‘Siren’ a name derived from an ancient creature, used to describe those who could charm, lure, control, and heal others by singing.... more>>

Subjected to live the life of a siren, Aria had experienced, seen, and heard many horrific things. Broken beyond repair, Aria resigned herself to death, when suddenly…

The Grand Duke, Lloyd Cardence Valentine, arrived and whispered.

“Should I kill everyone here?”

“If you need me, just call me. Your song will always reach me, wherever you are.”

In the end, Aria called the devil, bringing death to all those present, along with herself.

“Let’s fall to hell together.”

And with that, Aria breathed her last and died… only to return to her 10-year-old self.

Now that she had a second chance at her life, Aria was determined to change her fate, as well as the cruel fate of her saviour, Grand Duke Valentine.

And so… Aria proposed to him with a marriage contract.

She sold her soul to the devil and vowed to protect him.

[Marry me.]

Aria extended her hand and gave him the contract.

[Let’s get divorced in 10 years…]

The young duke took the contract from her hand.

“So, where should I stamp the seal?”

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“You said you’d divorce me within 10 years.”

The grown-up villain leaned in, hovering his head before he kissed her tenderly over her crown.

“Now that we’re adults, we should sign another contract.” <<less

The rabbit in front of him asked innocently, completely unaware of anything.... more>>

“Are you still in heat?”

Of course, that was no longer something that could be called a rabbit—

its soft fur and twitching ears had all disappeared.

The woman didn’t seem tense at all.

He liked that her wide, clear gaze was filled with nothing but him.

But what really excited him was…

“Ah!”

A more provocative expression, a face that didn’t know what to do.

The scream that escaped the moment he bit her hard was incredibly satisfying. <<less

A noble serves the kingdom, they don't work for money. This was the absolute, unspoken rule of the aristocratic world. However, Jeanne de Toulouse, the eldest daughter of the venerable Toulouse count family, was different.... more>>

She'd worked as a tutor for young Master Mael, the son of His Majesty's mistress, for two years. One day, books by Enlightenment thinkers, known for disrupting the order of the monarchy, were discovered in the young master's study. And Jeanne was immediately accused of being the culprit.

"I've never even read that book! I'm hearing the title for the first time!"

Despite her claims of innocence, she was sentenced to exile. Her destination; the Duchy of Skadi, a land inhabited by barbarians, where the bitter wind blows.

Centuries ago, when barbarians from a frozen land across the sea invaded the capital city, the previous king granted this land as a fief, realizing their goal was simply to find habitable land. Now, the descendants of their chieftain held the title of Duke, recognized for their ancestors' contributions to protecting the kingdom.

"We've arrived at the Duchy."

After the arduous journey, Jeanne remembered nothing. All she recalled was the endless cycle of her whole body burning and freezing at the same time.

‘Even I've ended up like this…what if Mother falls ill from the shock?’

‘Wouldn’t it be better to just die here?’

At that moment, her spirit was as weak as her dying body.

After an unknown amount of time, a strange man's voice, different from the ones she'd been hearing, echoed from above her head.

"Did they plan to blame the barbarians again if she died here after being tortured just enough to survive exile?"

The voice was surprisingly resolute and powerful, enough to momentarily hold onto her consciousness, which wavered like a dying candle, briefly brightening and fading again.

"So, she's in this state simply from arriving here, without even being tortured? Even after the prince...lent his own steed? I'll take charge of her now."

With these words, laced with incomprehension, Jeanne’s body was suddenly lifted.

* * *

"Here, everyone works, regardless of age, gender, or social status. The land is vast and there’s a lot to do, but there aren’t many people. This applies to exiles who are occasionally sent from the capital as well."

The Duke of Skadi's words meant he was making good use of the labor of exiles, whether nobles or common criminals. But Jeanne was relieved.

"Then, when should I begin my work?"

“You’re quick to adapt to the situation. You said you were a tutor. What did you teach?"

"I taught foreign languages, humanities, logic, rhetoric, and arithmetic."

However, his suspicious gaze remained. He abruptly spoke in a foreign language. Jeanne had assumed the Duke was skilled in killing people, not humanities. But his knowledge was extensive, and his words revealed sharp logic and thought.

"Let's end this conversation here. I want you to become my child's tutor."

