I am a vampire, possessing the body of the villainess in the novel.... more>>

I want to live quietly so I can live peacefully.

When I saw the Duke of Esteban, I lost all my reason and bit his neck.

Duke of Esteban just so happens to be the greatest figure in the empire.

I didn’t have enough strength to fight the desire, so I slept with him…

I’m in trouble. Let’s erase his memory and run.

“Your Excellency asked me to convey a message ‘I let you have my neck and body, but you threw it all away and ran.’”

What are you saying?

Does he remember?

Later, there was a strange declaration of war after we met.

“Don’t avoid me and let’s continue to meet. Also, when you need blood, come find me.”

Duke, would you please stay away from me?

It’s hard to breathe because of your taste. <<less

I got reincarnated into an adult-rated depraved romance story. To make matters worse, I was reborn as the daughter of an evil mage who captured and tortured the male lead—who is half human and half demon.. ... more>>

At this rate, I will die at the hands of the male lead, so I decided to help him escape before he awakens.

Successfully executing my plan, I thought I could part ways with him and live a peaceful life.

"Promise me we'll meet again. If you break it, you'll die. Both you and I."

Even though I knew it was a promise I couldn't keep, I still wagered my pinky finger and made the vow.

And seven years later.

Clyde, who I thought I would never see again, came back.

"If you wanted to deceive my eyes, you should have at least disguised yourself."

Clyde slowly brushed my cheek with the back of his hand. The area where our skin made contact felt like an electric jolt.

"For seven years, not a single day went by that I forgot your face. Don't ever think you can deceive me again." <<less

The daughter of a viscount, Eleanor Townsend lost her parents at a young age and had been receiving sponsorship from the Duke of Griffith. This sponsorship led to rumors that Eleanor must be the Duke’s illegitimate daughter.... more>>

Suddenly, the Duke declares that his heir, Daryl, must maintain a one-year marriage with Eleanor, or he won’t inherit the title. Daryl approaches Eleanor and proposes a contractual marriage for just one year.

“If you want to repay my father’s favor, you’ll have to accept my offer. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have to go through this absurdity.”

He was a cold and arrogant man.

Throughout their contract marriage, Daryl’s tongue had been like a poisoned blade, cutting through Eleanor.

“Don’t delude yourself into thinking you’re a real duchess. Live as if you were dead for a year. Don’t speak to me.”

She endured it, waiting only for the day when this marriage would end.

However, why is it that the one who never took her side, not even once, is now trying to hold onto her?

**.

“You’re the one who said it only needed to be a formality; you’re the one who asked me to marry you in the first place; you’re the one who brought me a contract stipulating a divorce after a year; you’re the one who coerced me into paying the favor the former duke had given me.”

“……Eleanor, back then, I was.”

“You told me not to delude myself into thinking I became a real duchess, and live like dead for a year. You practically treated me like I didn’t exist the entire time.”

“……”

“It was a lonely life, many, many times more lonely than the one I lived alone in Townsend Street, but I put up with it, because it was a promise, because I thought it was my way of making amends for the trouble I’d unwittingly caused you, and so I put up with it, because it was only a year, and I can’t put up with it any longer, and I don’t want to.”

The calm way she spoke to Daryl contained all the truth Eleanor had kept bottled up inside for a year.

“Now please leave.”

“……”

“If you don’t leave, I will.” <<less

I possessed a character in a notorious game with a 0% clear rate, 'The Last Kingmaker.'... more>>

In addition, the character I possessed is a hidden character, a low-level priestess!

There's only one way to escape.

That is to clear the game.

To do this, I must ensure that the 3rd prince, who is extremely likely to become a tyrant, ascends as an emperor and bring peace to the nation.

It's a terrible situation, but I have no choice but to accept the game with tears in my eyes...

"Then, I will trust you from now on."

The 3rd prince with a 90% chance of becoming a tyrant,

"You'd better give up on that plan."

The chancellor who was called a young genius and was known for his harsh words,

"Priestess, did you use me?"

The cunning grand duke,

"Strangely, I feel something special about the priestess."

The holy knight who is good at spitting with a smiling face,

"You promised me you'd come back."

Even the archmage who will eventually explode and destroy the empire said that to her.

Why do I feel like the characters who should lead the empire to peace are obsessed with me?

I'm sorry, but wasn't this supposed to be a strategy game? <<less

"Don’t die, Daphne. You were my only salvation."... more>>

The prince, whom I didn't even know, saved me and then died. In a kingdom destined to fall within a year's span, I pledged to repay the prince's kindness. However, the prince, rumored to be a dreadful monster, was determined to hide himself.

"What is this? Your Highness, why are you so handsome?"

"Stop it. Don't call me cute or adorable!"

However, the prince shrouded in tales of monstrosity revealed himself to be nothing but a bashful and cautious man. Excellent! I thought, determined to coax him and live together happily this time.

