“I will definitely come to rescue you! Stay healthy and wait!!”... more>>

Day 12 of drifting on a deserted island.

The worthless traitors escaped the island on the only lifeboat.

Day 39 of drifting on the deserted island.

A handsome man with a sturdy body was washed ashore by the sea.

But this guy, not only has lost his memory, but also seems weird. It's as if his brain was soaked in seawater or something.

“Where is my home?”

“Huh?”

“My home! Where is my home?”

“How would I know that!”

“Why don’t you know?!”

Day 92 of drifting.

“Just because I satisfy your curiosity with my lips doesn’t mean I have to take responsibility. Nothing between us will change.”

“…….”

“If you try it once and like it, maybe occasionally…”

This guy, seriously… something’s really off with him.

Heat, cold, food shortage, germs, heavy rain!

In this extreme survival environment where I have a mountain of things to worry about, why does he keep trying to flirt with me? <<less

In an erot*c romance novel, I transmigrated into the role of a villager who was killed with one shot.... more>>

I was lucky to defeat the Demon King, who was the strongest in the world, while I was struggling to survive . . . But a problem arose.

“Erina! Is this enough chopped firewood?”

Oh my God! Are you planning to cut down every single tree in this area?

Seeing the firewood stacked up to the height of the house gave me a headache.

“I’m sorry, Erina. But I did my best . . . Please praise me.”

The problem was that the Demon King had become my servant. This was the all-powerful final boss in the original novel. <<less

Kwon Yi-tae and I have ended our four-year relationship. I cut ties with him harshly, planning never to see him again. I moved to a new apartment, changed my number, and wiped him from my life.... more>>

Exactly three years later…

“Writer Yoo, it sounds like you’ve been talking about me in quite some detail.”

“…”

“Met anyone who reminds you of me?”

Kwon Yi-tae, now a famous actor, has forced his way back into my life—seeking revenge.

But something about his “revenge” feels…off.

“Oh, Master, I… I need your c*ck…please…”

“Open wide unless you want that pretty mouth to get torn up. I’m going to bury myself deep.”

Suddenly, I find myself overcome with lurid fantasies of us tangled together, bodies fused in unrestrained passion. Could he have picked up some dark magic in these last three years? <<less

I possessed the hot-topic game “Sweet Everyday.”... more>>

The man sleeping next to me when I came back to my senses after nearly dying was none other than—

Ian Zenor, the Helper.

I was thrilled to have found my Helper so quickly, but it didn’t last long.

“I’ve already seen through your wiles, meant to lull me into letting down my guard!”

“No, please, calm down! Just listen to me, Ian!”

“I am the great ‘Ares Balthazar’!”

Damn it, what kind of dogsh*t possession life is this?!

Forget the seduction act or whatever, we’re supposed to be partners.

You died 400 years ago, remember?

Stop strutting around naked and for the love of god, listen to what I’m saying, you lunatic!

“I think… I’ve been struck. My body feels a bit off.”

“Why?”

“My chest tingles, and even when I close my eyes, your face keeps appearing…”

“…”

“It must be a poison—no, a curse.”

Will I ever be able to get back home, stuck with this war-crazed man who acts like a complete nuisance instead of a helper, and tasked with finding a traitor? <<less

On a fiercely blizzard-stricken night, I picked up a tiny puppy.... more>>

‘How did this little thing manage to survive in such a harsh snowstorm…?’

It’s my first time raising a pet, so everything I do is clumsy, but I’m trying my best.

But something seems a little off about this puppy.

Do dogs normally grow this fast? The puppy, now much larger than my own body, looked more like a wolf.

And as if growing wasn’t enough…

“…Who are you?”

“Me? Your little cutie.”

He had transformed into a muscular, handsome man.

“If you picked me up, you have to take responsibility till the end, Master.”

Awkwardly, I poured the food from the bag into the bowl. The clattering sound of kibble hitting the metal dish echoed loudly, and Raum furrowed his brows.

“Master, do you really expect me to bury my face in a dog bowl and eat this?”

Dogs eat dog food, what else would they eat?

Raum smirked and kicked the bowl away with his foot. <<less

The hero of the kingdom and the leader of the demon slayer squad, Valen, tries to save a woman from being attacked by a demon beast in the middle of a battlefield, only to be struck from behind...... more>>

It turns out the woman was not a civilian but a succubus!

When Valen regains consciousness, he finds himself not on the bloody battlefield but in a wedding hall in the demon realm.

“I am Argen. And you are?”
“Do you think I'd give my name to a filthy demon?”

The war-weary demons propose a marriage alliance to him. The terms of this outlandish deal last until the succubus Argen, whom Valen saved, becomes pregnant.

The thought of having a child with a demon disgusts him, but Valen, driven to the brink, ultimately accepts their proposal.

“Let's drop the pretense and get this over with. It will be easier for both of us.”
“I want to give you time to accept this.”
“Do I have to give my heart as well as my body? Will that strengthen your power?”

