逆袭 Novels

In high school, Xiao Ruoyan fell in love with the school beauty Yan Zhilan. She kissed Yan Zhilan under the moonlight. The love of youth, passionate and consuming, burned everything to ashes. At 18, before the college entrance exams, they unexpectedly came out. Amid their parents' heart-wrenching sobs, their defiance, and their pleas, the two were forced apart, their eyes red as they gazed at each other from afar, compelled to break up. Ten years of separation. She heard that Yan Zhilan had a boyfriend, was successful in her career at a company, and was preparing to marry. She heard that Yan Zhilan had fulfilled her dream of becoming a piano teacher, her students flourishing under her guidance, her life happy and fulfilling. She also heard that at a class reunion, Yan Zhilan drank herself into a stupor alone, clutching a bottle and singing *Those Were the Days*. She heard that Yan Zhilan nearly died by suicide... At 28, Xiao Ruoyan had shed all her sharp edges, transforming from that proud youth into a reserved and successful director. Yan Zhilan remained as elegant and beautiful as ever—alone, with just her hands and a piano, playing melodies that couldn't conceal her sorrow. They reunited before a friend’s wedding banquet. When they met again, their eyes reddened with emotion. Only then did Xiao Ruoyan realize that all the rumors, all the so-called moving on, amounted to nothing compared to Yan Zhilan’s whispered question: *"Ah Yan, have you been well?"* ... They cut through the thorns. They stood independent, carving out their own destiny. All for this reunion. P.S.: The story begins with their reunion—heartwarming, HE! HE! High school innocence, no endorsement of early romance. Study hard and strive for progress every day!

When Muxi encountered that female insect in the underground district, her body was covered in blood, a pathetic sight. Her heterochromatic eyes stared blankly at him, reminding him of his family’s prized cat. But no prized cat could ever be this filthy, could it? Muxi wanted to clean her up, so he bought her. [Gorgeous, aloof male insect (top) × Reborn, formidable, repressed loyal dog female insect (bottom)] Later, Muxi realized she was actually a ferocious beast—nothing like the prized cat he had imagined. Watching as she cautiously sheathed her claws and wings to crouch beside him, Muxi hesitated: Should he toss out this creature he’d raised and tamed himself? Shi’an turned her head. "My lord, are you really going to wear pajamas?" "Yes." Muxi kicked away the wing coiled around him and tightened his sash. Shi’an: "?!?!" Shi'an flexed her body, showcasing her robust muscles. "My lord, pajamas aren’t as warm as I am." Muxi: "…" That was undeniably true.

In the virtual battlefield *All Beings*, jointly built by hundreds of races, the top-ranked player Mo Lindan fell. The day the name at the summit of the rankings turned gray, mournful elegies echoed throughout *All Beings*, the sun sank westward, and the seas roared. Yet, when Mo Lindan reopened his eyes within the virtual battlefield, he realized... something seemed off. ***** Demon Saint: **"None but him is worthy of my gaze!"** Elf Priest: **"Though humans are cowardly and deceitful, among them emerged a Mo Lindan—heroic, righteous, and unwavering."** Dragon Prince: **"If you humans forsake him, then I shall welcome him with open arms!"** Celestial Lord: **"He is my only friend."** Abyss Lord: **"Return him... to me."** Mo Lindan watched as his former rivals—once enemies yet comrades—acted like madmen, avenging him and clearing his name. His expression turned inexplicable. *Since when were you all my crazy fans?! Back when we were fighting over monsters, none of you bastards ever held back!*

In the entertainment industry, popular idols all adopt the persona of being sweet, naive, and innocent. Their press releases are monotonously identical—hardworking, fan-devoted, and pitiful—until dreams finally become nothing but overused clichés. Qi Weiyi couldn’t be bothered to follow the well-trodden path. Defying conventions, he carved his own unique way into the public eye through a hit talent show, becoming the most cunning and venomous black-hearted lotus ever seen. Professional skills? No, my face and brains are enough. Even if I can't do anything, I can still make them kneel. Heartless and carefree, thriving effortlessly. ———— Synopsis 2.0: While working as a bartender, Qi Weiyi was scouted by a talent agent and sent to join a reality talent show. With flawless looks, Qi Weiyi skyrocketed to fame overnight. At the same time, audiences quickly realized he wasn’t just a slacking layabout—but also manipulative, cunning, and utterly mischievous, the epitome of a black lotus. Any other contestant with this reputation would’ve vanished without a trace. Yet every time Qi Weiyi got dragged on trending lists, the backlash was always eclipsed by waves of: “Holy shit! He’s so hot, I’m stanning!” “His visuals sold me—Xiao Weiyi, wait for my vote!” The more hate he got, the more popular he became, leaving antis seething and cursing him to flop into obscurity. Qi Weiyi’s response? “Waiting for me to flop? I wish you a long, long life first.”

