EVAN was a slave. That is until the demon blood in him awakened. With his new-found power as an incubus, EVAN brings women who wronged him one by one to submission.
When I regained consciousness after a car accident, I became the stepsister of the villainess in “My Beloved Santa.” Having already possessed this body, I decided to pave a path of flowers to prevent the villainess from becoming a dark person. I worked hard with all my heart and all my strength. Somehow, I got entangled with the Duke of Lexerville, who was famous for being a bloodthirsty madman. “Didn’t I warn you back then that I wouldn’t let you go if you did something stupid?” When he saw me with another man, he interrogated me as if he had caught a cheating girlfriend. I asked “Do you like me by any chance?”, he replied, “Stop talking nonsense.” If so, why is he acting like this? Original Webtoon: , Official Translation:
Ines Eledine is known far and wide as the God of Investments, using her secret ability of reading others’ misfortunes to choose wisely–that is, until her ability vanished one day. Thinking her investing days were behind her, Ines is shocked to discover that her ability returns whenever she touches the handsome, broody master of the demonic sword, Calad Arsdeon. To keep him around, she asks him to be her fake lover…but this arrangement might not be the safe investment she thought it was.Original Webtoon:, Official Translations:, ,
From abloom: On the day I got married, my fiancé cheated on me with my friend. Their betrayal killed me, but when I opened my eyes again, I returned to the past. I thought that this was a gift from the Gods, a chance to get my revenge. But it wasn’t that simple. No matter what I did, I kept dying. If I failed at revenge, I'd die because of their betrayal. If I succeeded, I'd die in an accident. Over and over, I died, until I finally realized something: none of my deaths were accidents. They were murders by a third party. So this time, I faked my death and left everything behind. Now, I’m determined to find the person who kept killing me and get my revenge. Original Novel: Chapters: , Volumes: Original Webtoon: , Official Translations:
I was reincarnated into the otome game, “In This World, With The Power of Love” not as the heroine, but as the Lv. 999 Demon King. I was cast out by my family and sent to the freezing north, but I wonder if I could just melt the snow with my magic? I’m trying to find a way to create a farm here and live a carefree life, but… the capture targets keep coming at me one after the other. Umm, I don’t really care about you guys, so won’t you please disappear already?
I married the prince they called a monster. Four women before me had accepted his proposals, only to become bloodied corpses. In short, I was a sacrificial lamb offered to this beast. On our wedding night, I braced myself for death. “Grr…” A guttural growl rumbled from his throat. Then… a miracle. “Good, stay still.” “Yes.” He rested his head on my lap and nudged it back and forth, as if begging for a caress. ‘Does he want me to pet him?’ *** “Ren, please don’t go,” he pleaded, clutching my sleeve with a desperate look in his eyes. “I can’t live without you.” A pang of sympathy resonated deep within me. It seemed like I had tamed the monster a little too well.
Si Yan, once a fearsome powerhouse with dual abilities in the apocalypse, dies in an explosion, only to wake up in a primitive beast world. To her shock, she has become the notorious villainess and the mother of four little snake cubs! But this mother was so cruel that the moment Si Yan opens her eyes, her children are already plotting to assassinate her. Now, she has to find a way to win back the hearts of her villainous cubs, farm and survive in a strange new beast world.
I Woke Up as the Leader of Prison?! I got transmigrated into a book, but—excuse me, what?! What am I supposed to do when I transmigrate ten years before the original story even starts? The setting: prison. The problem: it's worse than the jungle. A lawless war zone. After rolling through hell for ten years, I became… The leader of the prison. "Hey, Mint. You might wanna chill." "I’m afraid I don’t know what you’re talking about, sir." I ended up a swaggering prison gang leader. But hey, I’m fine with this. This is what we call the privilege of a long-time survivor. "On paper, you’ll be considered dead. In return, you’ll do a job for me." "I’m afraid I still don’t understand, sir." Then a chance came—like a lie made real. "Help me, and I’ll get you released." "What do you need, Master?" "..." The prison chief gave an order to me—now known as the prison’s #1 certified nutcase: "Turn the new guy into the boss of this prison." They call it prison, but this place is a total free-for-all. And if I manage to crown one man as the next boss, I finally get out. "But the place you're going to… is the men’s prison." "...Huh? I don’t exactly have the thing for that?" "Disguise. Got it? Disguise!" …Except—oops? Turns out that new recruit? He’s the original male lead. #ReincarnatedTenYearsTooSoon #AndNowI’mInPrison?! SurviveOrDie! #CrapIDon’tKnowAnything! #TenYearsLaterSurpriseI’mTheBoss #ButTheNewGuyIsTheML?! #PossessiveYoungerML × #UnbotheredFL & Their Savage Banter
After she killed her own husband, 3 years later in the last day of mourning...she found him standing on front of her asking... "I don't remember dying, my lady! So why you wearing the mourning clothes?"
After discovering her world is a tragic novel, a minor bureaucrat resolves to prevent the crown prince's assassination and the coming war. But her meddling triggers unexpected consequences: rapid promotions, political influence, and the prince's growing curiosity about this woman rewriting fate. Can she save the empire without becoming part of the story herself?
Sakura finds it tough to adjust to a new school, and attending a monster girl academy doesn't help matters. Her fellow students are an unconventional bunch comprising a harpy who's fond of kissing, a lamia with a biting wit, a cyclops nursing a crush, and a candid centaur. In an effort to fit in, Sakura masquerades as a succubus, but can she keep up the pretense without attracting the amorous attention of her idiosyncratic mates? The upcoming academic session is poised to be a grueling, sultry ordeal!