The day I died, you finally called my name.... more>>

You hated me until my last breath.

I was nothing more than a discarded princess whom you were forced to marry — someone you never wanted.

And yet, without meaning to, I fell in love with you.

It was a love that I buried deep inside, never daring to reveal it.

But on the day of the accident, as death crept in, you held me.

Desperately.

As if you would rather have died in my place.

—

When I opened my eyes, I was no longer myself.

Three years had passed and I was living inside the body of a poor noblewoman who had foolishly dreamed of marrying you.

But the man I faced was not the same.

You were drowning in alcohol, shattered and ruined.

Even in a different body, your hatred found me again.

But this time, I won't beg for your affection.

This time, I’m prepared to disappear for good, never realising just how broken you’d become once you lost me all over again. <<less

“I have no intention of touching a woman. That applies even to my wife.”  ... more>>

Ryu Sung-woon, a man seeking a child through in vitro fertilization from his blind date partner. Instead, Su-hwa steps in for the woman who stormed out and offers him a contract marriage.  

“I’ll give birth to your child.”  

After five years, she reunites with her first love. But Sung-woon fails to recognize her—not even realizing she was the intruder who once climbed over the villa’s wall.  

However, on their wedding night, when she expects them to sleep in separate rooms, her husband climbs into her bed.  

“W-Why are you taking off your clothes?” 

"Then, do you prefer keeping them on, Ms. Song Su-hwa?"  

Sung-woon had even come out as a man who preferred men. He didn’t want to be with a woman, which was why he had insisted on in vitro fertilization. So why…?  

“What’s the problem? You said you’d bear my child. It was clearly stipulated in the prenuptial contract and notarized, wasn’t it?”  

Looking into his wife’s wide, startled eyes, Sung-woon smirked in satisfaction. The intruder who had once made him question his own s*xual orientation had walked right into his life.   

How could he have forgotten those dark, pebble-like eyes? He had imagined kissing her countless times.  

“I won’t let you slip away a second time.”  

It seems my preference has always been the same. Back then and now, it’s still you.   <<less

I was born as a collateral descendant of the Great Namgung Clan and lived my entire life as one of the clan’s warriors.... more>>

My life came to an end the year I turned forty-five, when the Demonic Cult’s rampage sparked the War Between Righteousness and Evil.

But when I opened my eyes, I found myself as the child of an unfamiliar-looking Semu?

“So, you’re begging me to let you use the training grounds again?”

“Yes. Now that I am already five years old, it will be too late if I do not start practicing the sword.”

“Why do you want to learn the sword?”

“I will become a sword master.”

“A sword… ahem. I see… So, our son wishes to become a sword master.”

“Though it might seem like a distant dream at the moment, once my body develops and I am able to control my range, I will be able to use sword aura, at the very least. Please grant me permission.”

“Will you explain to me what… range means, son?”

“It means extending the range of the sword’s attack in relation to one’s opponent as one’s arms and legs grow longer.”

“I see… It seems that our son will easily be able to use sword energy once he grows a little bigger…”

“Yes.”

Just as pine caterpillars eat pine needles and silkworms eat mulberry leaves, a martial artist must wield the sword.

Even in my new world, I resolved to master the sword and become a force of the unrestrained realm—a Grand Sword Master.

“You’re enrolled in Professor Casablanca’s liberal arts world history class, right? I heard the content is the same as last year’s.”

“Yes, that is correct…”

“I put a lot of effort into my notes, so you can just use these.”

Good looks, good lineage, and a gentle temperament.

This child, who’s impeccable in every way, keeps following me around.

Offering notes, lending study rooms, and even buying me food.

His intentions seem dubious.

Could this be a ploy to curry favour with me, the next greatest swordsman under the heavens, in anticipation of becoming the emperor?

But isn’t he acting a little too…,

…too, cute for that…?

A tale of a martial artist reincarnated into a romance fantasy world and a prince who is suspiciously meek, navigating their way through the ups and downs of academy life and gradually succumbing to first love! <<less

Choi Mujin can't forget his past love and remains obsessed.... more>>

Though the love has ended, to him, it's still ongoing.

Amidst this, he meets a charming young man, Lee Haseo.

"This is the first time I've been backstabbed like this?"

He should feel upset, but instead, he's curious.

Is it because Haseo resembles his first love? Or is it because his subtly persistent behavior is amusing?

Choi Mujin decides to hire Lee Haseo as a live-in housekeeper and keep him close.

But the human heart is unpredictable.

He can't control his growing feelings for this mischievous young man.

Then one day, he disappears.

Only after everything happens does Choi Mujin realize the depth of Haseo's wounds.

His belief that Haseo was a strong person was nothing but an illusion.

In the end, he realized too late that Haseo was just an ordinary person.

Haseo, Lee Haseo...

What will become of the unpredictable fate between Choi Mujin and Lee Haseo? <<less

My lifelong companion, my shield and sword: Daniel Corman. ... more>>

The man I desire but who loves another woman: Cain Mortens.

The dangerous and alluring man who will lead me to a higher world: Jeremy Ryles.

One man offered me absolute devotion, a mix of love and submission.

Another man despised me, yet ultimately couldn’t resist his carnal desires.

The last man treated me like a plaything, yet showed a relentless possessiveness.

Now, you tell me—why must I choose just one, when I want them all?

A woman who has swallowed the flames of desire and the three men surrounding her.

# Villainess Protagonist | Reverse Harem | Love and Betrayal | Dark Romance <<less

The embodiment of the predecessor Reias…... more>>

He is revered in Aguilea.