"The princess has been assassinated. It's time for the exiled prince to return to the throne."

Abruptly, after the demise of the heroine, the prince was to be crowned as the next ruler. As someone who had been by the prince's side all along, I was bound to become a pawn in the political game.

"Farewell, Your Highness. Be happy."

"Don't go, Daphne. You promised to stay by my side. Please..."

"I apologize."

In order to survive on my own, I had no choice but to escape the kingdom. However, contrary to my memory, the kingdom didn't fall within a year.

"Did you enjoy your time? Were you happy without me?"

Where did my adorable prince go? Instead, an overwhelming obsessive man stood before me, blocking my path. <<less

I received an anonymous letter.... more>>

Enclosed is a prophecy that my friend, Lady Margaret has been possessed by the spirit of a ‘transmigrator’, and that she took over all the prominent bachelors of the empire, making a reverse harem.

According to the prophecy, my fiancé, Carian, will betray me and confess his love to her…

“You, if you cheat on me, I’ll kill you.”

“…Are you obsessed with me? I’m so excited!”

However, I cannot rely on will alone. It may be a prank letter but I took a few precautions just in case. I have to prevent the evil spirit who possessed my friend and protect my fiancé.

“What’s this? A physical rights memorandum?”

“Excuse me, Carian. If you look in this bracket, it’s read as a memorandum of free will.”

I explained further as I brushed off a scrap of thread attached to my skirt.

“It’s about stopping your actions in case of an emergency, and setting up some restrictions. I have no knowledge when it comes to seduction, but in case you are trying something weird, I have to forestall you.”

However, there is room for discussion for the person involved. I hesitated to add.

“What about the agreement to provide and use personal information to a third party?”

“To observe her for the time being and to be able to respond urgently in case of any abnormal events. The prophecy said she changed after she fell while walking in the garden.”

“Then this?”

Carian lifted up a piece of paper with a strange expression, as if he was barely holding back his laughter.

“Can’t you read? It’s a consent form for the exorcism ritual. We need to get rid of the evil spirits. Don’t laugh. This is the key!”

Will I be able to fight off Margaret and prevent my fiancé’s change of heart? <<less

I was reincarnated as the younger sister of the male protagonist of a BL novel!... more>>

A sunfish sister whose life is in jeopardy even if she only catches a cold.

So I took advantage of my childhood friend’s ability to heal. The problem is, his ability only works through physical contact. This naïve, innocent little guy is going to fall in love with the male protagonist anyway, so there’s no need to worry for now. So I held his hand and stole his first kiss…

But then…

The simple guy with eyes like a deer, who knew nothing about the world went away to war…and returned as a man thickly exuding decadent beauty?

“Lavi. You’re lovely.”

“Huh?”

“I caught sight of you looking out the window. I couldn’t stand it when you stopped looking at me.”

“Ak..Akkad…”

“If you keep getting so nervous, I’ll just want to do more.”

Why is the guy who should be flirting with the male lead all of a sudden doing this to me?!

The plan to marry a priest with a lot of holy power…. it seems this guy is probably the reason I can’t. <<less

In the novel, the sh*t car character ends up being scrapped.... more>>

Furthermore, it's inevitable for the family of the sh*t car to also meet ruin.

However, I have something to say.

Speaking as the daughter of that tr*sh.

"I want to say that my life has also been difficult because my father was a piece of shit."

***

Aer, who survived from drowning, recalled memories of her past life.

She realized that the place she lived in was from a web novel called 'Under the Moonlit Moonflower.'

Moreover, she was enraged by the fact that she was a minor character who barely appeared in the story. So, she tried to secure money before her family's downfall, but...

Why are they so obsessed and going crazy?

If it's the obsession of an awakened individual, it's very persistent.

Because of her father's foolish obsession, the house was always cold. By seeing her father longing for his mate, she realized how tedious an awakened person's fixation could be.

So how could an Awakened's obsession be seen as a good thing?

"So. You, and you. You."

Since you're the ambassadors of obsession, could you please stay away? I don't even like the smell of an Awakened.

But.......

Aer looked at the man laughing quietly beside her. The affectionate smile remained unchanged.

Surely it wouldn't be .....

Why does it feel so intense? <<less

Yoo Raon, an ordinary art student and a Beta by nature, encounters a dangerous and menacing man one night while walking through a deserted alleyway.... more>>

“What should I do with someone so clueless, despite wanting to stay alive? Hmm?”

“It makes me want to save you, but also rip that mouth of yours right off.”

He had a beautiful face and a soft-spoken voice. Yet his strength, aimed at his prey, was unrelenting and merciless.

The man locked eyes with Raon but said nothing, leaving only a strange, beautiful smile as he disappeared. Relieved that she wasn’t harmed despite being a witness, her peace doesn’t last long.