As a top-tier agent across dimensions, Chen Yuzhi has always been an enigma. While the world swoons over pretty idols, he’s weirdly drawn to that heavily-surgeried “internet-famous” face. When elegant, clean-cut men are in vogue, he falls for the neighborhood punk. Others adore the Emperor; he marries the court eunuch. They want a sweetheart; he prefers a dramatic, trouble-making diva. In short, his taste has never aligned with the world's. He likes what’s different—that’s what excites him.

The new no-romance story *Failed to Debut* is currently serializing. Thank you for your support! After waking up, Lin Shu finds himself transmigrated into the interstellar era, becoming the youngest son of the prestigious Lin family on the imperial planet... only for the family to reclaim their long-lost true heir the very next day. Unfortunately, Lin Shu is the fake young master. His dream of becoming one of the Interstellar F4 is shattered. To survive, Lin Shu returns to his old profession: writing. And so— ["Can the food in his novels really be replicated? Do we finally not have to suffer through terrible nutrient paste anymore?"] ["Starting off with ‘Mom and Dad seem like they want to eat me,’ how terrifying…"] ["Woman, I’ll let the whole galaxy know—this planet is yours! Why has no one ever said this kind of thing to me?!"] From gourmet food novels to infinite flow, from domineering military tycoons falling hard in love—whatever Lin Shu writes becomes an instant hit, his fanbase skyrocketing to the top of the star network. ["By the way, has anyone else noticed that ‘Teriyaki Chicken Leg’s’ stories have healing powers?"] ["??? What kind of nonsense are you spouting?"] ["That’s just a myth from the First Stellar War. Nowadays, healers have degraded so much—don’t make me laugh."] ["It’s true!!! They really do!"] As everyone knows, the Lin family tried and failed to climb into the imperial upper class by relying on the true heir’s mediocre healing abilities, yet the identity of the author whose writings can heal turns out to be… ["They got back a D+ rank and lost an S rank."] ["Just wasn’t meant to be."] No CP.

An All-Arrow Harem Novel: Fierce Competition in an Elite All-Boys School** Ning Song transmigrated into an elite all-boys school. As everyone knows, elite all-boys schools in BL worlds are meant for romance. Surrounded by him were the male leads of various intense love stories. For example, Pu Yu, the undisputed top figure in the school hierarchy—chauffeured in a Rolls-Royce, ranked first in academics, captain of the football team, with narrow hips, a toned waist, and a manga-perfect physique—yet cold, gloomy, and withdrawn, always keeping to himself. Or Sheng Yan, the school heartthrob, heir to a business empire, ridiculously wealthy—donated an entire building to the school. A striking, flamboyant mixed-race beauty, surrounded by admirers, an unrivaled superstar. Then there was Li You, the untouchable leader of the delinquent gang, exuding reckless, rogue-ish charm—a wild, untamable stray dog. And Student Council President Shen Lingsi, the classic "white moonlight" everyone secretly pines for—fair-skinned, refined, glasses-wearing, the popular face of the student council. Of course, there was also the elegant yet arrogant vice president, who looked down on everyone like a proud peacock; the privileged but vicious senior who enjoyed bullying commoners; the playboy young master who scorned love; the aloof, diligent class president; the towering, athletic sports star; the flirtatious and ambiguous dance prodigy; and more. Rich, gorgeous, and constantly entangled in either pure or messy BL romances—almost everyone was bl. But none of this had anything to do with Ning Song. Because he had transmigrated as the lowest of the low in this school's hierarchy—an utterly plain, ordinary boy from the slums, a disposable side character in countless BL stories, merely passing through their romantic plots every day. But as he hit puberty, his skin grew clearer, his eyes more captivating, his complexion fairer, his curves more defined—SOS! This was way too dangerous in a school full of romantic minefields. Every day, he racked his brains to make himself look as unremarkable as possible, even switching disguises for part-time jobs! Then, one summer, his classmates went to the beach and sought out Ning Song, who was rumored to be working at a surf club there. What they saw was a slender young man in a wetsuit, long legs and a perky rear, outshining even the golden waves and bright sun behind him. "...Classmate, are you... Ning Song?" That summer, he transformed into the most beautiful boy in class. The entire school began to stir! **CP: Ning Song × Pu Yu**

