(Demon Instinct. Final and English Ver) First book of Demon Instinct. For centuries, the Kingdom of Silveria stood unmatched-its power unrivaled, its lineage blessed by the divine. But all of that ended when Kohaku III, the strongest warrior of his era, perished in battle. His death signified not just the fall of Silveria's noble bloodline but the start of an era where its enemies thrived in his absence. At least, that's what the world believes. In truth, Kohaku III-once known as The Walking Catastrophe of Silveria did not perish. He survived, hidden in the shadows, changed his name, and trying to abandon his past. Now, under the alias Kouna, he lives in obscurity, far from the battlefield, hoping for a life of quiet anonymity.

A little princess, born under the shadow of treachery is abandoned by those who should have protected her. Her father, the Emperor, whose blood flows in her veins turns on her, accusing her of sins she never did. Her husband, once a romantic figure, turns out to be a coward who uses her as a pawn to gain power. In the end, she is sentenced to die. But fate does not end with death. Reincarnated, she returns in the same body but with a vengeful heart. In a world that once betrayed her, she finds herself back inside the brothel, surrounded by people who care for her in the past life. However, even in this second existence, the palace's shadow remains and the pursuit of power persists. Now back with her mother, she tried her best to fight fate with all of her power, vowing never to return to the cold, cruel castle. She is no longer just the emperor's daughter; she is a natural force determined to erase the history that wrecked her. All she needs to do is flee from the red flag and find a way to live a happy life.

OMENVEIL: The Person I Desired to Be She wakes up in a hospital bed with a single memory of a horrifying sensation of hands on her back, shoving her from a four-story height. Everything else is a blank. Her name, her history, her own face in the mirror-all forgotten. The only thing she knows for certain is that someone tried to murder her, and they might still be out there. She's told her name is Neptune, and she's immediately surrounded by a chorus of strangers who claim to be her closest friends. They weep for her, they laugh with her, they bring her crepes in the middle of the night. They tell her stories of the girl she used to be: a reclusive genius, a beloved prodigy, a social outcast shattered by a vicious lie. But each of their stories seems to conflict, painting the portrait of a person she can't recognize. Are they her protectors, or are they the smiling keepers of the secrets that led to her fall? Now, Neptune must navigate a web of secrets where every friend is a potential suspect and every memory could be a lie. She has to uncover the truth of her own identity before the predator who pushed her from that rooftop realizes their victim is awake-and decides to finish the job.