??? ?? ?? Summary: In Hercion Academy’s Magic Department, which trains the best wizards on the continent, lives Luciel, who is called the “iron-blooded assistant” and is recognized for her ability. What she’s hoping for is to become a professor and live a normal flowery life!!! But three men appear in front of her. Prince Lassen, a scheming prince with a cold heart. Ethan, the swordmaster who has a straight chivalrous spirit like the sunshine. Taylor, the most popular and cute genius in magic. It’s hard to achieve the dream of an ordinary life, but because of them, Luciel’s plan is becoming more difficult. 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I’m A Witch That’s Over 300 Years Old, But I Died At The Hands Of A Human I’d Trusted. I Thought I’d Be Stuck In The Spiritual World Forever, But I Reincarnated As Theprincess Of A Violent And Bloody Imperial Family, Where Siblings Would Murder Each Other For The Throne. Honestly, At This Rate, I Should Just Become The Next Emperor. I’ll Conquer The Entire Continent And Attain My Sweet Revenge On Lacuz. And So, I Turned To Evil And Wicked Ways, As Befitting My Role As A Witch. “You. Become My Vassal.” I Even Won Over The Princes With My Overwhelming Strength. So I Thought That Everyone Would Fear Me, But… “I Picked This Up For You. You Can Decide To Eat It Or Throw It Away.” “Can’t You Touch Me Just Once? If I Tell Others That You Stroked My Head, They Would Be So Jealous.” …What The Hell? What’s Going On With Them? Wasn’t This Imperial Family Full Of Violence And Murder? Shouldn’t They Be Trying To Kill Me? “Keep Doing It More. You’re So Cute.” “You’re Cute No Matter What You Do, So Do Whatever You Want.” “You’d Be Cute Even If You Killed Someone…” The Whole Lot Of Them Must Have Gone Insane. They’re All Showing Such Unconditional Love And Affection Towards Me. “What Do You Think Of A Man 200 Years Younger Than You?” To Make Things Worse, The Head Mage Of The Magic Tower, A Complete Oddball, Is Now Clinging To Me. …Will I Be Able To Sit On The Throne? The Evil Princess, 황녀 님이 사악 하셔
It’s Time To Stop Looking For A New Family I Wanted To Become The Head Of The Family. Laetitia, Left In The Cold Because She Was An Illegitimate Child Of The Duke, Was Used As A Successor. Her Dedication To That Was Thwarted By Sujin, A Foster Daughter From That World. Her Death Was Due To False Charges. But After Her Final Moments, She Wakes Up As An Eleven Year Old Girl Again. ‘In This Life, I’ll Pave My Own Way Forward.’ “I’m Going To Leave The Family.” Laetitia Rids Herself Of The Forsaken Family And Heads North. There, She Meets The Blood-And-Iron Minded Countess Winter, And Offers A Deal. “Please Sponsor Me, Countess.” “What Is A Duke’s Daughter Able To Do For The Winters, If The Winters Shelter You?” “In Exchange For A Contract, I Will Undo The Curse Lying On The Winters’ Dominion.” In This Second Life, The More I Try To Avoid It, The More I Get Entangled In These Dangerous But Enchanting Relationships… “Acting As You Please. You Shouldn’t Have Saved Me, If You Weren’t Going To Look Back At Me.” “Please Leave The Archmage, And Take Me As Your Husband.” A Turbulent Second Life. Will Laetitia Be Able To Find A New Family?
The Baby Isn’t Yours Manhwa At Topmanhua: Kalia Is A War Hero And Commander That Put An End To The Past War. But One Day, She Finds Out That She’s… Pregnant?! Of All People, The Father Of The Baby Is Simon Terroan, Her Best Friend And Archmage, Whom She Spent A Single Passionate Night With. Believing That Simon Doesn’t Want The Baby, Kalia Hides The Truth Of Her Pregnancy, Then Retires From Her Job And Disappears While Simon Is Away In Order To Have Her Baby. But The Truth Is That Simon Has Loved Kalia, More Than Anyone Else. And So, The Frantic Search For Her Begins. Note: This Is A Promotional Webtoon For The Novel!
