webnovel

Reborn To Be The Imperial Consort [BL]

LGBT+
En Curso · 1M Visitas
  • 145 Caps
    Contenido
  • 4.9
    17 valoraciones
  • NO.200+
    APOYOS
Resumen

[The Imperial Consort could have been so much more than what we were shown.] --- Genius Neurosurgeon Lǐ Xīnyuàn died while being held at the gunpoint to perform a surgery on a terrorist leader. When he opened his eyes, he had transmigrated into a world similar to a Webnovel he'd been forced to read by a colleague. Now you'd think Lǐ Xīnyuàn had transmigrated into that Webnovel. But did he? No! Instead he'd been transmigrated into that webnovel's spin-off/"what-if" version of the story with nothing but the superficial knowledge of the plot thanks to reading the main novel. Now tasked with the mission of avoiding plotholes, unnecessary dog-blood, death and following the storyline to ensure the male lead's ascension to the throne of Supreme Emperor, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. And why did no one tell him that his character had to be married into the Male Lead's harem?? What about the Female Lead? Later: Lǐ Xīnyuàn: Why doesn't Your Highness spend the night with Concubine Namgung? ML: Don't want to. Lǐ Xīnyuàn: ... Why? ML: Are you pushing me away? Lǐ Xīnyuàn: QAQ --- 100-150 PS = 1 extra chapter on Sunday 25, 50, 75... Golden Tickets = 1 extra chapter on Sunday 3-5 Gifts = 1 extra chapters (or more depending on the value of the gifts)

Etiquetas
10 etiquetas
Chapter 1Withering Hyssop — I

A lone black BMW drove through a secluded road, moving towards its destination, unaware of the misfortune about to befall upon its occupants.

Inside the sedan, at the front, sat two individuals dressed in professional suits and black glasses indicating that they were bodyguards while three more men sat at the back, two of the similarly dressed individuals flanking a man sitting between them.

Between the bodyguards sat a man, dressed in a refined and elegant manner, form slack and eyes closed as he seemed to rest, sparse sunlight filtering through the tinted windows spilled upon the man's ebony locks. 

Fringes fell above his eyes, framing his handsome face perfectly as he leaned on the seat, breathing slowly.

A frown danced on his face as he slept fitfully, feeling restless. Slowly, the man woke up, eyes opening to reveal beautiful Obsidian irises as he rubbed them, stifling a yawn.

"Are we back yet?" He asked in a raspy voice, not bothering to look at his sides. 

"We will be arriving soon, Young Master," the man on his right answered.

"Oh," the young man nodded, stretching slightly as the rolled up sleeves of his white button up pulled back, revealing lean, defined muscles. "Then, wake me up when we do." 

"Yes, Young Master Li Xinyuan."

Li Xinyuan nodded, humming slightly as he shifted on his seat, preparing to close his eyes to rest once again.

"Oh, right, pass me a bar of chocolate," he murmured, rubbing his eyes as he let out an exhausted sigh. "I think my blood sugar is running low—" Li Xinyuan's face scrunched up "—this surgery took a lot from me."

He held the chocolate bar offered to him and took a small bite, slowly chewing on it with his eyes closed.

The bodyguard on his left answered. "It's natural for a surgeon of your calibre, Dr. Lǐ."

Li Xinyuan's lips curled slightly as he swallowed, covering his mouth, slowly, he chuckled. "Well, as if being a neurosurgeon wasn't enough, I had to go out of my way and became a cardiothoracic surgeon as well."

With a brief pause, he added in a joking tone. "And that too at the age of what, 26? Damn, I'm a prodigy." Heaving a sigh, he asked. "Do you have to follow me around though?"

"We are simply following Master's orders." The man on the right explained. Li Xinyuan huffed, rolling his eyes as he crossed his arms on his chest.

"It's not like anyone's going to kidnap a me, a surgeon, and I am perfectly capable of defending myself—"

The car screeched to a stop, almost flinging Li Xinyuan out of his seat had he not worn the seatbelt and had two men protecting him.

"What's going on?" He asked, dumbfounded but alert. The driver's voice came from the front.

"Things aren't looking good, Young Master. Someone's blocking the road on purpose, it seems. Please stay put, we will look into it."

