The Grand Duchy of Hessenguard lost its master. ... more>>

The two kingdoms, that were vying with one another for the dukedom, agreed to send their respective candidates from the royal family to marry and make their successor the heir of the duchy.

And so, Erna and Kalion arrive at Hessenguard to wed.

But, their initial impression of each other was extremely terrible.

“What, this pumpkin?”

“Oh my, he looks like a dried earthworm.”

Thus a marriage started just like that from the beginning with a horrible impression of one another.

They showed their teeth to each other for more than a decade, but lived together steadfastly for the sake of the Grand duchy.

Later, one day, a letter was sent for them.

‘You will have a successor within one year.’

After 10 years of marriage without any children, both nations raised the issue.

They said that if they don’t have children within a year, they’ll bring them back home.

Is it possible? <<less

“Eila, I think you forgot, but I have a wife. It is you.”... more>>

After meeting properly for the first time in 12 years, Leon spoke to Eila with a firm voice.

"So the heir I'm talking about is the child between you and me.”

Leon's long, thick fingers ran through her hair. Then he gently touched her face, and his thumb caressed her lips. When her white teeth and red tongue was exposed over her slightly open lips, he looked ecstatic and said.

“I hope you will fulfill the obligation of this marriage that you have been putting off, Eila.”

* * *

"Eila."

Leon's voice was earnest even though the person he was speaking to was in his arms.

Did Eila know? How long he had been waiting for this day.

Leon did not let her go from his arms for a long while. The soft touch of her body against his chest and the pounding of her small heart was absolutely lovely. His hands ran through her hair and shoulders over and over again, as if he couldn't believe she was in his arms. It was a careful touch, as if touching the most precious treasure in the world.

Traces of his desire which he poured out over and over again were flowing from between her legs. He looked at the traces of himself flowing underneath for a moment.

My body only heats up for one person. Only to his wife right in his arms. <<less

Ariel Bellford was the second daughter of the baronet house of Bellford that didn’t have a single thing special about them.... more>>

Three years had passed since her fiance Arsion, the successor of the ducal house of Hastings, became a knight and left her side.

There’s a rumour that reached her ears, along with the news that Arsion is coming back, where they say that he is planning to become a Holy Knight!

‘I can’t let that happen!’

Ariel, who was agonizing on how she would be able to prevent Arsion from becoming a Holy Knight, ends up getting her hands on a s*x education book called, What to Do at Night.

“Sion, I will teach you what to do at night.”

A Holy Knight can only be a man who solely has a pure mind and body. Because of that, Ariel leads Arsion to the path of depravity and was planning to do it with him so that he can’t become a Holy Knight, but……

‘But after this, what am I going to do?’

With regards to her problem, it was that Ariel also didn’t know well about ‘what to do at night.’ <<less

‘Ariel is being strange.’... more>>

Three months after Ariel and Arsion’s wedding, Arsion felt confused about the sudden change in Ariel’s behavior.

She would suddenly appear with a whip at night, and would speak le*d words that she had never put in her mouth before…

Of course, Arsion loved Ariel even more because even though she was being odd, everything she did was all adorable.

Meanwhile, when Arsion left for a territorial inspection, a suspicious man came to the capital to meet Ariel…….

* * *

“……Riel?”

Sion muttered at Ariel’s blurry appearance. No way. Ariel can’t be here.

‘I miss you so much that I seem to be fantasizing you here with me.‘

It’s serious. Arsion didn’t know if he would see this fantasy for two weeks.

Though Arsion thought so, he reached out to Ariel. Soft cheeks cupped in his full hands. Her eyes were slanted when he touched them. Small red and cute lips. How can one even have such a beautiful fantasy.

Arsion felt his throat burning. Now he was hungry for Ariel. He wanted to soothe this thirst by licking her all over with full suggestions. Arsion, therefore, pulled away Ariel’s clothes away without hesitation.

“Sion!”

Ariel’s surprised voice was so vivid. It was like the real Ariel.

So Arsion moved his hands more busily. A skillful hand quickly untied her clothes and he smiled as soon as Ariel’s white chest was revealed under the bright sunlight.

It’s good to have this fantasy.

‘I’ve always wanted to do this with you.’

Arsion wanted to do what they do at night during the day. <<less

I transmigrated into a book I read before dying.
Into the body of the corrupted Saintess, Yvelina, who bullied the heroine, Iris.... more>>

Yvelina is destined to burn at the stake in two years.

I can't die like this.

Wouldn't I be able to survive if I worked hard to fix my mistakes and create amicable relationships with the male leads who drive Yvelina to death?