The only woman he has been living with for many years, Enya.
She was not even treated like a living person in Aguilea.

Yet he…

“Don’t have any other men’s things here besides mine, and I’ll do the same. Enya, I don’t need any other woman but you.”

He longed and longed.
An unusual obsession…

…A night of lust where men and women entangled in love.
…A day to indulge and covet only pleasure in Aguilea, where it is celebrated as a festival.

From their hearts that only clung to each other — Buds of anxiety began to sprout.

The only salvation in a crazy world. <<less

Iden was an extremely rational intellectual who did not understand blind love towards others.... more>>

…Until she met Sian.

For a soldier, he had an extremely weak physique, ate like a bird, and was generally indifferent to everything. He spent most of his day sleeping like a hibernating bear… there was nothing about him that didn’t need work.

Still, since he came as the spaceship’s doctor, she thought he just needed to fulfill his duties…

“Dr. Jung seems to be… very kind and sacrificial.”

“Me?”

“Yes. I don’t know how this will sound, but because of Dr. Jung, I’ve come to see the profession of a doctor in a new light.”

At Sian’s words, Iden, who had always maintained her composure, suddenly looked quite bewildered.

Kind and sacrificial…? The thought of some acquaintances who would be greatly shocked to hear such an evaluation of her made Iden’s spine shiver. <<less

My seven-year engagement ended.... more>>

It was a one-sided break-up.

He chose "Ariel," his academy classmate who received a terminal diagnosis, and I, in turn, married the seventy-year-old Duke Derien.

Unlike Brote in the book, instead of crying and clinging to him. <<less

“From the moment she entered this palace and became mine, nothing belonged to the princess.”... more>>

Askar was neither a good man nor a good father. He has no self-control and is impulsive.

Putting everything he has into his hands. Whispering only his violent affection without knowing that it would destroy her.

He is a pathetic emperor who is unaware of the damage to those around him as he holds on to a woman who has less than a month left to live.

A lonely emperor with the world at his feet, yet with no close friends by his side.

A man whose love can only end in destruction. Is it because you know that fact?

Even though all that remained after a relationship filled with violence was pain, Ashria didn't particularly hate him.

To remain silent until the end about the time she has left. This was the only resistance and simple revenge Ashria could give him. <<less

After an accident during a free visit to a newly opened museum, Elinne opens her eyes to find three goddesses staring down at her.... more>>

“Present this golden apple to the fairest goddess of them all.”

Unwilling to ruin her life for the sake of beauty—as in the ancient myths—Elinne chooses to hand the golden apple to the goddess of wisdom, hoping to return to her peaceful life.

But the enraged goddess of beauty traps her in an ugly man’s palace.

“Please, let me go. Or at least show me your face!”

[If you see my true form, you can never leave this place.]

Hidden behind bronze armor, Varkanus—the palace's master—refuses to reveal himself until the very end.

“In what way is this man ugly? Clearly, the gods have gone blind.”

But under Elinne’s sunny presence, his armor starts falling apart, piece by piece.

Eventually, Elinne discovers a way to escape and begins to distance herself. Varkan, with sorrowful eyes, whispers softly:

“You called me beautiful before.”

“Now… do you also find me ugly?”

…Isn’t it unfair to use beauty against her like this?

Can Elinne truly escape the curse of the gods? <<less

The Crown Prince who returned from the war was simply a perfect man. ... more>>

Black hair that was darker than night, green eyes like summer forest.

His beautiful face was like a god of war.

Everyone was fascinated by him.

Everyone obeyed him.

He was the absolute ruler of all.

And I was no exception.

He was a destroyer who brutally broke the beautiful world.

He was a butcher who trampled on my life. <<less

I married the prince they called a monster. Four women before me had accepted his proposals, only to become bloodied corpses. In short, I was a sacrificial lamb offered to this beast. ... more>>

On our wedding night, I braced myself for death.

“Grr…” A guttural growl rumbled from his throat. Then… a miracle.

"Good, stay still.”

“Yes.”

He rested his head on my lap and nudged it back and forth, as if begging for a caress.

‘Does he want me to pet him?’

***

"Ren, please don't go," he pleaded, clutching my sleeve with a desperate look in his eyes. "I can't live without you."

A pang of sympathy resonated deep within me. It seemed like I had tamed the monster a little too well. <<less

Rudbeckia von Severn-Lockan.... more>>

She married Benedict, the new emperor of the Lockan Empire, who ascended to the throne in a half-hearted attempt.

She was poisoned a month after becoming empress.

Her entire body was stiffened and she became a corpse.

Her father and brother visit her once a week,

her friend Irene visits every other day,

and her husband, Benedict, who came every day.

Rudbeckia hoped more than anyone else to rest in peace,

and she thought she had gotten her wish.

Yes, she should have closed her eyes forever like that…….

Somehow, she came back before the rebellion.

* * *

“Your Highness.”

Rudbeckia tilted her head to look at the twenty-six-year-old Benedict.

In the past, I did not know that you knew I had saved you,

or that you had held me in your heart ever since.

Even in this grim moment, you must still love me.

But knowing that doesn’t change anything.

I can’t live my life the same way.

“I sincerely hope that Your Highness remains safe and happy.”

Please live a life where you no longer feel sorry for me.

“You should stay safe, meet a good partner, and raise imperial heirs.”

In this lifetime, I will live while feeling sorry, Your Highness. <<less