The Forgotten Princess, Myelle.... more>>
One day, while she was confined in the Star Palace, waiting for the day she would die, her childhood friend Ruderan suddenly appeared in front of her.
“Do you want to survive?”
“Then, don’t resist. You must trust and follow only my words.”
Where did he learn to act like a nobleman?
‘He can act this way at any time.’
She was skeptical, but she held his hand for now. But the more she saw this man, the stranger he seemed.
“Why are you not surprised?”
“Why should I be?”
“You predicted the future, didn’t you? You’re not even a prophet!”
At first, she thought it was a coincidence. But Myelle soon realized.
‘It must be her.’
Did she reincarnate?
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You were my first love, my childhood friend, the target of my inferiority complex.
I hate you a lot, but I also yearn for you desperately, and I can’t stand it.
Right now, those feelings…
‘It must be a desire. It’s obvious.’
Whenever he had the chance, he clung to her desperately, regardless of time and place.
He kissed her so sweetly and passionately that she had to open her eyes several times to make sure it was real.
She had to wonder if the man who used to speak only hateful words was really the same person.
“Haah… Tell me the truth.”
Myelle, who had barely pushed him away, asked with a gasping breath.
“Do you like me?”
“…Me? And you?”
The look in his eyes returned to reason, asking if she was in her right mind.
“You’re acting this way because you like me, right? Isn’t that it?”
“What did I do?”
“You keep kissing me and trying to get my attention. Are you going through puberty?”
The man burst into laughter, and his enthusiasm was enough to make anyone who heard it flinch.
“Even if you run around naked, I’m not interested in that side.”
“You still don’t get it? You don’t meet my standards at all.”
Myelle tilted her head in response to his repeated rejections.
“Then, why are you like this? Down there.”
She pointed to his lower body.
More precisely, his lower part which was so straight that it would bulge out from his pants…
Sleeping with him was a very impulsive decision.... more>>
Yesterday, Damia’s first love that usually filled her with anxious joy, broke her heart with a cruel rejection:
“Find another man.”
Her manipulative step-brother smiled at her.
“Didn’t I tell you? You will eventually come to me.”
Damia was fed up with all these games.
So she seduced and slept with the man who had just arrived in the north.
The beautiful eyes belonging to the woman subject to terrible rumors held no lust, instead Akkard found her to be rather clumsy and pure.
“Your crying face is pretty. Cry a little more.”
He grabbed Damia’s ankles that tried to flee, overworked from his persistent ardor, but that only made him covet her even more.
Damia, lying beneath the ferocious beast, literally cried herself hoarse.
The man kissed all of her tears, and painstakingly l**ked her eyelids.
And soon he laughed greedily.
“Try keep crying under me from now on.”
The man’s lips whispered until the legs broke apart.
….It seems that she had chosen the wrong person to play with.
‘I’m sure I was……dead.’... more>>
Annette Bavaria, a woman from the most prestigious noble family in the Deltium Kingdom, returned back to the day of her wedding.
The groom’s face was fierce as they entered the hall for the ceremony. He clutched her arm tightly because he hated Annette terribly.
Now they were going to have a hellish marriage again, hurting each other.
“Don’t do this, Rafael.”
“Shh, Annette. If you really want me to stop, please don’t open your dirty mouth. I’m going crazy right now because I want to squeeze it right in.”
She looked at her husband tearing her clothes with tearful eyes.
He was still horribly mean, arrogant, and a beast who only coveted her body.
If she didn’t want to die again, she had to tame this wicked beast somehow.
There was no other option.
After years of hardship that culminate in the form of a terminal illness, Rita is determined to do whatever it takes to survive. It might... more>> be the wrong thing to steal somebody else’s body, but she doesn’t care about what’s right or wrong anymore. Now, she’s Verta, the affluent and beautiful daughter of Count Alberhart. She’s in the prime position to enjoy a comfortable life…but the people around her seem intent on breaking her. Well, she’s happy to crush whoever gets in her way. It’s time for them to learn how deep her malice goes…
She was in possession of a romance fantasy game for women. Although she was a supporting character, she was the youngest daughter of a graceful and beautiful noble family.... more>>
The moment she was about to be happy under a comfortable environment and with the warm love of her new family. The supreme darkness of this world has permeated her life as if it was the last apocalypse.
Barkan Hamash, a villain who will kill his first wife and destroy her family. A man like a deadly venomous poppy flower has proposed while having a chilling smile.
“I fell in love at first sight. Please marry me.”
Oh My God.
The first wife that was killed by his own hands that she mentioned, wasn’t that her?
“I’m sorry, but I’m completely blinded by you,” A man worse than the devil whispered abominably, pretending to be sorrowful. “If I get rejected, I will be so upset… I wouldn’t know what to do.”
On top of his head, there is a huge figure that stated [Favorability -18]
She had already played the game and she knew it well. If she refuses him, she knows what kind of ending will be waiting for her. So, she had to stop her impending destruction somehow.
The seductive woman’s body was ethereal, beautiful, and sweet. ... more>>
No man would be able to come to his senses with that enchanting curvaceous figure in front of his eyes.
The man had his head bowed between her legs, sucking the honey from her shivering petals. The elastic tip of the tongue l**ked up the v*gina long, and the swollen c*itoris end was s**ked. At the same time, his thick fingers went in and out of her v*gina and dug inside. At that moment, her white body convulsed with terrible pleasure.
“Oh, no, no, no more!”
She begged, cried, and climaxed. But the man wasn’t satisfied with this.
He pushed his tongue into the twitching tunnel and began to lick to the inside of the convulsions.
Like a foolish bug that drowns in honey.
So he didn’t even notice.
The sly smile that rose to her delicate face, as she groaned beneath him.