Disgusted by the demons' hypocrisy and the idea of a succubus desiring his body, Valen plans to leave the demon realm without looking back once Argen is pregnant.

“Call me or come find me yourself.”
“......”
“I'll give you my best effort to strengthen your power.”

Can the human hero Valen, who detests demons, and the Demon King Argen, who wants peace through pregnancy, bring peace to the demon realm? <<less

Liv crossed inside a novel as the villain’s first love. The only means to return to her original world was to prevent the villain’s blackening.... more>>

The villain, Camian, was the prince of devils and the world’s strongest man. She expected a rough and rocky path… but… something was off…

The villain was sweet… and caring.

Can Liv prevent Camian’s blackening? <<less

"I'll buy your time! I'll pay you by the hour."... more>>

"I'm not a babysitter, I'm not sleeping with you. Get in bed, close your eyes, turn off the lights, and I'll be gone........"

"I'll pay you ten times the tutoring fee."

I didn't mishear, did I? It was at this moment that my drowsy eyes lit up.

"And I'll give you one and a half times your nightly allowance."

"Do you have another pillow?" <<less

Warning: in*est... more>>

—-

I got trapped in a horror game where a maniacal mu*derer is on the loose. The only way to escape the game is to collect evidence about the mu*derer and identify them.

The setting of this horror game is the luxurious mansion of Duke Albert.

And I have possessed Duke Albert’s second child, Leah Albert, struggling to find the mu*derer.

But the three family members, who are suspects, are acting strangely.

I was just following the ‘system’ to clear the horror game by completing missions…

‘What do you want me to teach you?’

‘Just like you used to teach me letters when I was young, one by one…’

‘Lionel.’

‘Please control my d*ck, sister.’

Suddenly, my younger brother Lionel rubs his genit@ls against me, choking back tears.

As if the younger brother wasn’t enough trouble, Leah’s twin brother Lycan goes even further.

‘I know you slept with father, Leah.’

‘It’s a misunderstanding! I can explain everything.’

‘With you, I was finally perfect. But now that you’ve abandoned me, I am just a defective product that should be discarded.’

He’s a headache who would easily commit su*cide if he doesn’t get my attention, causing me to game out.

…And the most suspicious person in the mansion, our father Duke Daymond Albert,

‘I should check how my daughter has been doing in my absence.’

‘…’

‘What are you doing? Strip.’

He wants to control everything from his grown daughter’s meals to her baths.

This bastard is not normal either.

Can I safely find the mu*derer among my obsessed family members? <<less

On the way home, a drunken Heather helped a small pink elephant who was crying because of a cold nose.... more>>

She did for the palm size elephant a nose cover, and the elephant claimed to be the God of s*xual desire and affection.

"For your help, I'll let you share a passionate love with the most handsome man of the continent."

However, this was not a blessing from God, but a curse.

"Ugh, shameless... How, while I was sleeping, ha... You stole my v*rginity."

“Ah, priest, it’s okay.”

“Now, stop, please stop this filthy act, ha...”

‘It's you who is shaking your waist, you crazy bastard.’

Ashur was praised as the noblest and most beautiful man of the continent. But as soon as she runs into him, it's normal for the two of them to end up locked in a closed room, where a strange situation arises between their rubbing testicles.

***

There was a breathtaking silence. One of the countless reporters instinctively pressed the camera shutter.

Click. The sound became a signal, and the shutter sound poured from all sides, and the buzz filled the hall.

"Oh... Look, I really didn't do that."

I wanted to throw the white priest's robe, no, the piece of cloth in my hands.

Ashur kept his head down.

Her shoulders were trembling.

There was an incompatible chill around him. She felt wronged.

“I only touched it lightly, but I never thought it would tear like this… "

But no matter what she says, Ashur would not be able to hear him, who has stood up in front of thousands of people just in his underwear.

‘It wasn't me, it was that crazy pink elephant!’

Ashur turned his head slightly and looked back at her.

His eyes were stained red, full of contempt while looking at her.

‘To end my blessing, I have to make passionate love with the most handsome man on the continent.’

But if he keeps this up, she'll be shackled as a mol*ster before she can make passionate love with anyone. <<less

On the night before the long-awaited study abroad, Liana wakes up feeling pain in her perineum after tossing and turning until late at night. She was in an unfamiliar ceiling and holding a child in her arms.... more>>

“You worked hard. It is a son who looks just like the mother.”

Is this child my son?

Sixteen-year-old Liana, let alone a boyfriend, has never even kissed a man. To say that she gave birth. Furthermore…….

“It has been over 10 years since King Tumbell passed away, what are you talking about? Where have you been locked up for ten years?”

Ten years passed in one night.

Liana returns to her hometown to find the child’s father and her memories.

The tutor, the father’s disciple, and the academy classmate, who is the father between the three men? <<less