Remember, when you’re adventuring in another world and aspire to become a supreme mage, be sure to buy a book called *The Magic Guide*. Remember, it’s the third revised edition issued by the Continental Supreme Magic Council, not the ten-copper pirated copies peddled in the marketplace. The first rule you must learn is that cheap things are no good. Remember, the first step to becoming a mage is to become a magic apprentice, not a lunatic. Unless you’re Charlie Blaise.

Ji Miao died in the bitter winter of the second year of Yuanxi. To fulfill his father's ambitions, he schemed all his life, pushing his younger brother onto the throne—only to be branded a traitor and executed at the Meridian Gate. On the day of his death, he finally realized the truth: the familial bonds he treasured were nothing but a charade to exploit his worth. His whole life had been a cruel joke. The coldest day of winter, his blood ran icy. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned—six years in the past. Good news: at this moment, his father’s rebellion hadn’t even begun. Bad news: the body he was reborn into wasn’t his own. * This new body was lowborn, without family or power. But that didn’t matter—he still had *his past self*. Under the name Si Xiong, he stayed by his past self’s side, biding his time, using him for revenge. From the crown prince’s death during the southern tour to the upheaval in the capital, he secretly maneuvered alongside that man, uncovering secrets, leveraging his status to weave a web of vengeance—one that would lead to his father and brother’s downfall and his own ascension. Everything went according to plan, except for one thing— The way that man looked at him grew stranger, shifting from wariness to something tender, almost... *possessive*. And then, it crossed the line. In the dim candlelight, that man—wearing *his own past face*—pinned him down, fingers pressing hard against his throat, voice soft but venomous: *"You think you can use me and walk away? Nothing in this world comes that easy."* *"Tell me—what am I to you?"* Half-undressed, Si Xiong choked on his words. But the other only murmured against his ear, pleading: *"Just don’t leave me."* *"I don’t care if it’s love or lies."* *"Just promise... you’ll never leave me. Please?"*

Ye Zijin, a doctor in ancient times, wakes up to find himself transmigrated into a futuristic world with advanced technology but a bizarre energy system, now infamous as a good-for-nothing. At age eight, when others awaken as warriors or agriculturists with highly useful spatial abilities, Ye Zijin’s space is filled with nothing but a pile of weeds... One day, a small mound inexplicably appears in his space. Brushing aside the soil, a pristine white flower stands tall and proud. Ye Zijin: “...” It’s the Tianshan Snow Lotus, a mythical medicinal herb revered in the martial world, encountered once in a century. Then one day, another small mound sprouts in his space... ****** At the entrance of the interstellar hunting grounds, two people whisper, “Did you hear? The team next door got their hands on a Sky Snow Meridian Protection Pill!” “...Aren’t those priceless and impossible to buy? Where’d they get it?!” “Their captain’s family runs a restaurant. A certain someone didn’t have money to pay for the meal and handed over the pill instead.” “...My family ALSO runs a restaurant!!! Right next door to theirs!!!” “...” Nearby, Ye Zijin sheepishly tucks away the half-exposed pill and meets the entrance administrator’s gaze with sincerity. “Can I pay the toll on credit?” *OP protagonist with a golden finger. A power-leveling, wish-fulfillment story.* PS: Most of the medical-related knowledge in this story is fictional—please don’t take it seriously, dear experts =3=

Adorable interstellar story. A tale about a little kitten with childhood trauma finding healing.

