Feeling hopeless in a cold-hearted society, I arrived in a different dimension, Altius Empire!... more>>

It’s the first oracle in 32 years and there’s nothing I can do to meet the expectations of the Empire’s citizens. There’s nothing different in this world.

The cold treatment is no different from the previous world.

After a series of disappointments swept through, what came after was fatigue and lethargy.

I don’t want to do anything.

I’m not doing anything but I don’t want to do anything more intensely.

Even so…..

“What did you do all day long today?”

Did he come here to criticize my guts with biting remarks?

A language bomber with 10000 levels of shaming mental offense, Emperor Mikhail Dnar Altius.

Why does he come to my room every day with a fresh look on his face?

What’s this familiarity?

Pardon me, but are you my mother?

Ha, I’m not fond of the Emperor. <<less

The 17th Emperor, a woman, owes her throne to the Duke of Roark, who aided her ascent over her brothers. Though publicly revered, she harbors... more>> a secret liaison with the duke, her devoted supporter. Behind closed doors, she surrenders to him, shedding her regal facade. One fateful night, he breaches protocol, entering her chamber unbidden. Ignoring her protests, he asserts his desire, ravishing her despite her pleas. Authority crumbles in his presence as he claims her body, indifferent to her dignity. In his embrace, she is powerless, succumbing to his primal urges in a tumult of passion and betrayal. <<less

It was already her eighth su*cide attempt.... more>>

Empress Medea did not die again this time, but this time it was a little strange.

“Memory loss?”

Emperor Lyle was amused with Medea’s words.

“You’ve been tormenting me terribly this whole time, and now you’ve lost your memory?”

Even if I had postponed it, the appointed night of union came back every two weeks. It was useless.

I didn’t even want to give it to you.

But if there was anything Lyle overlooked, it was that there really was another kernel in the shell.

Namely, Oh Soo-yeon, an ordinary Korean office worker.

Absurdly, she died from drinking too much and entered the novel.

Medea was an extra dying in the very beginning.

So what happened to the heroine Seira?

Originally, she should have gotten together with Lyle.

The couple’s night came amidst confusion.

For some reason, the mysterious fragrance of Medea stimulated Lyle’s heart.

“Your lips can’t be this sweet…”

As of that day, His Majesty’s annoying obsession began.

Was it really okay like this? <<less

At least three years had passed.
Isabelle stayed alive during the time they were apart.
The one thing she really couldn’t do was die.
Because she had a lover that promised to marry her, Arno.... more>>

So she lived. She gritted her teeth and lived.
Even if she was made fun of or slapped by the King of the enemy country, she lived.
After arduous struggles, she finally met Arno,

“Isabelle, I hate you.”

The person she loved so much hated her.

With the same tongue that kissed his mistress, Arno uttered countless invectives.
Even so, Isabelle was still unable to stop loving him.

But her love was not infinite.
The more she looked at Arno, the more she crumbled.

By the time Isabelle could no longer ignore it,

"If I told you that I’d even risked my life for you, would you believe me, Isabelle?"

Arno’s love began once more. <<less

Appearance, wealth, the trait of the dominant Alpha, and even a beautiful wife who could stand as a trophy.... more>>

There was no flaw in the life of ‘Woo Seung-joon’, which was perfectly crafted like a diamond.

Until the world's most beloved wife, 'On Ji-an', asked for a divorce.

“I also want to meet Alpha who is eight years younger than me.”

Should you make 'Woo Seung-joon's’ marriage a failure just for that reason?

In a desperate moment when he has to change the heart of his wife who has been asking for a divorce, Seung-joon... He returned to his 20-year-old body!

It's top secret that the only successor of the TK group has turned into a slimy 20-year-old youngster overnight.

Seung-joon thoroughly disguised his identity as ‘Seon Woo-young’ and wandered around his wife ‘On Ji-an’, who was preparing to return to the entertainment industry under the stigma of…“The nation’s first love who disappeared after married his sponsor.” 

“Ji-an-ah, I’ll become the man you will love again.”

Seung-joon (aka Seon Woo-young, a trainee at SJ Entertainment) has become 8 years younger than his wife.

Would he be able to make On Ji-an, his wife, who has despised him for the past two years of their marriage, fall in love with him again? <<less

『Pressing this button will transport you into the world of the genre I write. (You can leave once the story is finished. But if it’s not completed, who knows.)』... more>>

A silly post that appeared on my social media timeline. The problem was that anything seemed interesting during exam period.

I quickly pressed ‘Share’ and called my friends to chat, then I must have fallen asleep…

I should have fallen into a deep slumber just like that.

“Chirp.”

What?

“Cheep!”

What?! Where am I? <<less

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. <<less

“Choi Sunwoo. Are you good at kissing?”... more>>

Choi Sun-woo quietly looks at him in response to his gentle question. He looked to see if he was drunk, but there was no sign of drunkenness at all, so he looked suspicious.

