I found myself transmigrated into an R-19 romance fantasy novel, where the male lead's overwhelming charm stood out.... more>>

It was a story about two protagonists, who grew up in completely opposite environments, falling for each other so deeply that day and night blurred together.

I was just an older sister figure who briefly appeared during the male lead, Rian's, childhood.

Our parents were acquaintances, so we met a few times, but after that, we had no further connection. In the novel, my existence was so insignificant that even my life or death was unknown.

I had no intention of interfering with the original storyline, but the moment I saw Rian smile at me, I made up my mind.

I wanted to help Rian in any way I could so that he would never lose that smile.

To slightly alter the original story, I tried to prevent Rian's family from being embroiled in a rebellion.

However, all my efforts were in vain, and in the end, Rian's family fell to ruin, just as the original story dictated.

***

Ten years later, I reunited with Rian.

The beautiful boy I once knew had grown into a man far more handsome than I had ever imagined.

“I think I’m going to get married soon.”

“Really? Congratulations.”

At the mention of marriage, Rian smiled brightly and congratulated me on my upcoming wedding.

However, a few days later, the man I was supposed to marry suffered a major accident and broke off the engagement.

My next fiancé also met with an accident, and the one after that ran away due to gambling debts, leading to yet another broken engagement.

As a result, rumors spread throughout society that marrying me would lead to death or injury.

No one wanted to marry me.

Amidst all this, the one who reached out his hand to me was none other than Rian.

t/n: side stories are R19 <<less

I possessed the male lead’s first love. A villainess who, after being cast aside by him, torments the heroine and ultimately meets a miserable end.... more>>

Just two more months.

If I could endure for only two more months, the male lead would turn his attention to the heroine, and I would be discarded like yesterday’s news.

So I decided not to mess with the original storyline and just go along with things, such as accepting the male lead’s affections until he grew tired of me and fell for the heroine instead.

Of course, I had plans to use (?) him a little too…

“Ariel, please…”

…Only to get caught up with the dangerously irresistible male lead in a way I hadn’t anticipated.

* * *

Time passed, and finally, the two months were up.

Just as in the original story, once Hestia, the heroine, returned from her studies abroad, she was supposed to be officially named the male lead’s one and only empress.

So there I was, busy preparing for my impending freedom, when a bolt from the blue struck me.

“Ariel Winstor Roimann, the imperial consort, shall be crowned Empress. And from this day forth, I will not marry anyone but the Empress.” <<less

In a tragic novel, I possessed the body of Astelle Heines, who died while g*ooming her husband, 13 years younger than her, to her own taste.... more>>

The ugly lady of Heines.

A noble lady who played house with a child because she had no other man to marry.

That was Astelle’s reputation within high society.

But they didn’t know—

Why Astelle’s heart would ache every time she saw Bleon and the reason why Bleon was so racked with anxiety at the thought of Astelle leaving.

After I became Astelle, I experienced true love like never before.

“Please don’t leave me… I cannot live without my wife.”

I will make you happy. So don’t leave me.

“Then, please don’t throw me away even if I’m worse than garbage… please…”

I love you. You were the only light in my exhausting and miserable life.

Bleon, it seems like we’re walking side by side in an unreachable parallel world.

So you can go find your place now.

Goodbye.

Goodbye, Bleon. <<less

“Please let me go now.”... more>>

“At least you’ll have to do your duty properly to bring up a divorce.”

I possessed Lillian Freed, who would be put on the guillotine for my villainous husband.

And if I want to live, I have to divorce my husband, Klaus, within a year.

“Okay. I’ll do my duty. Never forget your promise, even the duke.”

“… That’s funny. Yes, I will.”

***

His pen*s was settled into a split between my legs. Thinking that he would come in soon, my mushy body hardened. Without haste, he began to rub the sensitive flesh of the entrance against the front of the pillar.

“I-I don’t think it’s going to go in…”

“You’ve eaten well so far.”

“Ahhk! Aheuk, mmngh!”

It was the first time, so I lost myself in the sensation he gave me and wept mindlessly. Pushing me further, Klaus continued to move.

I felt like my mind was going to go crazy with the crazy excitement that surged so rapidly. It even made me feel like I wasn’t the one moaning in pleasure.

“Lillian, relax.”

“But, ugh!”

I didn’t know what to do. Without knowing whether I was giving strength, my body just kept shaking at his movement. Then Klaus began to move his waist round.

“Hmm….”

I managed to raise my head slightly and look at him. I could see myself filled with excitement in his eyes. But for a moment, he hit his back hard again.

“Ah! Ahnghh!”

His movement never ended. It was so hard. I groaned so much that my voice seemed to be a little hoarse.

“Keut! S-stop.”

I managed to tell him to stop.

“Stop it? While tightening… like this?”

He kept poking at the point where I felt so much. For a while, I was trembling with the constant sensation, and a huge pleasure began to pour in.

“Ah, No- Hngh! Nghh!”

A moan that seemed to be lifted from the depths of the body was incomparable to that from earlier. It was the peak. My legs trembled and I felt my insides tingle. He let out a short groan as if he felt it inside of me too.

“It’s… over? Ngh.”

It meant to get out of me as soon as it was over. I thought it’ll be a little better if it is the only thing I can get away from, since it’s still wriggling inside me and creating stimulation.

“No way.”

That night, I learned that there are so many different positions in the world. I just kept hugging him until dawn and groaning. <<less