I possessed someone.... more>>

And not just anyone, but as the princess who is a master at getting kidnapped in the fairy tale my younger sibling used to read!

Naturally, I had to wait for the hero to come rescue me, but there's no sign of that damn hero!

If I keep waiting for the hero, I might starve to death.

So, I decided to escape!

Just as I made up my mind...

"Where do you think you're going?"

The kidnapper appeared.

When I asked why he kidnapped me and how I could get out of here, his answer was absurd.

"But I'm trapped too?"

This seems hopeless.

Should I just wait for the hero?

"Does our princess believe in the hero?" <<less

One who reads the past and glimpses the future.... more>>

While that ability helped her survive several life-threatening crises,

it would also be the reason she would ultimately face a crisis that could end her life.

Hari accepts Achilleon's proposal to escape from Hitais

and find her freedom, but,

"Shall we try playing proper lovers?"

"Is that really the reason you called me here?"

Though she tried to seduce him with sweet words while planning her escape,

she gets caught before even crossing the palace walls.

"Sometimes being careless isn't so bad. It gives me an excuse to tighten the leash."

Right after that, dragged to Achilleon, she hears something shocking,

"The marking ceremony is in three days."

The marking ceremony.

A substitute to avoid an unwanted night with his fiancée.

Realizing that this is the role she has been reduced to, Hari simply closes her eyes. <<less

Once, I thought he was my one and only savior.... more>>

The kindness her master had shown until now was something no one else had ever shown,

and it was because he became her master that she could now laugh and talk like this.

However,

"You... said you loved me."

"I never answered."

Then what were all those countless nights we intertwined with each other?

"I never promised anything."

There was no meaning attached to the kindness, consideration, and all of those things he showed.

There was nothing to cut off between them from the beginning.

"Did you dare to dream of becoming a Duchess just because I said I'd take you in?"

Trust was shattered.

At last, her resolve to leave him completely solidified.

***

Sand fell softly behind her feet as she stood precariously at the edge of the castle wall.

"Damn it. Come down first and let's talk."

"There's no reason for me to stay by Your Grace's side anymore."

Flora immediately dropped her sword and spread her arms wide.

The man's feet, which were trying to approach carefully, were suddenly nailed to the spot.

"Because you are no longer my master."

The next moment, Flora's small body began to tilt backward.

It was simultaneous with Claude throwing away the sword he was holding and desperately rushing forward.

"Flora!"

To my arrogant master.

From today, I will abandon you. <<less

Falling into the abyss takes but a single moment. ... more>>

When the real Saintess appeared, Elicia, the fake Saintess, was driven into being a witch.

"God, if I could turn back time, I would never love anyone, I would never again devote myself to anyone!"

A second chance appeared through the flames surrounding the stake. Elicia returned to the very day before the Saintess oracle had come down.

"Before my breath ends, I will lead you all to destruction."

To avoid becoming a saintess, Elicia goes to a monastery to become a nun going against everything, however........

"If it's for you, I'm willing to use any means necessary."

Edwin, the priest of the monastery who had sworn eternal purity to God, said.

"This emotion, I've never felt before. It's very impure and vulgar....."

Edwin was willing to leave everything behind and become a sinner just for her. So she plans to take revenge by borrowing the hands of the priest but... <<less

The day her husband annihilated her family and country, Lorena made a resolution. She would die in front of the man who shattered her world—the butcher of everything she held dear.... more>>

"You will never decide my fate again."

Bang!

A single gunshot echoed through the monastery.

* * *

But for some reason, Lorena returned to the past. To the very day when all the tragedies began.

This new life had to be different from the last.

She needed to find a way to save her family and escape from her husband. The answer was divorce—an ugly, scandalous divorce.

"I need a stray dog. To hunt down a hound."

"Oh…?"

"I’ll start with a one-night affair."

"You can't play with fire alone."

The man who now held the key to her second life smiled dangerously.

"The partner, is it me?"

* * *

Preview:

"We never had a good time together, did we?"

"…"

“So bear with me, as I’ve decided to bear with you.”

While Vaye fastened the safety on his gun, Lorena reached to the side, her fingers searching the desk. Her hand brushed against the cold barrel of another gun, hidden in the open drawer. She had planned for this. The gun was already loaded.

"I refuse."