Li Xinyuan's frown deepened as his right bodyguard put a finger on his earpiece and mumbled something while removing his glasses.

He was feeling so tired and confused at the same time, just what was going on?

He pursed his lips, declining to make a comment as his driver and third bodyguard walked towards the car blocking their way, looking alert.

As if...

As if they were feeling threatened.

A tingle went down his spine as the thought came to him, slowly, Li Xinyuan's eyes widened, realisation stark on his face as he looked at his bodyguards who were tense as they sat, hands resting on their guns.

He had jinxed it.

All too soon, gunshots were surrounding him, bodyguards fighting off the people who'd come to kidnap Li Xinyuan.

As for why? He didn't know.

As the gunshots came to an end, chaos of arms fell silent as the fight turned into physical combat, his bodyguards joining the fray to subdue his attackers.

Sooner than later, Li Xinyuan realised the danger around him and instead of sitting still he chose to get out of the sedan.

The kidnappers intentions were clear they had come to take him, likely for reasons he was required. But what could he give them? He was just a surgeon and it wasn't as if his background was known to a lot of people.

As he listened to yells and screams of rage, the surgeon was able to make sense of a few things.

Firstly, the people had come to take him to perform a surgery on their leader and secondly, these people were terrorists.

And lastly, it was highly likely that they had a hostage or two.

Li Xinyuan's hands balled into a fist, slowly, he took off his watch and wrapped it around his knuckles. Then, he unlocked the car door and stepped out, quickly standing on his full height as he punched one of the attackers with an uppercut, followed by a sucker punch on the solar plexus.

And as the man fell, all eyes were on Li Xinyuan.

Li Xinyuan pursed his lips suddenly glad that his father made him learn martial arts. He had always argued against it but now the ingrained response of his body could save his life.

Then, it was a blur as he defended himself against people, kicking them in the face, throwing out punches and digging his fingers into their eyes.

He breathed heavily, surrounded by fallen body's at his feet, gathering his thoughts. 

Sooner than the surgeon would have liked, he trapped one of the men into a thai clinch, following it with a knee strike drenched with a singular intent to kill.

And then, the man fell into an unconscious heap.

Li Xinyuan breathed hard, chest falling up and down as he looked up, face and clothes covered in the blood of his enemies. He didn't expect everything to end like this.

But he also hadn't expected to be surrounded by three or four men, their guns pointed directly on his forehead and temples, even his back.

Li Xinyuan closed his eyes, throat parched and vision hazy as he saw his bodyguards attempting to come near him from the corner of his eyes.

He gulped softly, raising his palm at the latter to stop him.

"Stop," he said aloud, glancing at the men pointing their guns at him, covered in wounds and blood. Curling his hand, the surgeon let his hand fall back to his side. "Okay, tell me, what do you want?" He looked back at the men, over his shoulder, feeling the cold chill of the gun's muzzle through his shirt.

"About time," the man sneered, eyes fearful as he spoke, realising that their target wasn't just a helpless medic but a fighter.

A brutal one at that.

"Go on, speak," Li Xinyuan rasped, holding his slightly aching left shoulder, perhaps the only injury he suffered from the brawl. "I'm listening."

It was almost a one-sided massacre from him.

Another terrorist stepped forward, binding Li Xinyuan's hands behind his back, as he pushed the surgeon forward, towards their car, he realised.

"Follow us." The man holding the gun, presumably their temporary leader, ordered. "No resistance."

"Of course," Li Xinyuan rolled his eyes, the viscous blood on his cheek making him feel discomforted. "Just a heads up, if you want me to perform a surgery, the conditions of the place better be sterile along with the equipment," he said faintly, head ringing as he turned to look back at his bodyguards and gave them a slight nod.

Then, the surgeon was harshly pushed into the cramped car and forced to sit while being surrounded by bloody and battered terrorists.

Hands bound behind his back, Li Xinyuan couldn't help but shift uncomfortably, never had he been treated like this, not even when he'd been kidnapped as a child.

A rough hand tightened on his nape, making the surgeon scoff. "You might want to be careful unless you want me dead before reaching your hideout."

The hand loosened.