An Alternate Retelling Of Snow White With A Reincarnated Stepmother… I Managed To Get Myself Thrown Into A Story As A Stepmother So Jealous Of Her Daughter That She Tried To Kill The Girl With A Poisoned Apple. I’d Love It If I Could Shower My Cute And Lovely Blanche With All Sorts Of Affection, But– “Hilarious. Since When Did You Like Blanche So Much?” This God-Damned Husband Keeps Getting In My Way! “I Am Blanche’s Parent As Well. I Demand An Apology For Being So Suspicious Of Me.” “And If I Don’t?” “I’ll Visit Your Bedroom Tonight, Your Majesty.” “…..” “I Even Managed To Get Some Really Sexy Panties Just For You.” With A Big Smile On My Face, I Struck Him With A Critical Hit. “I Could Show It To You Right Now If You’d Like?” The Look On His Face Was Truly Something To Behold. I Lifted My Chin, And Looked Down On Him Victoriously. [Hr][I]Note: This Is A Oneshot Promotional Webtoon For Novel.[/I]
<blockquote>An alternate retelling of Snow White with a reincarnated Stepmother… I managed to get myself thrown into a story as a stepmother so jealous of her daughter that she tried to kill the girl with a poisoned apple. I’d love it if I could shower my cute and lovely Blanche with all sorts of affection, but– “Hilarious. Since when did you like Blanche so much?” This god-damned husband keeps getting in my way! “I am Blanche’s parent as well. I demand an apology for being so suspicious of me.” “And if I don’t?” “I’ll visit your bedroom tonight, your majesty.” “…..” “I even managed to get some really sexy panties just for you.” With a big smile on my face, I struck him with a critical hit. “I could show it to you right now if you’d like?” The look on his face was truly something to behold. I lifted my chin, and looked down on him victoriously. [hr][i]Note: This is a oneshot promotional webtoon for novel.[/i]</blockquote>
Living for the sole aim of escaping! ‘Light of Rusbella’ was a depressing romance novel. Wishing for a new life, Asili Rosé was reborn as the 8th wife of the Estrian Emperor. She thought she was born with a golden spoon, but it was actually just a gilded spoon? Once she realized that nothing but ruin awaited, she found a diary foreshadowing the future… It foretold Asili’s death by the hands of the Crown Prince, Castor! [“What does the empire mean to you?” After asking this, the Crown Prince smiled so very beautifully. And then he killed me.] Unfortunately, Asili kept coming back to life, and continued to be killed over and over again. As she continued to relive her deaths, she slowly lost her smile and changed. …Let’s try to survive first. ________________________________________________________________________________________ “What can I do for my elder brother?” “Well.” Pale sky blue hair fluttered finely in the wind. He smiled weakly, before parting his dry lips. “Call my name.” “…” My head quickly snapped up. “Call me… Amoru.” His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist. ______________________________________________________________________________________ Note: This is a oneshot promotional manhwa for the novel of the same name.
She was reborn in the war novel as the sister of the villain who had never shed blood nor tears. The person acting as my ‘brother’ was a villain who, after losing the war, would be sealed away by the male lead. So all I have to do now is pretend to be his sister until he later disappears. Or so I thought… [i]‘What’s that in your hand? Don’t tell me that’s the male lead’s head?’[/i] My brother won the war. *** “What’s with that suitcase?” “Huh?” Dietrich’s fingers tighten on the luggage that I had packed as soon as he left for war. “I asked you what this is.” “It-It’s a travel suitcase, brother.” “You want to travel? Alone?” Dietrich’s dark eyes sparked with violence. Having recently returned from war victorious, he sure smelled like a bloodthirsty killer. “And leave me behind?” [hr][i]Note: This is a oneshot promotional manhwa for the novel of the same name[/i]
Baby Empress The child of a prophecy is born to save the world. “I need to get married to save people…? I’ll do the marriage!” The emperor is a young and innocent boy. But… “I can’t give you my daughter! She will not be becoming empress.” My father interfered with my marriage! “Is my sister just a toy to you?” And my brother too! Will I be able to save the world?
“Can you be my daughter for me?” By his offer, Elena became Duke of Franceschi’s fake daughter. She became the queen and gave birth to Crown Prince’s son. Then suddenly, Princess Veronica who was assumed dead came back. She was only just a toy. And eventually, Elena gets her son taken and murdered……. However, She went back to the past. “I’ll destroy all of you.” I’ll never live as a toy again. Elena decides to seeks revenge
Despite Being Born As The Daughter Of A Nanny, I Considered Myself Blessed. With My Loving Mother, Caring Masters, And Their Three Children, I Couldn’t Have Asked For A Better Life.however, This All Changed During The Year My Mother And Masters Died Of A Plague. That Was When I Remembered Who I Was Before This Life.somehow, I Was Reincarnated As A Side Character Of An Angsty Reverse Harem Romance Novel. The Problem Was That I Was The Final Boss In This Novel, The Queen Of Snakes Who Uses The Young Masters, The Future Main Villains, To Send The Empire To Ruin.i Knew What I Wanted To Protect, At All Costs.
I Was Reincarnated As A Supporting Character In A Novel. And On Top Of That, I Had The Role Of A ‘Magpie Bridge’ Inside The Romance Story <Hestia’s Boys=””>. Anyways, Romance Was Impossible, And My Future Seemed Bleak With My Debt-Riddled Family. After Becoming A Civil Servant, I Tried To Enjoy The Wealth And Honor I Couldn’t Have In My Past Life, But… Unlike The Originals, The Male Characters Seem Kind Of Strange?! “Imagine, How Would Char-Char Look Blushing And Shy While Looking At Someone She Likes?” “Wow….. That’d Be Amazing.” Keurigord Gets Blank-Stared, Hylli Wants To Talk Whenever We See Each Other, And Yves Wears An Expression And Mutters To Himself. “Should I Take You And Run Away….” Sean Would Cover His Face With Both Hands Without Saying Anything. His Blush Used To Only Reach His Face But Now The Red Spreads To The Tip Of His Ears. Why Are You Guys Not Obsessing Over The Female Lead And Doing Other Stuff Instead? Charine West, Who Wanted To Live A Normal Life, And Her Survival At Char-Char’s Reverse Harem.</Hestia’s>
