My Yandere Ex Keeps Complaining to Me About Me
By @john1208
Senzhi wakes up mid-transmigration being pelted with overripe cabbages, publicly disowned by her highborn family for carrying a fatherless child. Her first thought? Good riddance. Her second? Wait, why did my past self leave a diary explaining she staged this entire humiliation just to escape Emperor Tarkhan? Now an exiled single mother, the hot-tempered Senzhi protects her secret son by hiding in the one place the tyrant wouldn't look: the Grand Vault of Kholum. Crossdressing as 'Senzo,' a lowly male archivist, she spends her days cataloging dusty scrolls and her nights sneaking snacks to her toddler. But the terrifyingly obsessed Emperor Tarkhan frequently visits the archives to aggressively vent to 'Senzo' about his lost love, demanding her advice on how to track down... herself. When a spy reports a woman matching Senzhi's exact description spotted buying baby clothes in the capital, Tarkhan seals the city gates and begins a blood-soaked manhunt. With an opportunistic elder scholar using her child as political leverage, and the Emperor's sanity hanging by a thread, how long until Tarkhan realizes his most trusted confidant is the very runaway he is threatening to burn the world for?
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Chased by the Desert Sun
By @john1208
Tasmira remembers reading The Crimson Crown of Zirqand and knowing one thing: Emperor Koshkar is a beautiful, bloodthirsty tyrant who destroys anyone who defies him. Waking up pregnant with his child, this proud and prickly transmigrator did the only logical thing - she ran. Five years later, a frantic chase through the spice markets forces Tasmira to hide in the most dangerous place of all: the Imperial Palace, disguised as a lowly incense-tender. She thinks she is playing a brilliant game of cat-and-mouse, dodging Koshkar’s obsessive manhunt while working right under his nose. But the tension shatters when her sassy five-year-old son wanders into the royal gardens and demands a piggyback ride from a towering, golden-eyed man who looks exactly like him. Koshkar's terrifying obsession instantly pivots from world-burning fury to suffocating, sweet devotion. Yet, as Koshkar traps her in a cage of silk and affection, Tasmira discovers a startling diary in her own handwriting. Did her original self intentionally wipe her memories and orchestrate this desperate flight to protect them both? Will Tasmira let down her prickly defenses before the palace’s true enemies strike?
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