"I never would have imagined that the world's Duke Williams was nothing but a filthy male."... more>>

Catherine looked down at the duke kneeling before her and spat out words laced with thorns. Even in that moment, the duke's lips curved satisfactorily, as if grateful for it.

"Please tell me, Your Highness. What must this male do to satisfy your desires?"

It was a dangerously seductive smile that made her head spin. Catherine took a deep breath and tightly gripped the hem of her dress.

This man could do it. The only person who could get rid of this rotten, sickening imperial family and get her out was this man.

The price perhaps, would be...

"Get rid of the imperial family."

This body.

"Is that all?"

"There's more."

It doesn't really matter. After all, this body will eventually rot, so why not just toss it to that male and be done with it.

"Bring this empire to ruin."

At Catherine's words, he smiled as if delighted.

"Anything for my Catherine." <<less

Once the proud Empress of Teraaden, she was betrayed: first by her uncle, then by her husband, both whom she had trusted, only to discover their treason.... more>>

This life she has gained anew.

She will live it for one purpose alone: revenge.

#GoodVsEvil #RevengeStory #RivalsEnemies #Reunion #GirlCrush #CoolheadedHeroine #SchemingHeroine #DevotedMan #GentleMan #UnrequitedLove <<less

“At last, I’ve found you, my bride.”... more>>

On a snowy winter night, just moments before being sold off to an aging noble, Lara, an orphan, pleads with a mysterious man who calls her his bride to take her away.

That man is Theodor Diark, head of one of the five great houses of the wolf beastkin.

Upon arriving at his estate, Lara, desperate to prove her worth, treads carefully and does her best to be useful. Yet, the beastkin who resides there treats her with nothing but warmth.

“Miss, would you like to visit the garden in the annex today?”

“Miss, do you have a sweet tooth?”

Surrounded by kind-hearted beastkin and the reserved but gentle Theodor, Lara slowly begins to open her heart.

And as time passes, something unspoken begins to blossom between her and Theodor…

“Even if you say you don’t want to stay here, I have no intention of letting you go…”

“……”

“So do your best as a part of this household.”

A tale of humans and beastkin intertwined around the mysterious identity of the Wolf’s Bride.

I’ll come to you when the snow melts - my dearest wolf. <<less

A divine beast is always by Rosette's side, who suffers from a disease that prevents her blood from clotting.... more>>

When Rosette's body is wounded, the divine beast licks the wound, and it heals completely.

When Rosette gets wounded, the divine beast licks her injuries, and they heal without a trace. On the day Rosette comes of age, the divine beast transforms into a man. And not just any man - an incredibly handsome one!

One day, when Rosette gets injured, she lets the divine beast tend to her wounds as usual. However, everywhere his tongue touches leaves a burning sensation, and his tender gaze makes her body tremble.

"Um, I think I'm hurt here too."

"But you're not?"

"I am hurt."

"...Looking again, it does seem like you're hurt." <<less

“Amel! Are you still dawdling?”... more>>

“Amel, the mistress is calling for you. Go up right away!”

“Amel, did you finish everything the young lady asked for?”

The moment I opened my eyes, voices rained down on me from every direction.

For me, Amel Kiselle, a mere maid, it was nothing out of the ordinary.

Though exhausting at times, the grand estate—where pay was never late and the walls shielded us from both heat and cold—was a fine place to work.

Everything had been going perfectly, until…

“Amel, come here for a moment.”

Why is 'he' calling for me? That’s suspicious.

“Help me. I’ll make sure you're well compensated."

“Compensated? My lord, I don’t need anything like that. I’ll just be on my wa—”

“Ten thousand dellune.”

“...Pardon?”

“I’ll give you ten thousand dellune.”

It was far too much to refuse.

And so, the moment I was tempted by the anxious hope of finally clearing my massive debt…

“Amel.”

“Ah… M-Milady...”

“Come help me. I’ll compensate you generously.”

“Sorry?”

“Ten thousand dellune. How about it?”

“...Sorry, what?”

One thing was certain:

'This household has completely lost its mind.'

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`A story about Amel Kiselle, an ordinary maid of House Asfania, who dares to carve out her own path in life—and Edward Edwin Callinan, the mysterious high noble and son of the Minister of Magic, who suddenly approaches her.`

~A sweet and slightly magical romance-fantasy, like a macaron sprinkled with just a touch of salt.~

'Will you step through the manor’s door and join them?' <<less