After ending her life to escape relentless bullying and emotional exhaustion, a nameless girl awakens in the fragile body of a six-year-old noble child. But this isn't a second chance-it's a new hell. She has been reincarnated into the body of the West Duke's hidden daughter, a child locked away in the basement, neglected and abused by the very family meant to protect her. Isolated, bruised, and numb, she accepts her fate in silence. But fate shifts when the feared and mysterious North Duke visits the West in search of an heir. Amidst a sea of noble children, it is the broken girl with dead eyes he notices. Something in her stillness, her silence, her scars - calls to him. What follows is a slow-burning tale of healing, power, and the struggle to find a reason to live again - in a world both cruel and magical.

Elara woke up to find herself transmigrated into the Interstellar Beast World. Here, the female-to-male ratio was a staggering 1:100,000, and a polyandrous marriage system was strictly enforced. But the original owner of her body had been hopelessly love-obsessed-all for one worthless male, she'd turned down an entire galaxy of suitors. That same good-for-nothing Kael was betrothed to her, yet he defied her till the end. "Elara, I'd rather die, or be banished to a desolate star, than form a mate bond with you!" Elara tilted her head. "Are you insane?" The Federation had countless single males. One deadbeat guy? He really thought he was irreplaceable? Without hesitation, she filed for annulment. On the same day, she submitted her matching profile to the Federal Marriage Center: Elara, 21, female, unmarried, zero mates. The second her profile went up, every single male in the Federation erupted into a frenzy, praying they'd be the ones matched with her. The center worked with incredible speed - in less than two hours, it selected the five most compatible males for her: Finn, Xavier, Foster, Rory, and Damon. Kael thought she was just playing hard to get. That same night, he was dragged away and beaten black and blue by Elara's new mates. Later, the five males lived a life envied by every being across the stars. Their only comment? "Thank you, short-sighted ex - for handing her to us."

She was an orphan in her first life- forgotten, unloved, and unclaimed. When death came, she expected nothing. Instead, she awoke in a world ruled by beasts, bloodlines, and a god who assigns destiny like a verdict. In a land where power meant eeverything, she is reborn as the one thing that does not belong: a human. Without a beast form and without protection, she survives through silence and resilience. For years, she hides at the edges of society-learning the rules of a world that was never meant to include her, all while fearing the one law that cannot be escaped. At eighteen, every female is marked by the Beast God and bound to her destined beastmate. Humans are never chosen. Or so she believed. On the night of her coming of age, fate breaks its own laws. The mark on her neck burns not once-but five times. Five ancient bloodlines answer her call: dragon, nine-tailed fox, phoenix, obsidian serpent, and white tiger. Five sovereign beasts. One fragile human. As gods stir, nations tremble, and seals begin to weaken, she must confront a truth far more terrifying than being unwanted- She was not overlooked by fate. She was chosen for a reason.

ongoing~

River is the most typical villainess you'll find in any otome girl. Even though she is the epitome of beauty, the heroine wins all the male leads and the villainess has a tragic end. But since she knows this is a game and how it's going to play out, she decides to use her beauty and seduce that one man who can give her a happy ending and the life of luxury she deserves.

a/n:please support thankyou

In the shadowy depths of the Ape King's mind, a vision stirred, born from the whispers of the Beast God. Fifty years ago, he beheld the image of a mystical creature, a kitsune with four tails, radiating an otherworldly aura. The Ape King's eyes, once dimmed by the weight of kingship, burned with an inner fire as he gazed upon the vision. This was no ordinary beast, but a divine messenger, foretold to bring salvation to a world on the brink of collapse. The prophecy spoke of a female, born with the essence of the fox, who would wield the power to heal the beast world. Her arrival would be marked by chaos and upheaval, yet she would be the only one capable of restoring balance to the realm. But what struck the Ape King as most peculiar was the notion that this female would be a shifter, a being capable of taking on both human and beast forms, a rarity in their world, where females were scarce and precious, and none possessed the ability to shift. The Ape King's mind reeled with the implications. Could it be that this prophecy was not just about saving the world, but also about rewriting the very fabric of their society? He thought of the females in their world, precious and fragile, and wondered if this prophesied one would be the key to unlocking a new era for their kind. With a heavy heart, the Ape King shared the vision with the other monarchs, the Wolf King, Hawk Queen, Tiger King, and Leopard Queen. Together, they vowed to prepare their kingdoms for the prophesied savior's arrival, unaware of when or how she would come. The fate of their world hung in the balance, and the Ape King couldn't shake the feeling that time was running out.

During my graduation trip, I somehow ended up in a world full of beastmen. I was completely alone and confused for three days before realizing it was real. Males far outnumber females and the strongest beasts are very rare. Somehow a handsome sixth-rank beastman decided I was his and the very next day a seventh-rank beastman came at me like You forgot me? I had no idea who he was. But honestly it is kind of perfect I get all the cute furry companions I could want and lots of little babies too. Life just got wild.

I've been reincarnated into the very web novel I used to mock endlessly with my friends-and even in the comment sections. Who could blame me? It was the epitome of clichés: a forced marriage, endless misunderstandings between husband and wife, suffocating angst, the heroine's dramatic escape, and the inescapable regret of the so-called male lead. Predictable, frustrating, and utterly tiresome. Yet here I am, inhabiting the role of that very heroine in 'Husband Is Regretting.' My first priority? Divorce the walking red flag I've been shackled to. But for some reason, the more I ignore him, the more fixated he becomes. And if that wasn't confusing enough, a side character who was supposed to appear only once suddenly approaches me with a bold question: "Shall I be your secret lover?" What on earth is going on in this story? Owner of the cover X\@irt_5433