But things didn't go my way, and Yvelina, who is the owner of the body, put out unreasonable conditions, saying I should do as I'm told if I wish to stay in her body.

Sometimes it was out of my own will, and other times it wasn't, but I tried to survive by forming relationships with the male leads of the story...

***

I know it well.
Everyone is treating me well because I'm the "saintess".
So when the moment when I'm no longer the Saintess comes, all these relationships will end. <<less

Tired of loneliness, Lulu decided to create a homunculus (a human made of magic). She went to kidnap a human man to get the most crucial ingredient, ‘the human seed.’ On her way back from failure, a man attacked her and she accidentally cast ‘obedience magic’ on him…... more>>

Come to think of it, why would I let him go? I can obtain the seed from this man. The problem is, I don’t know how to extract it. I must keep this human with me until I figure it out.

He said it was dirty, so he washed himself and cleaned her house. He even cooked delicious food. Above all, she liked the warmth of his embrace at night. Lulu’s desire for a human grew further, one who resembled him. Meanwhile, she discovered how to extract the seed…

* * *

It was a familiar summer night, the same arms she had always fallen asleep in, yet at this moment, the air carried a strange heat she’d never felt before.

“You always want me.”

Ervandas raised his hand and trailed his fingers down the curve of Lulu’s lower back.

“Ah!”

Lulu’s body twitched at the indescribable tickling sensation.

“Just a moment ago, you were about to swallow this whole.”

The ‘this’ Ervandas referred to brushed against her underneath. The blunt, still-damp tip glided over the gap in the thin fabric. The moment she felt the sogginess, Lulu tried to wriggle out of his embrace. But as if anticipating that, Ervandas exerted more strength in the arms that held Lulu.

“But why are you retreating when I said I would give it to you?” <<less

Eloise, the beautiful princess of the Delane kingdom.... more>>

Iz, who was Eloise’s maid and prisoner of war.

She is forced to marry the king of the desert instead of a princess who is forced into a marriage of convenience with a barbarian.

Barca, a desert king with blue eyes that looks colder than ice.

“Are you the one who came here to be my wife?”

Fearing that she might die if he finds out that she is a fake princess, Iz desperately tries to hide the secret. However, she is gradually fascinated by him, who is always by her side when no one is there.

Barca’s voice, which she secretly heard when she thought she wanted to live her life pretending to be a princess, stabbed Iz’s heart.

“Did you think I really cared about the fake princess?”

* * *

“Heuk!”

Her body, which had been stretched out by the night wind, moved weakly. Iz noticed that she was back under him.

“Why, why… Again….”

This beastly occlusal was just over. But you’re trying to do it again? The maids never said this. I just need to hold it in once. They said it would be over….

“What do you mean why?”

Barca pushed his pen*s back little by little.

“I’m just trying to feed you again because you’re eating so deliciously.” <<less

Edenhurst is a lovely paradise. However, Anastasia is the only one who is not allowed there. ... more>>

A stranger appeared as a saviour in front of Anastasia during a moment of great desperation in her life. She had dreamed of a future that would never come. Unbeknownst to her, the stranger who defied her belief in God and became her new master, would soon destroy her paradise and devour her.

“… You promised to take me with you."

Mikhail looked at the woman who begged him with tears in her eyes as she leaned against him.
But, it had to be this way.
Anastasia had to cling to and beg him so. It was due to her obedience to him, of which he owned.

"I have made no promises to you."

A promise is something that can only be established in an equal relationship. Anastasia, whom he fed, taught, and cared for, could not ask him for any promises, as she was his wonderful property.

Mikhail soon left Anastasia and took another woman by the hand, without even knowing what the consequences of this would be. <<less

Cillier, the daughter of a treasonous duke, marries the crown prince, Persen, like a hostage.... more>>

In a marriage that’s nothing but a sham, living a life with her husband’s cold indifference, she gradually withers away.

However, in an accident, Persen loses all memories of Cillier, only Cillier…

Her heart wavers at his affectionate appearance just like a long time ago.

“Now, I can’t stop crying.”

“Ah, uh, hmm!”

It was a wildly violent kiss. Persen ruthlessly moved his hips. He unhesitatingly thrust himself into her body, even the remaining root.

Cillier wished for him to leave her alone. If only he had left her as a princess who wasn’t loved, just like before. So she could live with that familiar misery.

But his tenderness was too sweet to turn away from. She wanted him to devour her completely, even if it meant leaving not a single hair behind.

“I love you, Cillier.”

No. You don’t love me.

Will this be an opportunity to regain him, or an irreversible mistake. <<less