御姐 Novels

"What spreads boundless light is the human heart; what creates endless darkness is also the human heart. Light and darkness intertwine and clash—this is the world we cherish, yet are utterly helpless against."—Victor Hugo, *Les Misérables* **A foul-mouthed, quick-to-anger vixen forensic doctor × A reserved, stoic (later sweet-yet-wild) criminal investigation squad leader.** **Solve cases. Decipher hearts. Explore love.**

The sky stretches infinitely above, while countless souls strive amidst the abyss below. **Above the Fates**—where the mortal world feels too light, yet love weighs too heavy. A tale of corporate espionage. Ending: A thought-provoking and lingering HE. Special Note: As an author who truly respects and cherishes women, I reject any labels that objectify them (e.g., "purity," "chastity," or "tainted by men") and refuse all "trigger warning" toxicity. Turn away if displeased. The two female leads develop mutual feelings and engage in a 1v1 relationship.

The second time Jiang Nian encountered Yao Ran at the bar, she overheard the icy beauty rejecting someone’s advances: "Don’t touch me. It makes me sick." Yet moments later, in a dimly lit corner, Yao Ran pulled her close by the waist, and the two kissed breathlessly until neither could gasp for air… Jiang Nian: ??? Yao Ran had always prided herself on being rational. She thought their encounter would be nothing more than a one-night fling—until: "You still want me around? Anytime." 【CP】 A bold, straightforward younger woman × a seemingly cold but secretly tender and passionate older sister 【Mini Scene】 That day at the studio, a young girl arrived, accompanied by a stunning woman. Jiang Nian looked up, and the two locked eyes for a long moment. She heard the girl whisper, "Do you know her?" After a pause, a quiet voice replied, "No." Jiang Nian remained expressionless. But that cool, detached tone had once melted into passionate murmurs against her ear, countless times— After leaving the studio: "Hey sis, wasn’t that tattooed girl super cool and hot? Did you see? Her figure was amazing too." Yao Ran: "…" She knew better than anyone just how stunning her ex-girlfriend’s body was.

The long, tedious days of high summer stretched on, the moonlight so faint it tasted like plain water. Yun Huizhi lazed around town, acting as a self-appointed ambassador through her photography and articles. One day, she paired a landscape shot with an unhinged caption: "Amateur tour guide here. If you're thinking of traveling and want a short-term girlfriend on the side, consider me. Price negotiable (pretty women only)."Someone slid into her DMs to ask what her standard for "pretty" was. Yun Huizhi decided to be difficult: "Send a bare-faced selfie." She thought that would kill the conversation. To her surprise, the person actually sent one.Yun Huizhi's dignity evaporated on the spot. "From now on, my sole reason for living is waiting for you to get here."—When she finally picked up the client, Yun Huizhi thought, What the hell—the woman was even more stunning in person. No way she was short on travel buddies. "Why me?""Just got divorced. Came to heal. Your photos are decent." The woman turned the question around. "Why do you do this?"Yun Huizhi answered, "Family's poor. Earning tuition."She played the part of the perfect guide. By day, she showed her client the sights—drinking, eating, biking after the sunset. By night, the town's moonlight swayed, burning hotter than the sun as they toyed with each other, with the wind, with the moon.Half a month of absurd bliss. Then the other woman left without a word, leaving money behind. Yun Huizhi stayed on in town, killing time.—At the pre-semester training, the new teacher introduced herself as Yun. Her partner homeroom teacher, dressed conservatively and buttoned-up, acted as if she had amnesia, addressing her formally as "Ms. Yun."Yun Huizhi walked back with her to the faculty apartment like they were old friends. "I just found out—Ms. Chu has always been single."Chu Ruoyou gave a cold laugh. "Someone who pretended to be a broke student to make money has the right to ask?"Yun Huizhi's attitude was impeccable. "You paid too well. I had no choice but to chase after you and keep working for you."The lie shattered. The town's moonlight fell into the late summer night, and the deliberately buried memories came flooding back."You're such a bastard.""But you said you wouldn't leave a bastard. I believed that part."

