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I Became a Kindergarten Teacher for Monster Babies!

She applied for a simple teaching job but she ended up raising a classroom full of supernatural toddlers and accidentally becoming the Demon Lord’s obsession. -`♡´- Struggling to pay rent and drowning in rejection emails, Alina Hart, 24, is desperate for a stable job. When she stumbles across a strange flyer offering a "live-in teaching position at a private academy," she signs the contract without reading the fine print. Big mistake. On her first day, she learns three things: 1...Her students are not human. 2...One breathes fire. Another howls at the moon. One floats through walls and another eats chalk like candy. 3...The school’s principal is Dante Nightshade, a seven-foot-tall Demon Lord with blood-red eyes and zero patience for mortals. And Alina? She just accidentally scolded the Demon Prince, Dante’s only son. Now, the students are clinging to her. The royal parents are demanding "private meetings." And the Demon Lord keeps appearing in her classroom with a gaze that’s far too intense for a casual visit. -`♡´- Alina: “Please stop throwing fireballs in the classroom!” Baby Dragon: “But Teacher! That’s how we play catch!” -`♡´- Alina: “Luna, you can’t bite people just because they sit next to me.” Luna (growling): “He was breathing near you. That’s MY air!” Alina: “…Please don’t make this a crime scene.” -`♡´- Sable (whispering from her shadow): “I bit the crayon... and it betrayed me.” Alina: “Sable… crayons are not food.” Sable: “…Then why are they so colorful?” -`♡´- Vlad Jr.: “Miss Alina, I have written my will.” Alina: “You’re four.” Vlad Jr.: “And yet, I have already loved and lost.” Alina: “…You lost a cookie.” •••• She wanted a quiet job with crayons and nap time. What she got was magical chaos, clingy monster cubs, and a demon principal who doesn’t understand why her smile affects him more than any weapon ever has... Tags: Fantasy | Comedy | Slow Burn Romance | Monster Babies | Found Family | Overpowered Male Lead | Soft Female Lead | Slice of Life [ Complete Goals to Unlock Bonus Chapters: 1,000 Power Stones = +1 Bonus Chapter 500 Golden Tickets = +1 Bonus Chapter 1 Magic Castle = +2 Bonus Chapters ]
dYdairy_002 · 1.2m Views

Madly flirting with my stepbrother

In her previous life, Xia Weiyi secretly loved Si Juan. But until her death, she didn't dare to express her love to him. After her death, her soul lingered, staying by his side every day. She saw him eating alone, bathing and swimming by himself, not dating any girlfriends, and refusing arranged marriages. On her death anniversary, he would send a rose, making her fantasize that perhaps he liked her. Reborn, Si Juan remained reserved and elegant, indifferent and cold-blooded. Meanwhile, Xia Weiyi was no longer timid and bravely pursued him. "Si Juan, I have nowhere to live. Can I stay at your place? Just for one night." The man stared at the delicate girl before him, his expression indifferent: "My house never keeps others." Xia Weiyi lay on his big bed, her fingers hooking his black shirt: "Just treat me as your woman." The man elegantly pulled off his black shirt: "...Good idea." In truth, the seemingly cold and untouchable him had already fallen for her, even earlier than she had. He lured her into falling, teaching her hand in hand how to pursue himself. ********* Xia Weiyi's secret crush was discovered, and everyone cursed her as a little vixen raised by a big vixen. She stood in the pouring rain, waiting for Si Juan. Upon learning the news, he flew back from abroad on a private plane and gently picked her up: "Come with me, I'll marry you." "But, Si Juan, no one will bless us." The elegant and noble him revealed a mad glint in his eyes: "I will make them kneel and bless us." He held a grand wedding for her, with guests filling the hall. She was held in his arms and kissed, receiving the blessings of millions...
miss_imperfect · 860 Views

Transmigration: Taming My Beastly Sultan!

