagonist, Ye Qingyun resolved to dutifully complete his tasks and escape as soon as possible.
But why did the protagonist's gaze toward him seem... increasingly strange?
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Gu Chenyuan believed he would never fall in love with anyone in this lifetime.
His rare bloodline granted him immense power, but it also cursed him—if he ever loved someone, he would be bound to them eternally. Any betrayal or separation would devastate his mental realm.
As a living weapon and the world's strongest, Gu Chenyuan's life was filled with endless scheming. Everyone desired his love, hoping to exploit it for their own gain.
No one treated him sincerely, and he never allowed himself to feel for anyone.
Until Ye Qingyun appeared. For the first time, Gu Chenyuan learned what it meant to be cared for without expecting anything in return.
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After learning the truth, Ye Qingyun developed a potion for Gu Chenyuan: "This antidote will free you from your bloodline's curse. Drink it, and you can do whatever you want without consequences."
Gu Chenyuan raised his hand and poured the precious antidote into the dirt.
He loved him—no antidote was needed.
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Upcoming novel: *Unable to Be Marked* — Pre-orders welcome!
Ji Wan was stunningly beautiful, yet despite countless alphas pursuing him, none took him seriously—all because he was a beta.
Those alphas said: "Since you can’t be marked anyway, why not just have fun without getting attached?"
Alpha-Omega pairs were destined, but betas—unable to sense or produce pheromones—were deemed unfit for their world. At best, they were temporary playthings, discarded once boredom set in.
Ji Wan refused to play along.
Everyone laughed at him for overestimating himself.
Until one day, someone witnessed the usually composed, noble Feng Jin—his pheromones spiraling out of control—cornering the scentless Ji Wan in a quiet campus alcove.
Feng Jin stared at Ji Wan, his gaze dark with possessiveness and obsession, voice rough and desperate: *"I don’t need pheromones. I only want you."*
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Betas couldn’t be permanently marked. No matter how many times an alpha’s pheromones were injected, they would eventually fade—making them ill-suited for alphas with strong territorial instincts.
Feng Jin knew all this.
Yet he wanted this one beta. Just one glance and a smile from Ji Wan was enough to consume his thoughts.
If a permanent mark was impossible, then he’d spend every day from dawn to dusk—from life to death—replenishing Ji Wan with his scent, ensuring his presence never faded.
Through countless days and nights, Feng Jin pressed close to Ji Wan’s ear, whispering: *"We are destined for each other."*