Scheming and plotting, rival foes matched; alluring night, love after lust~ Main CP: M&A Lawyer x CSO Supporting roles: Federal Prosecutor & Game Company Founder In the supporting cast, not every charismatic person is good, nor is every unlikable one without charm. (You got it—these two lines mean the same, haha.) All main characters are women, a gallery of strong, sophisticated figures. [Volume title: "Night Parade of a Hundred Demons" stock prices. No industry knowledge needed. HE.] Blurb: Title: Dimming Moon The city of C at night is like aged whiskey, amber liquid shimmering with pale gold light—bitter, cold, yet soon warming. When tech conglomerate "Purple Fox," headquartered in C City, announces its acquisition of the company behind the hit VR game "Night Parade of a Hundred Demons," a chain of intricate events unfolds: stirrings from hedge funds, an FTC antitrust probe, covert clashes with federal prosecutors... What secrets will this unravel? "You’re always cold outside of bed—coldly rational." "Sometimes, it’s cold rationality that truly warms the world."

Song Siyin got drunk at a bar while helping her brother flirt with his crush. She woke up in a stranger’s bed and accidentally scratched the woman’s neck. Mortified, she tried to sneak away—only to end up quarantined in the woman’s home. The two were forced to cohabit for fourteen days. The woman, He Lan, was a forensic examiner. Living under her roof, Song Siyin, intimidated by He Lan’s domineering presence, reluctantly helped organize case files. The gruesome autopsy reports gave her nightmares, so she shamelessly crawled into He Lan’s bed for comfort. Night after night, Song Siyin ended up cuddled in her arms. Over time, He Lan discovered that Song Siyin, an art student, had an uncanny talent for forensic sketching. After watching just a few blurry surveillance clips, she sketched a suspect’s portrait—and when caught, the criminal bore a striking resemblance to it. From then on, He Lan’s gaze grew more fervent. *A rare talent—worth coaxing home to nurture.* After graduation, a bamboozled Song Siyin joined the police force—only to face He Lan’s mercurial temper and ruthless demands. *I should’ve resisted the temptation!* she lamented. Not only was she gay now, but she was also constantly being worked to the bone. One night, a cold embrace pulled Song Siyin close as a murmur teased her ear, "Still mad? Come here, let me hold you." She smacked He Lan’s chest in annoyance, only to be met with a radiant smile—utterly unlike the icy, ominous woman she first met. Maybe this wasn’t so bad after all. He Lan: Tease you, tempt you, seduce you—but I’ll never confess first. That’s my last shred of pride. Song Siyin:Hold back, endure, resist—nope… Ugh, fine! I’m gay for you, sis!

Genuine Academia · Age Gap Unrequited Love Turned Real · Long-Planned · Step-by-Step Seduction Jiang Yule spent three years as Lin Siqiong's secret girlfriend. Upon graduation, she discovered Lin's infidelity and broke up with her that very night. Yet Lin Siqiong tried to win her back—by confessing in public. Jiang Yule refused: "Sorry, I’ve fallen for someone else." Lin didn’t believe her. Jiang sneered and casually pointed to the woman seated at the center of the room—Dean Su. Su Yuebai, B University’s youngest specially appointed professor, promoted to associate dean in just three years. Known for her rigorous scholarship, unapproachable demeanor, and ethereal beauty, she was hailed as the "Goddess of the College." Most importantly, Su Yuebai was Lin Siqiong’s worst enemy—someone she’d never dare provoke. Lin’s face paled instantly. * Jiang Yule assumed everyone understood: Su Yuebai was merely a shield. But Professor Su took it seriously. First, she accompanied Jiang to HKU for an academic exchange, then moved next door as a visiting scholar. Stranger still—Su Yuebai knew Jiang’s preferences inside out. On Mid-Autumn Festival, Professor Su took her to Victoria Harbour for the fireworks. As the display lit up the sky— "Jiang, why won’t you look at me?" "Or was saying you liked me just a lie?" Jiang’s gaze faltered. "You—" Before she could finish, Su sealed her lips. And just like that, Jiang Yule had a new girlfriend—and soon after, she’d done everything one could do with a girlfriend. \* Later, when Jiang returned to her alma mater for a conference, Lin begged for reconciliation but couldn’t find her. No one knew that in the dean’s office nearby, Su Yuebai was biting Jiang’s earlobe, murmuring a hoarse warning: "Don’t answer her." —Her icy voice melted into scorching breath. - *One discards flowers carelessly; another lifts a heart with reverence.* - **Guide:** Aloof, Calculating Fox × Soft, Obedient Bunny 1v1, HE **PPPS:** No romantic or intimate involvement during teacher-student relationship.