Li Xinyuan pursed his lips, cold frown marrying his face. His situation was extremely dangerous, he mused, fiddling with his watch behind his back.

A GPS tracker was attached to it. And the moment this situation had started, Li Xinyuan's bodyguards had called the police and his father.

He had to be patient, soon enough these terrorists would be behind the bars.

También te puede interesar

The Rejected Alpha's Vengeance

[COMPLETE || WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 21+ // Watch Me Burn Them For You] "And if someday you see me, remember to forget my name, or karma will bow." **** For Awuor’s power, her people had done the unthinkable, in the history of werewolves. Her beta and brother, Dom, murdered their mother, the Sicario luna and blamed it on Awuor. In his grief, her father didn't bother to try and find out the truth, instead, for murdering her mother, he gave his daughter the worst punishment any alpha could ever get. He banished her from home, but Awuor’s wasn’t the usual banishment. Her father neither stripped her of the alpha title, nor did he make her a rogue. Instead, Alpha Sicario forced Awuor to be an exiled alpha, a woman so powerful, but with no one to rule over. Her mate, Jer, a power-hungry bastard, stepped up to rule the Sicario pack, since Awuor, the reigning alpha, was away, and Jer never once sought her out. Just like everyone else, he had betrayed her when he claimed a different woman, without rejecting Awuor. As the gates of Sicario closed on her, as her people watched her in disgust and disappointment, the daughter of Sicario had just one thought. A PROMISE of destruction & vengeance; she would ruin them all. *** [EXCERPT] "Either you're from the Dawson pack, the Bluemoon pack, or the Sicario pack, because you're definitely not from our Greyson pack. You must have done something really stupid for your alphas to banish you, even though you have no scent of the ferals. "So that could mean you're not a feral, but you're certainly not that important to your people. You seem to have an attitude and reek of power, that's why you don't appreciate anyone talking to you like a regular wolf. "But all of that doesn't matter right now, because you are the unwanted little wolf. The girl without a home, the rejected wolf who can't be claimed by anyone else. You're dressed in banana leaves because you have no clue how to make proper clothing on your own. "— or even check the feral cloth reservoir on the west of this forest. The fact that you have stayed so close to the other three packs is because you don't want to be away from home and are somehow hoping that they'd want you back. "Allow me to spell it out for you and make it easier for your probably useless brain to understand, little wolf, no one wants you. I'm only taking you to my alpha because your presence here is a nuisance to us, and for some reason, the alpha is interested in you. "And before you get any ideas about mates and whatnot, our alpha is already mated. So will you get up on your own, or do we have to take you stripped? Because I for one have no problem doing that. We could just treat you like the rogue that you're not," Adolf said to Awuor who still had her angry smirk on.

she_osprey · LGBT+
5.0
600 Chs

Song of the Gardener of Souls [BL]

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"

LivChanin · LGBT+
5.0
384 Chs

It's Just A Picture (BL)