B-list actor Zhen Luomo has only two goals in life: One is working hard to raise his little child, The other is to pursue a career in acting, with the award-winning actor Yu Xianyun as his role model. Later, Zhen Luomo remained an unnoticed B-lister, But the child he raised began looking more and more like Yu Xianyun… One day, the award-winning actor knocked on the B-lister’s door— And took away the child Zhen Luomo had adopted. Another day, the award-winning actor knocked again— This time, he took the B-lister himself. And then one day, tabloids were flooded with scandalous headlines—how an obscure actor threw himself at the award-winning star, inviting exploitation. Calm and unfazed, the award-winning actor simply posted their marriage certificate. Along with a belated wedding announcement: *"Thank you, paparazzi, for finally giving me legal recognition."*

It was the fourth year Lu Mian had been by Li Xiao's side. Everyone knew Li Xiao kept this young dancer around merely as a distraction—his delicate features bore only a faint resemblance to that unattainable "white moonlight." The grand theater originally booked for Lu Mian's dance performance was casually handed over by Li Xiao to host a private banquet for his white moonlight. At the banquet, a friend joked, "People online thought you were going to Lu Mian’s show today. As if you’d ever step into some shabby place like that." "Today?" Li Xiao swirled his wine glass, indifferent as ever. "Hah, I must’ve mixed up the dates." That night, a fire broke out in a dilapidated little art gallery on the outskirts of City C. Lu Mian rushed to save others but couldn’t escape in time. The moment the flames consumed him, a dying boy in a foreign hospital suddenly regained his pulse. Three years later, a stunning adaptation of *The Phantom of the Opera* debuted, making its way to City C. On towering posters, a masked dancer’s graceful silhouette bore an uncanny resemblance to *him*. The circle had all noticed—for the past three years, Li Xiao had never once spoken Lu Mian’s name. They still remembered the obedient young dancer who answered Li Xiao’s every beck and call—until the day flames swallowed the sky. Watching the lifeless body carried from the wreckage, Li Xiao lost his mind. Hoarsely, he ordered Lu Mian to come back; Lu Mian ignored him. Coldly, he threatened that Lu Mian better never return—yet Lu Mian stayed buried in his heart, haunting him for good.

Lin Jingye, an ordinary Beta, is a paperwork-bound starship captain with only a rickety supply ship under his command. As one of thousands of nameless, second-line support personnel in the Star Federation, he’s utterly unremarkable. To make matters worse, just as this unlucky Beta is about to get engaged, his Alpha ex-boyfriend suddenly declares that a union without pheromones is incomplete—before running off to pursue his “true love” (a noble Omega with perfect scent compatibility). What can he do? Unfazed, Lin Jingye remains steadfast—for a Beta, only work is eternal. Then, one day, the Star Federation’s top marshal is ambushed in deep space, his flagship destroyed. Lin Jingye, the closest available captain, rushes to the rescue… only for the half-bloodied War God to dismantle his cargo hold, install a main gun, obliterate the enemy base, and then refuse to leave. *"Your starship is commandeered,"* declares this Alpha, the dream of millions. *"And so are you."* Countless high-quality Omegas (and even a few sneaky Alphas) flood the star-net, begging to bear the marshal’s children. Under immense pressure, Lin Jingye reluctantly replies, *"But I’m not an Omega."* Bathed in starlight, the marshal grins. *"No problem—I am."* Lin Jingye: *Plan successful.* Later, the entire galaxy’s Omegas wail in despair—*"What?! Our idol is an Omega?! Guess I’m gay now!"* Alphas collectively short-circuit—*"Holy shit, our idol’s an Omega?! So… I wasn’t gay after all?!"* Only the reporters remain composed: *"Exclusive! The marshal has fallen for the Federation’s first-ever Beta admiral. Everyone else, go home—you never stood a chance."*