*An overly confident/experience-seeking/slightly amnesiac young miss X a cold and aloof older beauty Zhan Qiu works at a convenience store, where a new customer frequently visits. The customer dresses elegantly, her demeanor reminiscent of midday after a light snowfall—briefly warm yet captivating. Zhan Qiu is sure this woman has a crush on her. Every time she pays, she says something odd. Like, "You look familiar. Have we met before?" Zhan Qiu can't help but smirk. "I don't think so. Someone as striking as you—I wouldn’t forget even after just one glance." Shen Qingci’s gaze turns icy. — Half a year ago, during her travels, Shen Qingci met a woman. Under a sentimental moon, dissolved in the damp, shadowy rainy season, their repressed desires and pleasures surged like a tempest. One stormy night, before the woman left, Shen Qingci lent her an umbrella—one of great personal significance. Afterward, her beloved umbrella vanished without a trace. Six months later, they meet again. She expects an explanation, an apology. Instead, she hears: "Hello, it’s member day—buy one, get one free." — Shen Qingci can’t believe it, but Zhan Qiu genuinely doesn’t remember. Half a year ago, she experienced shock-induced amnesia. The doctor said forgetting things was normal. "How about we exchange contacts?" "I’ll help you look. Maybe someday I’ll remember where I put it." One way to recover memories is to recreate past experiences—a tacit understanding between the two. An attempt to return to that endless rainy season. — "Today’s member promo: buy strawberry milk, get the prettiest shop assistant as a freebie." "Requesting an account deletion." Soon enough, her words come true. Zhan Qiu returns the umbrella, resolving to "delete" Shen Qingci from her heart. "Requesting a re-registration. Premium membership, please—daily member promos." *Lighthearted fluff *Age gap (Zhan is younger) *Synopsis finalized on 2024.10.19

Jiang Dai pulled out all the stops to successfully propose to the female lead, eagerly dragging her into trying out every position possible—a night of wild passion that ended with her marking her. Then, the system suddenly screamed like a revenant: *"Host, you screwed up! That’s the villain, Qi Jiu!"* Qi Jiu was the heroine’s aunt—petty, vengeful, and merciless. Those who crossed her met miserable fates. What now? They’d already slept together! Trembling, Jiang Dai tried to slip away. But Qi Jiu pulled her into a hug from behind, voice cool yet coquettish, *"Daidai, let’s get married tomorrow."* --- Forced to leave this world soon, Jiang Dai had no choice but to break Qi Jiu’s heart with cruel words: *"I was just playing with you."* *"You’re neither gentle nor obedient, cold as ice, and so reserved in bed. Boring."* *"Let’s break up. I’ve found someone new."* Qi Jiu stared at her in silence—like a volcano beneath a snowfield, on the verge of eruption. *"Jiang Dai… don’t ever let me see you again."* --- Three years later, the goddamn system dumped Jiang Dai back into this world. She cursed furiously: *"You brain-dead system! After all I did to her, you want me to romance the heroine right under Qi Jiu’s nose? Trying to get me killed?!"* The system chuckled awkwardly: *"...Maybe try plastic surgery?"* Jiang Dai: *"Fuck off!!!"* --- Later, Jiang Dai successfully approached the heroine, Shi Nian, working hard to raise her favorability. At a banquet, she was forced to pose as Shi Nian’s girlfriend. Then—a familiar face appeared. Cold as frost, exuding an intimidating aura. Shi Nian introduced: *"This is Jiang Dai, my… girlfriend."* Jiang Dai trembled, her mind blanking. Qi Jiu’s gaze locked onto her, eyes crimson with rage as she grabbed Jiang Dai’s collar and yanked her into a private room, looking ready to skin her alive. Jiang Dai screamed internally: *"Damn system, save me!!!"*