On the day she learned of her brother's death in the newspaper, Lorena realized that returning to Motrel would not give her a normal life. Living in a country where everyone hated her, trapped in the arms of a man who loathed her—such a life would be unbearable. She would rather die.

But she wouldn’t die without purpose. She would die right in front of the man who had massacred her world.

She had imagined this moment a thousand times, and so she was not afraid. She was certain she would return to her family without suffering.

Feeling success within her reach, Lorena spoke joyfully.

"You will never decide my fate again."

Vaye, who had tossed his own gun aside, felt a chilling sense of foreboding and quickly turned. But Lorena's finger had already pulled the trigger.

The chamber rotated inside the barrel pressed against her temple.

*Bang.*

A single shot shook the monastery.

The last thing she saw before the light in her world went out was a pair of wine-colored eyes twisted in horror. <<less

"I love you. My feelings haven't changed."... more>>

He thought it would end quickly, but Denev's pure love lasted quite a while. There was nothing more enjoyable than trampling on that love and playing with it. But...

"I heard a marriage proposal came for Denev."

He thought he could easily regain her heart just by reaching out his hand.

"Ophelia Denev won't leave me. She'll be back in three days."

It was a bet he had started with the intention of discarding it once he regained her. But it was he who ended up being entangled. At the end of the mental battle with Denev, who could be held but never captured, Robern earnestly wanted to ask.

"How can love change? How?" <<less

“Now there are no hard feelings. Let’s each live our lives well, and never see each other again.”... more>>

The beginning of the possession was indeed a typical family regret story.

Having cut ties with the troublesome family, I thought a peaceful life of unemployment awaited me.

But……

For some reason, men who had no interest in this body before the possession started to cling to me.

“I have found something I like.”

“What is it?”

“It’s Lady Lora.”

The s*ave I brought along out of pity for being beaten confessed.

“Why don’t you take care of yourself, Lady Lora? From now on, I’ll take care of you.”

The mixed-race butler’s condition also became strange,

“Lora, will you marry me?”

The Grand Duke, who used to threaten and intimidate me, started proposing.

“Haa. This sweet scent… You’re the first to drive me this crazy.”

The madman seems to have gone even madder.

……I just wish they would all go away. <<less

“Roxane de Bastian. I can’t have anyone but Roxane.”... more>>

Max Barbier, 3rd Prince. The petty tyrant of the Barbier royal family, a grown-up devil, the worst man in society… … . That was the reputation of the man whom Anais Brienne had to succeed in arranging marriages for! The woman he had in mind was the flower of Barbier society, Marquis Bastian’s daughter Roxane!

"I, I can't do it."

"Can't do it? Are you prepared to face the consequences?"

"What? C-consequences?"

"I will crush all of Miss Anais's achievements. Business, love, marriage. I will become the fierce storm that makes none of it smooth. That will be me."

Backed by the royal decree of the Queen Dowager, who ordered the youngest grandchild's marriage to be arranged by any means necessary, Anais Brienne is forcibly tasked with matchmaking the third prince!

****

"You seem really excited. Are you happy?"

It was the final stage. Once the commission was completed, an enormous success fee awaited, and she was supposed to be introduced to a good man to maintain her title.

"That won't do. Not like this."

"W-what are you talking about...?"

Until Max Barbier, the little tyrant of the Barbier royal family, said this.

"The commission is void."

"What?"

"Everything you've done so far has been for nothing."

What kind of nonsense is this crazy prince spouting? <<less

"I have no intention of sharing my woman. It means that sharing a woman is not my taste."... more>>

King Sibyl van Ricarlo. who left the throne due to his uncle's treason and went into hiding in the secluded and barren territory of Lugdun in Travasta.

The pitiful and beautiful young lady who ens*aved him, Else von Roate.

One rainy early summer, the young and frail only daughter of the lord, Else, got a beautiful boy from a s*ave trader who stopped by the castle.

Not knowing that he was a boy King who had escaped from pursuit, Else gave him the name 'Ian' and fell in love with him endlessly.

However, he...

"Do you like me that much?"

Her blood ran cold. Else looked at him with eyes that seemed as if they would collapse.

"You have to come tonight too."

It didn't matter anymore. She knew that she couldn't recover anymore.

Else would never win his heart. He wouldn't love Else. Still...

"You have to hold me tonight too."

If it was a relationship with a set time limit, if it wasn't going to end soon, Else was determined to cling to him. She was going to take him by force.