Typically, the lady of the house held the authority to hire nannies and tutors. As if reading her thoughts, the Duke of Skadi explained.

"I have no wife. The child you will teach is my adopted daughter and niece. She was originally my brother’s child, but he passed away, so I took on her upbringing. She turned thirteen this year. What do you think?"

Understanding the situation, Jeanne smiled brightly. There was something odd about the Duke's words, but at least she wouldn't die.

"Yes! I'll do it! I'll be the tutor!" <<less

It seems Lady Rose Crawford, wife of Minister Ray Crawford, is still struggling to adjust to life in Orthuran. ... more>>

A foreigner from Bolton, a country with a culture vastly different from ours, she recently sparked controversy once again with an inappropriate comment regarding a labor strike. (See Issue No. 1905-280 of this publication for details.)

Lady Rose has long been unable to hide her excessive pride in her homeland, Bolton.

Even war could not slow Minister Crawford’s rise in approval ratings, but Lady Rose Crawford has managed to do so.

A recent survey conducted among loyal readers of the Daily Oakley Review shows that the minister’s favorability rating has dropped by more than 10 percent since the last poll.

Considering the previous survey was conducted before his marriage, the reason for this decline is clear.

A member of the Conservative Party has expressed serious concern over the situation.

They said that it is becoming increasingly difficult to present Minister Crawford as the face of the party, given the public’s disapproval of his marriage and the frequent scandals that have followed.

Whether Ray Crawford, once one of the nation’s most beloved politicians, can avoid the disgrace of being remembered as a man who made the wrong marriage out of infatuation remains to be seen.

– John Donald, Daily Oakley Review <<less

I sincerely long for my mother’s marriage to happen without a fail.... more>>

I believed that it could be possible…

Even if the person, who would become my father, had never only shown concern for me.

[New releases every Saturday] <<less

"Give me the strongest Norma."... more>>

She became a villain who blackened the male lead in a devastated novel.
Having already regressed nth times, she decided.
She would save the male lead trapped in the basement and escape.

Finally, his identity was revealed and a happy ending was just around the corner.
What do you mean ab*se? She fed and dressed him herself, so she only had to run away.

"If you throw me away like this..."

Redian, who became the crown prince, held her hand tightly.

"I'm going to chase you to hell, master."

The male lead seemed to be too immersed. <<less

“We’re of different species, so it’s unfounded for us to go into heat for each other. You’re gentle and kind, so I think it’d be okay to live together. What do you think?”... more>>

The boy nodded shyly. It seemed like a good agreement. For starters, wildcats were skilled hunters. She had also heard they were good at swimming.

‘Now I can eat meat and enjoy as many fish as I want.’

Since Sohwa hadn’t properly learned from her mother, she was clumsy at hunting. She barely remembered the last time she had eaten meat. Having a nimble wildcat friend seemed reassuring.

“I’m fine with anything as long as I’m with you…”

“We should start by changing that title. No more ‘mistress’; call me Sohwa.”

“Sohwa.”

“Yes, that’s much nicer to hear. Then I should call you... hmm.”

She didn’t know where he had come from, nor his age, so how could she know his name?

“What should I call you?”

“Dohwi.”

The boy who claimed to know nothing clearly spoke his name.

“Please call me Dohwi.” <<less

Eo-ryeong ends up attending a hotel pool party after running an errand for her half-sister.... more>>

There, she meets a strange, handsome, and peculiar man.

“Why are you alone? Who are you here to see?”

“Did you come to hang out with your sister?”

A fleeting curiosity.

She thought it was just a trivial encounter that would pass by without a second thought, but…

“I’m not here to see your sister.”

“I’m here to see Eo-ryeong.”

Why does he keep seeking her out?

“Why are you apologizing? It’s because you’re cute.”

Why does he keep saying such soft, sweet things?

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I possessed someone in a BL novel of forced imprisonment.... more>>

I became a maid who brings the meals to the male lead (top) who was imprisoned by the main love interest (bottom).

I was destined to die when the male lead tried to escape from his confinement.

“Can you help me get out?”

“I can’t hear well because I have a hearing problem.”

Whenever the Male Lead tries to put a death flag on my neck, I will successfully block it.

I’m sorry for the Male Lead, but I decided to do my duty.

But.

“Did you say your name is Rose?”