“Are you curious?”

“Yes.”

“Why are you curious about that?”

Choi Sun-woo answered his question very calmly. The body, disconnected from its brain, folded its eyes finely and smiled at Choi Sun-woo.

“I was thinking about kissing you.”

Honestly, I thought about it. Whenever I saw Yoo Ha-jin floundering after falling in love with Choi Sun-woo in the webtoon, I wondered how good Choi Sun-woo was. I wondered if Yoo Ha-jin, who had been very temperamental throughout the kiss, was real or not.

But that didn’t mean I had to ask the parties myself to confirm.

“Why are you thinking about that?”

“It’s my taste. It’s you.”

No, no, no. It’s not my taste, but Yoo Ha-jin’s taste.

If Yoo Ha-jin’s evil spirit is possessed by me right now, I hope he will leave only the best part of his brain behind. However, when you see him smiling, there’s no way he’s Yoo Ha-jin. That b*stard had an illness that he couldn’t smile. So now, this was my subconscious murmur.

“Really? You have a unique taste.”

“I want to kiss you.”

“Now?”

“Yeah. I want to try it. Can’t I?" <<less

Dionysus, one of the twelve gods of Olympus, was at odds with Hera.... more>>

Cursed by Hera, he loses his true form, He visits the royal palace in Thebes to break the curse and celebrate the festival.

“He went to exorcise the witches of Mount Cithaeron, but fell prey to their cunning schemes.”

“A witch?”

When the youngest prince of Thebes tells him about the witch of Mount Cithaeron, curiosity drives him to climb the mountain.

“Who are you?”

An elderly woman’s voice. So this was the old woman with the golden eyes. An intense heat radiated from her breath, a little ragged with tension. A shiver ran down his spine.

There was a strong life force in that old woman.

“I am not the one you should be doing this to.”

“Are you the son of a noble house?”

A rough, hoarse voice was his preference. The sarcasm was intriguing, and he found himself wanting to play along.

“Witch of Mount Cithaeron, apothecary, I have a request.”

“…”

“Please accept me as a disciple.”

But when they came face to face.

‘Whoa, what an ugly hag,’ Dionysus thought to himself. <<less

William In The Closet/To My Juliet Boy... more>>

Julia Green was a teenage girl who lived in California.

One day, an unknown but gorgeous boy emerged from her old closet.

On a birthday spent alone,

On a night without a dancing partner,

Whenever the dawn cried,

William would emerge from that same door and remain by Julia’s side, always and forever present in her time of need.

It was only natural for Julia to fall in love with him.

“When I am with you, everything becomes special.

The time, the distance, the scenery…

Even myself.” <<less

In the quiet countryside, where life moved slow and the days blurred together, he appeared—out of place, out of time. A rich boy from Seoul with a semester left until graduation, now trapped in this backwater, as if fate had pulled him there by the collar. He was sharp-edged, spoiled by the world, and accustomed to having it bow to him. But here, in the midst of nothing, he found her—a girl he mistook for a helper, someone to command, yet someone he couldn’t ignore.... more>>

She was young, far too young to understand the storm she had wandered into. But he saw her—saw her in a way that was more than just seeing. He called her pretty with a careless ease, as if beauty was a thing he could claim, as if she was a thing he could claim.

But beneath the surface, a deeper game was at play. What began as casual words soon twisted into something more—something dangerous. She had no idea the web she was caught in, how those words would tighten around her heart, pulling her into his world, his madness.

He warned her, in a way only he could, that if she ever tried to leave, he wouldn’t let her go. And she, too young to know better, didn’t see the bars of the cage closing in around her until it was too late. Now, years later, she realizes the truth: he had trapped her from the very first day they met, and there was no escaping his relentless grasp. <<less

"I'll buy your time! I'll pay you by the hour."... more>>

"I'm not a babysitter, I'm not sleeping with you. Get in bed, close your eyes, turn off the lights, and I'll be gone........"

"I'll pay you ten times the tutoring fee."

I didn't mishear, did I? It was at this moment that my drowsy eyes lit up.

"And I'll give you one and a half times your nightly allowance."

"Do you have another pillow?" <<less

Kang Chae-heon.... more>>

My high school classmate, college classmate, and my long-time crush.

A man who is always at the top of the food chain, yet kind and friendly to everyone.

When he smiles warmly like the spring sun, it feels like the whole world is shining. <<less

Paul, the owner of a small bookshop, received a strange commission: looking for a book that will appear 100 years later. However, when Paul arrived in the future, he could only see the scene of demons driving out humans before his eyes. In front of Paul who was startled, a man was standing with his arms folded. He, a demon, said some unexpected words.... more>>

“Run a bookstore with me here.”

“What…?”

