Is there any better job than serving young master Cale Henituse? Of course not!

Kim Rok Soo finished reading the fifth volume of a novel and suddenly he was hit by a multicolored ray that made him pass out. The gods made him awaken in the body of his past life. Adele Henituse, adopted son of Count Henituse and little brother of the novel's minor villain, Cale Henituse. Adele's life won't seem to go all smoothly, mostly because of those stupid gods.

Rhon Gates is a boy with lower than average skills who lives in a family of prodigies. Neglected and hated by his family, Rhon decides to commit suicide on the 5th year anniversary of his father's departure to Germany by jumping off his dad's former company's building. When he finds himself in a room with three doors- one being locked- he goes through the one that leads him to being reincarnated as a villain in an otome game, Randall Howell. With the original's desire to die and his own unwillingness to live another shitty life, Rhon attempts to die through any way he can; overdose, poison, dangerous plants, jumping from the roof, hanging, stabbing, drowning, you name it. However, he can't die until it's the original's time to die in the game. Defeated, he decides to avoid the hero at all cost. Until he saves the hero from a difficult situation. Who will Randall end up with?

Hello! I just thought of this idea while reading the latest ORV chapters I hope you all like it, It will be a Y/N fanfic ((English isn't my first languish, please do tell me if i made any mistakes. also, i didn't finish the novel yet.))

'𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙰𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝙸𝚜 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚗 𝙴𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗' You left me here alone. I gave you my heart, my own soul. My tender heart, in your very hands. You threw it away, so I was always lost. [𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎] lived with fragmented past and an unsteady future. When the Dokkaebi appeared, it was in his nature that he only continued on. He welcomed people into his life no matter how cruel they were. Because just like a puppy who always loves, he never found a reason to hate

Grayson an average twenty-one year old writer who has a hobbie of reading novels to gain inspiration dies unexpectedly after an outing out with his friends. What he didn't expect was to wake up in the corny mafia novel he had read a few hours before. Not only that he woke up as the heroine's sickly younger brother who was set to die two years before the official start of the novel. He didn't plan to involve himself in the plot but that didn't mean he couldn't fix it. Follow Grayson as he fixes the plot and tries to help his sister wake up to see how weird the male lead. How will he survive? will he fix the plot? - Art credits are not mine

Orv x male reader What if Kim Dokja actually has a friend? Y/n L/n is Kim Dokja's childhood friend and a year younger than him. They're always stick together since they're kid but go in separate way for their career. Though that doesn't prevent them to keep in touch with each other. Unfortunately, the apocalypse prevent them to keep in touch with each other. Will Kim Dokja ever see his childhood friend again? Who is Y/n to begin with? Published on 15 March 2024 On Hiatus starting 30 June 2024

this will be INTKOT reacting to Deon... i hope you enjoy reading (this is my first time writing, so please tell me if i made a mistake or if i need to improve something) (English isn't my first language so please excuse my mistakes)

The cast of INTKOT got teleported to watch dion's life with his family. A lovley family at that. Now they'll explore dion's life with his tsundere/ sadistic/machoistic wife and his psychotic children and their cousins. and its a long family tree.

Kim Jongwuu is a big fan of Who Made Me a Princess, the plot, the characters, the art? everything is amazing for the Male. So when he died and reincarnated in his favorite manhwa, you can picture the excitement he held and smiled, time to meet Claude. Current Chapter Preview "My King" he calls out, voice soft and fragile- he puts his sword down because how dare he bring such dangerous thing to such a fragile world. Swords, spear- magic? They do not belong in Levi's world. He kneels down and bends forward and grasp onto those sacred hands of silk white. "What have you done to yourself My King" he whispers out, eyes downcast. Blue, cerulean, the sea and the sky all met amethyst. "Help me" the world cries out. "Always" its lone inhabitant says. Answers, diligent in every way. Swimming in red that drips down the hands of God, mixing with the blue f the lone inhabitants love creates deep, beautiful violet. Royalty. Love, a love that hurts so good. Neither red nor blue but violet, their own love, their own color. Theirs and forever theirs.