Richard’s blue eyes gleamed eerily.

“I don’t forget what happened.”

“…”

“Your name, I will remember everything.”

For some reason, I was scared. It was because Richard successfully ran away

I’m screwed. The main love interest (bottom) will surely kill me…

***

Because the Male Lead run away and his love interest will kill me. I decided to make a quick exit at night.

It’s been such a peaceful three years but…

“Now it’s your turn to suffer.”

“W, what…”

“Now you can’t go anywhere without my permission.”

Excuse me?

You should have said that to the main love interest who confined you. Why are you saying that to me! <<less

I believed that my husband was gradually opening his heart, even though our marriage was the result of my unrequited love.... more>>

“So, who is the father of the child in your womb?”

I was immediately stunned by this sudden question. As soon as I announced my pregnancy, his response struck me.

“Why, why would you ask that? It’s your child after all…”

“Hyacinth. I could not have embraced you.”

“…..”

“Let’s get divorced after you give birth. This is the maximum leniency I can show, not exposing your infidelity.”

I am honest with him. That night, we were clearly together.

I gazed at him bewildered, but his impassive face was as calm as an icy wall.

“…Why did you marry me?”

“Did I want to?”

I had no choice but to accept it.

The truth that all my previous struggles were pointless, and the reality that my efforts had no impact on him whatsoever.

I was the only one clinging to a relationship as fragile as a sandcastle. <<less

How can such a ridiculous thing happen?... more>>

“My groom-to-be is already dead.”

It was unfair that I died so unexpectedly, and possessed the body of a villainess. And of all times, it had to happen during our ‘soul wedding’! All I have left is a sunfish body and a ton of debt! Wait, wasn't the deceased groom supposed to be wealthy?

How can I lead a comfortable life as a villainess? What about iced Americano? What about warm bath!

I have to figure out how to deal with this mess! I tried to be as vicious as I could and make sure no one could come near me...

“If you want, I can get you out of here for a while.”

“If someone talks about me leaving….”

"It will just add to the thickening rumors surrounding us."

The man in front of me piqued my interest.

"I want to hire you. As my fake mistress." <<less

Other people might say that it was a marriage without love, but it wasn’t for Chloe. She loved her husband with all her heart.... more>>

But then…

“I guess you don’t know how uncomfortable it is for me to be with you.”
“Get out. Don’t come near me for the time being.”

Think about it.
Once she dies, what will he do?

“I will die in two years.”

She had only two years left to live.
She wanted to live the way she wanted, even if only for this short amount of time.

“Divorce. Let’s do that.”

Chloe presented the neatly arranged divorce papers to her husband.
And she thought he would have no qualms.

“My wife has finally gone crazy.”

He tore the papers apart and gritted his teeth.

“A divorce, or anything similar to it. We can’t do it. Never.”

Her husband started acting strange.

Why now? <<less

My role in the novel begins with the appearance of the heroine: the woman who’ll change the life of the male lead. To sum it up, I’m supposed to cling to him and beg for his affection. The original Erika was a nasty ex-girlfriend.... more>>

I didn’t want to be a s*upid villainess, so I put myself first and distanced myself from him… And yet, 3 years later, this very man reappeared in front of me. What a strange thing… This shouldn’t be happening…

“I don’t think I can do this without you. I still like you.”

What is this…? I’m not the woman you’re supposed to be obsessed with!

And coincidentally, Zion – Leonardo’s best friend – has been acting strangely. I felt sorry for his fate as the sub-main character, so I’ve comforted him often… but have I gone too far?

“I like being with you. I like you. Everything will be better if you’re by my side.”

… I’m not the character you should like. I’m merely a villainous supporting character, and yet the men of the novel quickly begin to confess! Who should I choose? <<less

I was a witch whose age was over 300 years old, but I was betrayed and killed by the one man I believed in. After I was reborn into a vicious imperial family, I decided to become an empress to get my revenge. So, as a witch, I acted evilly and thought that everyone would be afraid of me but…... more>>

“I picked this for you. You can eat it or throw it away.”

“Can’t you just touch my head once? If I said that you stroked my head, everyone would be envious.”

Come on. Isn’t this the imperial family where everyone kills each other? So it’s natural that you should try to kill me, right?

“Do it more. Because it’s cute.” <<less