Paul with a bewildered look on his face met with the man’s expression of interest… <<less

Kim Hyunoh thought he escaped from the past, but everything seems to comeback when Kim Chanyi arrived in his life again.

‘Is it a dream?’
One day, he suddenly fell into a strange world and became a beggar,
Thinking that it should not be possible for a 23-year-old
to transform into a boy.... more>>

Furthermore…

There were strange symptoms that only come
on the full moon of every month.

‘It, It hurts so much… Someone, please… Help me…!’

Strange symptoms that came suddenly. A strange world.
As if he had absorbed all the colors of this fake world
A brightly shining man took his hand.

“I will do everything for you, so don’t cry alone. I will lend you my arms at any time, okay?”

The strangely bright day of the full moon changed Eunhan’s world. <<less

Kang Yuha, a top singer from the 90s who lost everything—money, family, and love—had been living a broken life. But now, he’s been given a second chance.... more>>

In the ruthless entertainment world of the fall of 1995, often described as a merciless jungle, he makes his return.

“I’ll achieve both revenge and success!”

Kang Yuha is set to begin a new chapter in the history of Villain Entertainment. <<less

‘I’ll make the first move. Try to block it well.’... more>>

Sehyung was a shooting gold medalist with a bright future, but while trying to save young Nine from a hostage-taker, he accidentally discharges his weapon during the struggle. The hostage-taker dies from Sehyung’s shot, resulting in Sehyung’s permanent disqualification as a national representative. After that, he struggles daily with financial difficulties and a sense of helplessness. Unexpectedly, he reunites with Nine Hauer, whose life he saved, as an athlete and manager…

‘Have we met before?’ ‘No, I don’t think I’ve seen you before? Or have I?’ Seeing Sehyung’s distorted expression, the blond beauty immediately added with a guileless smile, ‘Sorry. I don’t remember people I’m not interested in well.’ Thud. It felt like his heart sank. It was the most inappropriate thing that could come out of the mouth of someone he had risked his life to save. Sehyung sighed deeply, rubbing his forehead.

However, Nine doesn’t remember Sehyung, and ironically asks Sehyung, now his manager, to help find the person who saved him. As they spend time together, Sehyung gradually falls for Nine’s unaffected and honest demeanor, while Nine actively expresses his feelings towards the seemingly cold but caring Sehyung. As Sehyung opens up to Nine’s genuine affection, he begins to regain his will to live…

Meanwhile, Nine’s sudden retirement at the peak of his career leads to a flood of love calls and incidents from various quarters. Will Nine find his savior, and can Sehyung overcome his long-standing frustration and heal his wounds?

[Preview]

‘Wasn’t I cool?’ Cool? Sehyung furrowed his brow and scratched the back of his head. Rather than cool, isn’t it a pretty face? If you just covered his body shape and put him in a dress, you’d think he was a woman right away. ‘Well…’ Nine felt his pride strangely crushed by Sehyung’s lukewarm response. Get a grip. Sehyung is my manager, not my lover. There was no reason for Nine to be upset; Sehyung had only helped him manage his condition during his first rut when he didn’t know what to do. ‘But I did well, didn’t I? Praise me a little.’ Sehyung stared quietly at Nine’s face, still slightly puffier than usual, and reached out towards Nine’s head with a very reluctant expression. The honey-colored blond hair tangled softly around his fingertips. ‘Good boy.’ <<less

When a pet dies, aren’t they supposed to wait beyond the rainbow bridge? ... more>>

Though I wasn’t expecting a river of pet milk or trees bearing treats, I never imagined that such a bleak cityscape awaited.

After sending off his black cat, Kamangi, in tears, Baek Rokdam fell asleep.

But upon waking, he found himself in the afterlife for pets.

Unlike what he imagined, the gray buildings stretched endlessly, a harsh and lifeless world beyond death.

Before he even had a chance to be disappointed, he was thrust into grueling labor and unrelenting hardships.

One day, amidst his exhausting life, he stumbled across a tiny egg on the street.

Thanks to his gift of seeing things others couldn’t, he noticed that this seemingly ordinary rock actually held life within.

Unable to just walk past, he picked up the egg…

“So, could I ask why the kitten over there keeps glancing this way?”

But it seems that three divine beasts are searching for the egg I possess.

* * *

The little one, who was barely the size of Rokdam’s arm, had a smooth, black shell on its back.

Despite its tiny and adorable appearance, this one was a full-fledged divine beast, a black tortoise, born for the first time in twenty years.

The little black tortoise giggled as it nestled in Rokdam’s arms, reaching up to touch his face with its soft, chubby hand.

As he caressed the baby’s plump, soft hand, Rokdam smiled brightly in return.

You’ve already grown a lot in just one month.

“Ma.”

“I’m not your mom; I’m your uncle, okay?”

In just a bit more time, it was said that this little one would fully grow into an adult form, but for now, it was hard to imagine this small baby turtle ever growing big and mischievous like the others.

