Seishia, who heals people by cutting off her life force, escapes her abusive family and sets up her treatment center. But the visitor who came to her treatment center is suspicious.... more>>

“I don’t know how valuable your power is. It must have been hard because of foolish people, Shar.”

Seishia, who had been plagued by vicious rumors for being the “Promiscuous Young Lady”, tries to stay away from him as he seems to be a noble.

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“Young Lady…”

Archduke Kartia smiled lightly and put his fingertips over her collarbone. His fingers slid down her arm, stopping over the back of her hand.

The Archduke raised her hand and kissed it briefly.

“I know you enjoy doing things in front of others, but young Lady.”

And whispered temptingly.

“Only once, let us have fun.”

Here, with me, huh?

The man who is said to be the sweetest man and the best groom in the empire, keeps approaching me.

“You won’t be able to escape from my side anyway.”

“Never, let me go.”

With a devilishly seductive look.

…Shouldn’t you be sweet? <<less

I’m a fake bride.... more>>

Diello Argenta’s name engraved on my back indicated that I was his soulmate… but I was a fake.
One day, I possessed the unscrupulous villainess’ body inside an adult novel.

Is there any way I could survive?

…Contract marriage!

I’ll be his wife and act the part to protect his purity until the real one appears. So when the Duke of Argenta awakens his power, he will destroy my villainous family.
While becoming a fake couple with the innocent Diello Argenta, acting sweet day and night…

“If your soulmate appears, it’s time to end the contract.”

Hearing that, Diello, the Duke of Argenta, gave me a long look.

“When a Ferro dies, a new Ferro will be assigned.”

As he grabbed the tip of my chin, the distance between us shortened.

“…I’ll kill them until it’s you.”

What’s with him?

Out of nowhere, he started obsessing over me. Wasn’t he supposed to be a pure and sweet guy?! <<less

Ronée once happened to save a young boy. Despite his rare golden hair, she had thought it nothing more than a coincidence. ... more>>

“Ronée, love you. I want to be with you forever.”

“Thank you for loving me.”

But the boy had been twelve at that time, and she had been seventeen.

“But we can’t be together.”

The age gap was difficult enough, but her father would want to hand her off to a suitable marriage candidate. He was sure to oppose it. So, she rejected him. She had thought that they would never see each other again anyway. However…

“There is no other woman in my eyes but you.”

Ten years later, he appeared before Ronée again, having become a king.

“Thank you for loving me. But…”

You, a king, and I cannot be together. Ronée made up her mind to give him a realistic answer. He whispered quietly to her, his eyes flashing dangerously.

“We still can’t be together?”

A very young and feeble child became the ruler of a continent; his soft and frail hands had become the strong and rough hands of a man. The king, Nabel, slowly moved on top of Ronée and wound himself around her like a vine.

“Where did you learn a thing like this?”

The childlike Nabel no longer existed. He was dangerous; no, even more than that. Nabel smiled sleepily.

“If it’s for you… I can learn even these sorts of things.”

At those words coming from the lips of the man with the noblest blood on the continent, Ronée’s eyes widened. <<less

Ilyin, who could dream predictive dreams, dreamt of spending her first night with the Duke of Biflten.... more>>

'Am I going to marry the Duke of Biflten?'

The notorious duke was known to stiffen one’s body when one’s eye meets his. Besides, he's a madman whose sword is faster than words.

"You can leave this mansion whenever you want."

In the dark night, the Duke of Biflten whispered. Contrary to rumors, he was kind. But he never showed his face. So then Ilyin, after spending ten nights with him, asked.

"Does one really become stiff when looking into your eyes?”
"No."
"Then can you show me your face?"
"Of course."

It was easier than she had thought. But the faceless husband was silent for a moment. Then, he whispered in a sweet, low voice, like the devil.

"But you have to make a promise."
"What is it?"
"If you look at me, you'll never be able to leave this castle again, Ilyin."

‘I don't want to leave you either.’

"So if you want to run, run now."

Despite his voice having no emotions, there was a strong hint of obsession. <<less