The timeline was a banker who died suddenly at his post due to working overtime every day.He was 24 years old.As a result, he ended up in the cheesy novel “The Rich Boss’s Little Fugitive Wife” mentioned by his female colleague.The original owner was adopted into the Shi family and was extremely beautiful from a young age.But he was bullied by the brothers in the family, teased and tortured in the small dark room. Later, he was married off to the powerful and ruthless tycoon.Originally, the Shi family intended to marry the young master to the tycoon, but the tycoon specifically requested the original owner, which was ridiculed by the brothers.The original owner had Bai Yueguang in his heart, romantic and not interested in money. He spent his days wanting to escape the 1,000-square-meter bedroom to find Bai Yueguang. He was forced to spend fifty million every day but couldn’t spend it on Bai Yueguang. If he couldn’t spend it all, there would be punishment. He cried every day, thinking about how to escape from such a painful life.At that time, the timeline thought to himself about the plot:What’s so bad about being in a few thousand square meters bedroom? Is it more painful than working overtime?He would rather cry in the few thousand square meters bedroom than work overtime.Why would the protagonist in the wealthy family novel want to escape? Indeed, they are not of this world.After coming into the story, he calmly lay down.Knowing that the tycoon was busy and often didn’t come home, he never disturbed him, being a thoughtful little cotton jacket, asking about his well-being, and focusing on stock trading when the money was in place.Knowing about the tycoon’s scandals, he never asked, being a carefree main wife, focusing on stock trading when the money was in place.Knowing that the tycoon was good at giving money, he would only send a street away, giving house deeds, gold, or even a refrigerator full of cash. He would cry and say, ‘I don’t want these, I only want your love,’ and then quietly accept them.He would buy a few properties casually when passing by real estate, buying one when he was unhappy, and they would appreciate after he bought them.The stocks he invested in would increase by hundreds of times, and he had a handful of bullish stocks.The companies he invested in could turn the tide in the shortest time, rising to become technological giants.Investing, managing finances, and charity, he didn’t miss anything, and everything fell into his pocket.Besides health, money truly is the happiest thing in the world.One day, he got drunk and drunkenly shouted a few people’s names, only to have his chin pinched and forced to lift his head.“Who am I?”The deep voice was very sexy, his head spinning, but he touched the other’s abdominal muscles and smiled, “Are you Jack?”The man said in a deep voice, “I’m your husband.”He: “……?”

A poker-faced, rogue cannon fodder top × coldly elegant, truly soft & sweet white moonlight bottom Emotionally detached Su Yu volunteers for a soul experiment and is selected, binding with Cannon Fodder System 123. Su Yu begins playing cannon fodder roles across different worlds. At first, everything proceeds normally—until Su Yu meets the male lead’s white moonlight, a noble and saintly woman who captivates all who see her... Su Yu: *The mission’s done. How long can I stay in this world?* System 123: *Host is amazing! Stay as long as you want~* Later, Su Yu ends up with the male lead’s white moonlight. Later, Su Yu tops every world’s male lead’s white moonlight. Systems 123, 223, 323, 423, 523: *??? Can someone explain this wild move???* 1. Sci-fi AU: Rustic Wife of the Marshal & White Moonlight √ 2. Modern AU: Secretly Married Wife of the Film Emperor & White Moonlight √ 3. Modern AU: Online GF of Gaming God & White Moonlight √ 4. Modern AU: Switched-at-Birth Spoiled Rich Girl √ 5. Ancient AU: Wife-Scorned Female Scholar Who Kicks Scum Men √ 6. Original World: Cold Genius X Soft, Beautiful Heiress (ongoing)

Cen Yu transmigrated and became the "laughingstock" of Kunxu Immortal Manor—a cultivator who failed to ascend despite a thousand years of practice. His peers, juniors, and even juniors several generations below him either ascended or passed away, leaving him alone as the immortal manor's greatest joke. Before long, Cen Yu was specially granted ascension to the Heavenly Realm as a "talented individual" for his achievement in hatching a dragon. Not only did he ascend, but he also caught the eye of a mighty dragon lord—much to the envy of his former classmates who had ascended centuries earlier. Some time later— [Cen Yu hatched another little red dragon!] [Third hatch—an orange one this time!] [Fourth hatch—out came a green dragon!] [Fifth hatch—two dragons from one egg, one white and one blue!] Heavenly Sovereign: Rewards! Lavish rewards! Cen Yu: Promotion, promotion, all about the promotion. With each promotion, he eventually rose to become the Dragon Emperor's consort.