“Ma, waah. Ma.”

Unable to call him “Mom,” the little tortoise furrowed its round eyes in frustration, its pouty lips sticking out.

Rokdam chuckled helplessly at the sight, realizing there was nothing he could do.

“All right, all right. Call me whatever you want.”

“Mm, Ma. Food.”

‘Mom, uncle—whatever makes you happy.’

Rokdam patted the little black tortoise and rummaged in a pocket under the cradle.

“Ah, geez.” <<less

Hannah, an Omega pretending to be a Beta, had a single motivation for enrolling in Stanley Academy: to secure the stable employment benefits afforded to Betas.... more>>

***

A man, much larger than herself, was practically draped over her, his face nestled against her shoulder. Hannah, who had been struggling to focus on her book, held her breath as Noel's thick arm snaked around her waist. His hand, now caressing her side, betrayed his desire. Involuntarily, she flinched.

“Oh…”

His large hand finally slipped beneath her blouse, cupping her bare br*ast. A moan escaped her lips. The weight on her shoulder lifted as he pushed her back onto the sofa.

“W-wait, Neufeld…”

His hand now freely kneaded her br*ast. Hot breaths fanned across her lips.

“Nn, ah, no… Please stop, Neufeld…Ngh!”

Hannah thrashed, shaking her head.

“I’m sorry, Hannah.”

Noel, who had been tracing the curve of her collarbone with his tongue, paused. His forehead rested on her shoulder as he murmured, “Just…just a little… I’m so sorry.”

He rubbed himself against her, his hardened arovsal pressing against her through the layers of her skirt. <<less

Every day, a fox living in the mountains behind the imperial palace waited for the Emperor, who brought her delicious grapes and chicken thighs!... more>>

‘You’re the only one I have, Esther.”

“Yipp!” (You too!)

For the sake of her Majesty, who looked forlorn from loneliness, Esther prayed to God.

‘May His Majesty be happy.’

And as a result, Esther became a human..?

* * *

“I must be able to know how to kiss the one I love!”

“No.”

“But that’s what being a human being entails!”

Esther had it all wrong.

“So you kissed me in my sleep without telling me?”

She had messed up again.

Caesar was definitely smiling… and he looked very happy… but why did something feel strange?

Her wild animal instincts were telling her that she was in danger.

Esther stepped aside gently.

“I have to go.”

“You can’t.”

“…”

"You attacked me first, didn’t you?”

Caesar’s eyes glowed with a different kind of greed.

“You’ll never be able to escape me, Esther.” <<less

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. <<less

"You look cute, like me."... more>>

This handsome man, who speaks with a soft voice now, is a tyrant of the times (probably?)

. . . and who also happens to be my damn father.

In my previous life, this man suddenly killed me for no reason.

There was no sign, and all I know is that the woman whispered to her father.

Now I have to make this man my prisoner again.

It shouldn't be as easy as last life.

You need to be more perfect before the woman shows up.

First, drink some milk. Zap.

As I looked at Abby, I laughed lightly.

Then she flapped her short arms.

"Dad?"

It's really hard to survive. <<less

* This work has topics such as su*cide and domestic ab*se, so please take that into consideration.... more>>

After saving a child from a car accident and dying, Kim Doyoon wakes up in the body of 'Ye Doyoon', the illegimitate son of a corporation's chairman. The only thing the two with similar names had in common was their university and 'Han Gyul,' a close underclassman. Doyoon approaches Han Gyul with a glimmer of hope, but he's far too different from the cute underclassman in his memories.

"I don't care if you want something from me or if you're just planning something dumb, but.... Don't use Doyoon-hyung for that. I'll kill you."

Gyul, I'm Doyoon....

'Doyoon-hyung, have you had lunch yet?'
'Hyung, you need a bit more care than you seem.'
'Hyung, I wish you wouldn't meet people who don't give you the respect you deserve.'

The polite, caring voice of his underclassman felt like a faraway dream. Doyoon let out a huff as he stared at Gyul's back after he had said his piece.

"You, you were acting this whole time......." <<less

Clink—... more>>

As the mask split in half, a face appeared that seemed too perfect to belong to this world.

And yet, as this breathtakingly handsome figure stood before him, Ye Kang-oh’s expression slowly crumbled.

There was no way he could fail to recognize that face. Not because of its supreme beauty, rivaling the legends of Songok and Ban-ak, but because it was the face of the man who had once been Ye Kang-oh’s guardian.

"You… is it really you?"

Before him stood Dan Woo-hyo, the long-missing Master of White Virtue Palace, a man whom the entire martial world believed to be lost. Dan Woo-hyo, the man Ye Kang-oh, the youngest disciple of the Black Sky Lord, had revered and loved above all else.

"Was it always you, all this time?" <<less