“Hi. We meet again.”

“Oh, just wondering—you’re not going to pretend you don’t remember me, are you?”

The man begins appearing in Raon’s world, his gaze filled with amusement, as though he’d found a new toy to play with. Despite the unexpected entanglement, Raon doesn’t find it particularly difficult to deal with him.

“I thought this before, but your pheromones are pretty nice.”

However, when the man begins to show interest in Raon’s childhood friend—her first love and an Omega newly awakened—things take a very different turn. <<less

“Just dance, like a living doll.”... more>>

On the day she contemplated giving up ballet, a passion she had dedicated her entire life to, that man, the terrifyingly beautiful Enrico Michele, approached like a whispering devil, presenting a cunning proposal.

“Then I’ll tell you about your dead parents.”

A secret he hinted at along with an ambiguous sponsorship.

“Don’t you want to know the truth?”

Even knowing that becoming a puppet for him would lead her further into darkness, she was willing to do so to unravel the mystery of her parents’ death. <<less

For over four years, maid Sheila has been in charge of Judith, the youngest daughter of the Count of Calley and a source of constant headaches.... more>>

She is offered a job as a "whipping maid" by the next Count, Cedric, who has returned from studying abroad, to take Judith's place whenever she is uncooperative in class.

"It's going to hurt," he says, "but it's not going to be anything you're worried about."

And Sheila, who does anything for money, finds it hard to turn down a payment equal to a month's maid's salary.

But she has no idea there's a trap in his offer–a trap deliberately laid by a lustful man.

"Sheila, I'm giving you two choices: pay up and leave this room now, or be held responsible for the contract you signed."

In an instant, two of Cedric's long fingers were in Sheila's mouth as he blatantly offered her an alternative to the whipping.

***

"The contract clearly states that the choice of tools is entirely within party A's power."

"I also have a stick of my own," Cedric added.

"W- what?!"

He lowered his gaze to the middle of her spread legs. Despite the ridiculousness of it, Sheila's eyes followed his gaze.

※Trigger warning: BD*M. <<less

The moment my life, which was used solely for my younger sister, ended in vain, I returned to the past. So, this time, I decided to live solely for myself. I had long since abandoned any lingering attachment to the harmonious family I had once desired so much.... more>>

As I was changing my life for the better and living well, for some reason, the marquis who liked Leila in my previous life started showing interest in me.

“There’s no need to greet me so formally. Just call me Delian comfortably.”

Moreover, the crown prince, whom I had never met before, also claims to like me.

“Miss Rowenloa, would you attend this banquet with me as my partner?”

Thanks to the people who have seeped into my life, which I thought I would live alone, I now have a new goal. I will trample on those who torment me in both my previous and current lives and become the best.

Together with my people. <<less

I lived as a cure for the heroes of the empire. I participated in countless monster subjugations and had to shed blood countless times. Then one day, a woman who claimed to be a real saint appeared.... more>>

“How could you fool me so perfectly for so long?”

“I can’t believe it. Don’t you know what shame is?”

Then, everyone turned their backs on me as if they had been waiting. Pointing their fingers at me and calling me a ‘fake’.

“I told you I won’t.”

“… … What?”

“I won’t be a saint.”

“… … .”

Yes, they were all dirty and deadly, so I threw them all away. When I threw the mace I was holding to the floor, the solid marble floor shattered in an instant.

“So, I said that those of you who are capable should do well among yourselves.” <<less

Having lived a terminally ill life and died alone, I found myself reborn into a romance fantasy novel. But what a twist—I'm destined to die again from the same rare disease. Well, even if it's just in this world, I could change my life! ...But I don't intend to.... more>>

I've possessed the villainess who torments the female lead, 'Shuriana.' Instead of drawing attention by pretending to be kind, I'll just bother her moderately, follow the original plot, and die when my time comes.

But…

“Are you teasing me? You're cute, Tania.”

“Huh? I don't really like your brother. And neither does he.”

What am I supposed to do when the female lead and male lead don't like each other?

“I like you.”

“I don’t like you.”

“That’s okay. I like you.”

What am I supposed to do when the female lead is obsessed with me? I think she's gone mad. <<less

Three years have passed since Hayeon, who lost her parents in an accident, began living with Kang Tae-geon, her father’s close friend.... more>>

“Hayeon-ah, I got a call yesterday. My cousin is coming to Korea this weekend.”

His cousin was arriving in Korea before his upcoming wedding. An explanation followed that she had met him before, but she couldn’t remember at all. She brushed it off indifferently, but on the day of his arrival…

“Ah. You’ve grown so much.”

A dark shadow fell over her head, and a woody scent brushed the tip of her nose. For nineteen-year-old Hayeon, a feverish first love washed over her.

“Oppa. I like you. I’m declaring war on you.”

A ten-year age difference meant nothing to Hayeon. <<less