Introverted, steady, and exceptionally capable cannon fodder protagonist (top/gong) VS beautiful, wealthy, and emotionally obsessive CEO (bottom/shou)​Qi Zheng transmigrated into a melodramatic online novel where all characters were love-struck idiots, becoming the most tragic cannon fodder in a quadrangle tragic romance—destined for the worst ending: first deceived and abandoned by her first sugar daddy; then manipulated at will by the female lead as a pawn to retaliate against the male lead; ultimately losing both person and wealth, with her reputation ruined.According to the original plot: One day after Lin Muyun went missing without a trace, Qi Zheng was brought back to a luxurious villa by Shen Zhibing, with countless servants at her beck and call. Shen Zhibing gave her a credit card with an unlimited limit, under conditions that weren’t harsh: be on call at all times, obey obediently, and learn to serve.From then on, Qi Zheng became an invisible kept woman by the beautiful CEO, only appearing when needed to provoke the male lead. At other times, she was trapped in a luxurious cage by Shen Zhibing—exhausted and miserable...Qi Zheng sneered: Can money justify doing whatever one wants? Does beauty give one the right to manipulate others at will? Who says so?!Shen Zhibing was the designated heir of the Shen family—beautiful, wealthy, with admirers lining up from the company lobby to the airport. Yet she was fixated on her childhood friend Lian Ao, a playboy. Unfortunately, their families had become business rivals, leaving no hope of a marriage alliance.Through sweet talk and delaying tactics, Shen Zhibing still found out Lian Ao was getting married—to none other than her former best friend, the wealthy heiress Lin Muyun.After a cold smirk, Shen Zhibing attended the wedding in full regalia with Qi Zheng, stealing the spotlight from the main couple. Watching Lian Ao’s bloodshot eyes and Lin Muyun’s resentful face, Shen Zhibing left triumphantly and ostentatiously.That night, Shen Zhibing stayed at the villa, leaning against Qi Zheng as she parted her red lips: “Perform well.”Until one day, Shen Zhibing suddenly realized she could no longer do without Qi Zheng’s service. Yet that person remained indifferent, drifting further and further away.

For the Sake of Love's Happy Ending. 666: "Why did you apply for our company?" Chi Xiaotian: "Because I like handsome men, especially those with eight-pack abs." "...", 666. This is fucking ridiculous. But since he’s the only applicant, it gritted its teeth and said, "Great, the company appreciates your honesty. Congratulations, you’ve passed the interview." Hearing this, Chi Xiaotian flashed a shy smile: "Can I have those men now?" 666: "You’re a cannon fodder character, destined to die miserably. Those men belong to the protagonist." Chi Xiaotian: "..." Do I look like someone who can’t bend steel bars with my bare hands? * Three years, then another three years... System: "Why are you getting entangled with the protagonist again?" Chi Xiaotian: "They all forced me (not really)!" System: "..." Heh. Sure. A seemingly coerced but secretly thrilled shou vs. a desperate, perpetually unlucky in love gong. 1v1, mutual pining. Some worlds have BE, some HE—mostly BE, very few HE, extremely few. Grand finale is HE. Extras to be added after the main story's conclusion.

A flirty top and a prickly bottom—He Xing (bottom) + He Huan (top) = Unstoppable Duo. Whether facing enemies or rivals, everyone knows to fold when they see this pair, capable of turning the tide in critical moments! He Huan is the only S-class battleship operator in the Eastern Fleet, the white moonlight in countless cadets' hearts, and a model speaker under the Federation flag. But those who know him call him "Hexie," begging him to act like a decent human—can't he just be more "harmonious"? (No doubt, he’s the top.) He Xing is a survivor of the "Black Nightmare Battle," a former reserve cadet who now lends his top-tier skills to rich idiots in flying battleship races—no loyalty, just cash. Until one day, he collides with He Huan. Outwardly, he’s a prickly little hedgehog, but He Huan always finds his soft underbelly. He Huan: Be my fire controller. He Xing: No. He Huan: Why? He Xing: Your name’s too cringe. He Huan: Every man loves my name. He Xing: Piss off. He Huan: You tsundere. He Xing bolts. Battleship setup: Each ship has four roles. Helmsman: Pilot Fire Controller: Handles firepower, including bombardment and sniping. Defense Specialist: Manages shields to block attacks. Repair Specialist: Fixes hull damage. Helmsmen and fire controllers must have over 80% compatibility. The higher their skill, the harder it is to find a match. He Huan: Since you’re compatible with an S-class operator… let’s get married. He Xing: Screw off!