Then she thought she wouldn't have any regrets when she died. Even if she died giving birth to a child from a man she didn't even know. She thought she could live her life caressing what Ian had given her until it was worn out.

"Who, who..."

She didn't want to admit that the viridian eyes belonged to the man in her memories.

"Don't you know who I really am?"

It was a gentle question. He grabbed Else's chin, which was soaked in fear, and lifted it up.

Else awkwardly faced him.

"Don't you know who really I am?"

She tried to push away that hand that was holding her chin, which had become even more mature and solid, was sharp as if it would cut her.

Tears flowed ceaselessly every time she blinked.

"Me, me..."

"Kiss me."

A monotonous command cut off Else's words.

As Else, unable to keep her heavy body in check, began to collapse, a large hand came over and grabbed her again.

'Baby... Is it meaningful for you to look for your father now?'

Else looked up at him. The child in her stomach seemed to be rolling its feet. <<less

{The battlefield demon, Johannes Schultz, has married a commoner.}... more>>

{The duke fell in love at first sight and got married.}

I was ‘that’ commoner of the scandal that shook the kingdom.

“How about getting married?”

However, this marriage was very different from what was known to the public.

I, who had been in debt since my father died, and he lost both his honor and reputation because the former duke embezzled hundreds of billions of dollars.

“I am serious, Miss Prim. You’d better marry me.”

He needed a piece of chess to turn the situation around, and I gladly complied.

The marriage, which was concluded for our respective goals, was peaceful in its own way.

That is, until my memories of the “past” return.

***

I thought it was a smooth marriage in my own way.

But now I accidentally realized it that….

Johannes Schultz. My husband was a mu*derer in the world of Novel.

Even I myself was destined to die because of him!

However, no matter how I look at it, my husband is not like the heinous mu*derer in the novel.

“My wife always makes me break my rules.”

Is it weird if he even feels like a Nice Guy?

What is the truth hidden by a cold but affectionate husband? <<less

Rosia is the only beautiful and sickly daughter of the Viscount of Berthe, which is on the verge of collapse due to business failure.... more>>

In this gloomy situation, the only thing she can do for her family is to marry a wealthy man.

On a day when she was conflicted about her family, household, and her own future, Rosia receives a proposal that will change her fate......

"I, Nigel Gragford, hereby propose to you."

Grand Duke Nigel Gragford, the second prince of the kingdom and the master of the Dianta Grand Duchy.

The continent's greatest beauty who evokes admiration at a mere glance, and Bechel's famous new gr*pe.

"I appreciate the offer, but I'll pretend I didn't hear it."

"Meet with me for just one month. You'll surely end up wanting to marry me, so much so that you'll be prostrating at my feet, begging."

Caught up in a proposal with unclear intentions, Rosia's daily life begins to flow in an unexpected direction.

＊＊＊

"Do you... love me?"

"Well."

Rosia bit her lip hard.

Well.

That single word's humiliation and wretchedness no longer left her, trapped as she was, unmoved.

"Then stop holding onto me. Your Highness doesn't have the right."

Rosia muttered, pushing away Nigel's hand.

"Your Highness is a coward. And I hate cowards." <<less

Choi Dan-jung, a hotelier cursed with a peculiar dating jinx—breaking up with every partner after exactly three months—is perpetually misunderstood. Her charming smile draws attention from many men, but the rumors labeling her as “an easy woman” have left her exhausted. Desperate to escape this cycle, she impulsively declares:... more>>

“If divorce isn’t an option, then I’ll get married!”

Little does she expect a deep, baritone voice to respond immediately:

“Then marry me.”

The man standing before her is none other than Lee Min-hyuk, the CEO of Seoul’s Le Soleil Hotel—and he’s drop-dead gorgeous. His proposal? A marriage within ten days, with one condition: no divorce, ever.

“I want to marry you within ten days,” Min-hyuk says bluntly.

“What? Ten days?” Dan-jung stammers in disbelief.

“And the condition is simple: no divorce, for life.”

When Dan-jung hesitates, Min-hyuk reveals another shocking detail:

“By the way, I’m sick.”

“Sick? What do you mean?”

“I can’t feel emotions.”

Thus begins their unconventional marriage—a union between a woman desperate for eternal love and a man incapable of feeling emotions. As they navigate their “no-divorce” agreement, their lives intertwine in unexpected ways, leading to laughter, growth, and perhaps even love. <<less