An overworked office worker from another world, Lin Xia, was reborn as Raisa, the sacrificial tribute daughter of a fallen Northern Clan. In the past, the white-furred "omen" was loathed by everyone in the Empire and was notorious for her foul reputation. She was not only an illiterate deadbeat but also a useless pawn who was mocked. “She is not even worthy of being the Sultan’s footstool!” “A shameless tribute! Useless!” In response to that, Lin Xia simply chuckled. ‘Heh-heh… a useless omen? A shameless tribute?’ Despite being dealt a bad hand of cards, she could still shake up the world and stir up a storm! She went from being the loathed tribute of a wealthy palace to the owner of a renowned winery and went from being a deadbeat to a talented girl that everyone envied – from having nothing to being at the top of the world! Excerpt The heavy cedar doors of the banquet hall swung open, but it wasn't the "pitiful tribute" the nobles expected to see. Instead, Raisa stepped through, her silver silks shimmering like moonlight against her snow-white fur. [Ding! Mission Accomplished: Shock the Court with your 'Spirit-Infused' wine. Reward: 50,000 Gold Dinars and the 'Sovereign Presence' Aura!] She signaled her attendants, who carried forward amphorae sealed in red wax. As the servants uncorked the bottles, a rich, heady aroma filled the air, so potent it made the high-ranking beastmen’s instincts hum with sudden vitality. "I heard a whisper that I was a deadbeat who knew nothing of value?" Raisa said, her voice cutting through the hall. She stepped toward a Duke whose jaw had hit the floor, tossing a thick pile of leather-bound ledgers onto the banquet table. "I’ve just bought out your family’s entire shipping line. From today, your merchants will answer to me." The room fell into a deathly silence. The Duke’s face turned a brilliant shade of purple as he realized his family's fortune had vanished overnight. Suddenly, a heavy, warm presence draped itself over her shoulders. A pair of powerful, dark arms wrapped around her waist, and a chin rested on her shoulder. Zhakhan, the terrifying Black Panther Sultan who could end a rebellion with a single growl, let out a soft, pathetic sigh. "Raisa... my heart feels so heavy." he murmured, his voice loud enough for the entire shocked court to hear. He leaned his 6'5" frame against her, acting as if he couldn't stand on his own. "I think I’m coming down with a fever. Only you can help me." Raisa looked at the man who had just dismantled an army yesterday but was now clinging to her like a giant, needy pendant. "Zhakhan!" she hissed, trying to shove his massive head off her shoulder. "You were fine five minutes ago! Throw away your 'White Lotus' act and stand up straight!" The Sultan didn't budge. Instead, he nuzzled her ear, his golden eyes flashing with a playful, predatory light. "I'm a sick man, my wife. How could you be so heartless to your husband?"
Scone_ · 650 Views

The Price of an Heir

Suho has always lived between two worlds. One shaped by legacy, pride, and expectations he never chose, and another shaped by a heart that feels too deeply for the life he is meant to lead. He is cold, silent, charming, and smart when it comes to business. But he is gentle by nature, emotionally deep, and quietly devoted when it comes to his love. But love was never allowed to be part of his carefully arranged world. It was always meant to be negotiated, controlled, and contained. At this point in his life, Yerin is his everything. His first love, his only love. He is willing to go to any length to keep her, even when his family repeatedly refuses to accept her. Torn between a heart that refuses to let go and a lineage that demands an heir to carry the Kim legacy, Suho takes a decisive step, trying to hold on to Yerin without disappointing the family that expects obedience and continuity from him. Then Hauen enters his life. Not through affection, but through a contract. Chosen not as a partner, but as a solution, Hauen becomes his wife in a marriage built for convenience. An agreement meant to secure an heir and protect the Kim family’s legacy. In return, Hauen enters this marriage to save her father’s bankrupt business. She is warm and gentle, yet guarded. Strong in quiet ways, carrying her own unspoken burdens. To the world, their marriage looks flawless. Polite smiles, perfect appearances, a union without cracks. To them, it is nothing more than a carefully written business contract, set to end after eighteen months. But life has little patience for plans built without truth. In the midst of calculated decisions and emotional restraint, fate pushes Suho into the lowest point of his life, breaking him in ways he never expected. Stripped of control, certainty, and pride, he is forced to confront the parts of himself he has never imagined. At his most fragile moment, the question is no longer about legacy or contracts. It's about Who will stay when everything collapses? Who will stand beside him when life is hard for him? And when life offers both unbearable loss and unexpected grace, will Suho have the courage to accept them? This is a story of love that begins as an obligation, fractures under destiny's test, and slowly transforms into something honest, real, and beautiful.
Rhea_Fictions · 55.4k Views