(MATURE CONTENT) Threesome arc? - Right here A weak, adorable, and low self-esteemed MC with an awful past, a trauma breaking him down every second and controling his life, just before he meets his 'suns', and later gains confidence and starts loving himself again arc? - Right here. Yeah, you read that right. Twin brothers who radiate like the sun and are very possessive of the MC, putting his happiness above everything arc? Gosh, look no further, you're in the right place. This story is just for you, so open it and read to your heart's content. ****** Synopsis I was just a no-name photographer who was trying hard to make a living, but then I got tangled with 'them'. My life, as it was, had always been nothing but a nightmare, living a cursed life that wasn't fit to be called a life. I had no chances with love, connections, or anything. Nothing! And after drawing my last straw, trying to make a final effort that would maybe lead me somewhere other than dirt, I met them again. They - the twins - were my childhood friends whose lives I had ruined with my presence, and I was scared to ruin it a second time, so I tried to stay away from them but... They had other plans. 'When angels dream.' That was what I called the picture. The beautiful portrait was filled with serenity as that blond Italian man gazed into the distance and was showered with the soft petals of cherry blossom. The beautiful picture I had 'stolen'. Yeah, that's the word. I stole it because I didn't ask for permission first. But this is how it unfolded. At first, I took the picture without asking because I was so mesmerized by the scenery, and completely breathtaking, but then I got caught but it wasn't by the same man. They looked alike and wore the same clothes but I could tell right away that he wasn't him. Nevertheless, I apologized. "I'm deeply sorry." I said but then, the man whom I had stolen a picture from walked up behind me and said, "To think such a day would come." I turned around and blinked, looking at the man in front of me and then at the one behind me. They were identical twins. And not only that ... My heart shook... They looked like the twins I had known back then. "What's the matter?" The one in front asked with a bright smile that I was so compelled to take a picture of him and I did. He blinked at my confused expression and then burst out laughing. A sweet and cheerful laugh that made me blush. he looked really handsome. They both did, with their blonde hair which shone like gold with the suns radiation and a charming smile. I found my heart racing at the mere sight of that smile and almost forgot the situation I was in. "I see you haven't changed at all." He suddenly said, swiped my hair back and added, softly, "Hyung." My eyes widened. These two... It couldn't be... They weren't the twins, right? The twins that I knew. They... How did this happen? I just wanted a picture, that's all. ****** Thank you all for diving into this story. Note, the smut doesn't officially start right away till the later chapters but I didn't leave the readers without some sweet candies either, so along the line, there were a bunch of 'actions' between MC and the twins, huhu. His denial knew no bound but his body still won in the end, haha. Anyway, if you find waiting for updates too long, and you haven't checked out my other books, please do. There's also a threesome arc in the first one below. And it's completed too. What a score! 1) Alpha, Alpha, Beta? I transmigrated into an Omegaverse as a boy? [Completed] Check out the continuation of number one, It's the next generation, that is, their kids 2) To Byul (Omegaverse) [Ongoing ]

Byul_Byre · LGBT+
4.3
379 Chs

(BL)Alpha Made

The world is diverse and flourishing. Humanity has changed, and with it, brought in a new era of prosperity. Males and females still exist, but the spectrum from which humanity is cast has broadened. With the introduction of alpha, omega, and beta, humanity has evolved even further. In such a word, Dr. Andrew Knox, known environmental researcher, is happy being a beta male. It has made his life easier by being middle ground, and as much as some wish he was one way or the other, he’s happy being who he is. Thriving even. He works in a world renowned research facility. He makes friends easily, and his projects are always funded. He even found someone who he thinks he could end up marrying if things continue in the right direction. That, and the vacant house next to his apartment building gets bought by a new neighbour. A cute, but cautious omega who relies on Andrew as a beta for help. Andrew couldn’t be happier. He loves being a helper, and loves when people rely on him. All in all, Andrew really thinks he has everything made. That is, until a research project with shoddy data is thrown back into his face that he has no recollection of working on, and all of his reputation disintegrates in between one heartbeat and the next. Heartbroken, it isn’t until Andrew wakes up, chained to a wall that everything becomes clear. He becomes a test subject to one of the scientists that he trusted. That he expected would never harm him. The life he had known, where he was a respected researcher was ripped out from underneath him. His identity and everything he’s ever known is stolen from him from a crazed researcher who he had trusted, maybe even loved. He has to relearn who he is, what he is, from scratch. Thankfully, he has one person in his corner. He just never expected to have to rely on someone whose shoulders were so small. This is an a/b/o story, and will have those tropes associated with it. I hope you enjoy :)

CalyB · LGBT+
4.1
289 Chs
Tabla de contenidos
Volumen 0 :Auxiliary Volume
Volumen 1 :The Crystal Blossom
Volumen 2 :Destined Doom
Volumen 3 :Blooming Spring

Más capítulos privilegiados

Descargue la APP ahora para convertirse al usuario con privilegio para ver el estanque de artículos del escritor

¡Descarga la aplicación para obtener más capítulos nuevos! Si es posible, únete a mí en el evento Win-Win. ¡Gáname más oportunidades de exposición a través de este evento!

BambooFirefly

BambooFirefly

valoraciones

  • Calificación Total
  • Calidad de escritura
  • Estabilidad de Actualización
  • Desarrollo de la Historia
  • Diseño de Personajes
  • Contexto General
Reseñas
gustó
Últimos
mona123456789
mona123456789Lv3

APOYOS