Rosetta von Deutsch is a cannon fodder that gets her heart broken by the Male Lead who only longed for the Female Protagonist. And that cannon fodder is me. I've just woken up from a dream about the previous life that I had with memories of a book that I'm apparently currently living in. Fortunately, I wasn't given a bad ending like death or whatever. Once this war ends, the Male protagonist will return to the Female lead. And me? I will return home where I will spend the rest of my days in peace with the rewards my father received. Nothing could go wrong with this... right?

The world ended in fire from the sky. But Sù Wúxīn survived. Once a cold-blooded assassin from the modern world, she accidentally awakens a mysterious artifact hidden deep within a cavern. Three months later, a radioactive meteor wipes out humanity-and her soul is sent into the body of a dead noblewoman in an ancient world lost to history. Unfortunately, her new life is no easier. One day after her wedding, her husband-a famous general and the emperor's nephew-is framed for treason. Stripped of his title, crippled, and condemned to exile, his entire family is dragged toward death during the worst famine the empire has ever seen. But they underestimated Sù Wúxīn. Armed with a magical space dimension filled with modern supplies, deadly survival skills, and powers no one understands, she turns exile into opportunity. Now the feared assassin must protect her new family, survive court conspiracies, raise abandoned children she never asked for, and uncover the secrets behind the mysterious power that followed her across two worlds.

Novel Rating:10/10 As a Carpenter: Transmigrated into a Peasant Woman and taking care of my sickly husband Li Miaomiao transmigrated into the body of the original heroine - a woman who had been abandoned by her groom on their wedding day, lost her mind, and in a fit of madness married Xiao Xian, a guest who had only come to attend the wedding banquet. . The very next day, the original host made a scene about going back to become the groom's concubine, fell into the river, and died. . The guests all laughed. A cripple with useless legs, handsome as he might be, and so poor his house had nothing but bare walls - even a discarded bride couldn't be kept by such a waste. . Everyone waited for her to wake up and go mad again, tormenting Xiao Xian. . Unexpectedly, she picked up a toolbox and became a little carpenter instead, pampering her gentle, jade-like lame husband as if raising him with tender care. . Li Miaomiao declared that being a carpenter was great - walking through streets and alleys, she might even run into someone who could seal a throat with a single strike of the sword... her husband? . She immediately turned to run, only to be carried back home over someone's shoulder. . After a night of tossing and turning, that certain someone chuckled and asked, "Wife, are my legs better now?"

WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES! What happens when an elite female homicide detective dies in the line of duty, only to wake up inside the explicit, toxic world of a smut BL webtoon she last read? Possessing the weak, poisoned body of 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐧, a multi-trillion-won billionaire heiress, 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐡 becomes a completely unwritten variable who was never supposed to be in the script. But one fateful intervention completely derails the plot, hopelessly entangling her with the novel's two destined male leads. 𝐘𝐨𝐨 𝐇𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧: The undefeated Heavyweight World Champion. Arrogant, unpolished, and lethal. He was written to be toxically obsessed with his gym cleaner. Instead, his feral eyes are locked entirely on Chaewon, ruthlessly tearing down her boundaries to stamp his mark on her skin. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐢𝐧𝐰𝐨𝐨: The soft-spoken cleaner destined to be the champion's submissive victim. Pulled out of the dirt by Chaewon and transformed into her sharp and intelligent Personal Assistant. He steps into the corporate world as her most loyal ally. She wanted muscle and brain. They wanted a way out of the script. And now that the original BL destiny is dead, the ultimate alpha predator has decided to lock himself permanently inside her cage. *** 𝘈 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬, 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵-𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦-𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘈𝘯 𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘪 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘳, 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩-𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦

When Jiang Yanyi, heiress to a traditional hotpot family, opened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into an ancient romance novel as the villainous supporting character. After framing the female lead, she was exiled to a border military camp, where she was treated as mere entertainment for the soldiers. Touching the scar on her forehead left by the original character's attempt to escape, Jiang Yanyi quietly picked up a cooking ladle. As a minor character, she figured she had no need to follow the main plot. The soldiers in the Western Zhou military camp all said that the new cook's skills were unparalleled. The noodles she made could be eaten dry or, with a bit of hot water, became a delicious bowl of soup-essential for soldiers on the move! Jiang Yanyi: "No, this is just instant noodles." The tea she brewed had bubbles rising from it, a slightly sweet aftertaste, and even a hint of strong alcohol. Jiang Yanyi: "No, this is cola!" The hotpot she prepared had a red broth with ingredients from the land, sea, and sky that could be thrown in to cook-its taste was divine! Jiang Yanyi: "... This is really just a common hotpot from the modern world." The fiancé who once broke off their engagement wanted to rekindle their relationship, but the famously ruthless King of Liaonan, Feng Shuo, threw his spear and declared, "Back off, this is my wife!"

**WARNING CONTAINS MATURE THEMES**** After dying from a car accident, Erika wakes up in the body of Duchess Rosetta Rowells, a side character in the BL novel she had been reading. And soon the three people discover a brand new world. "Please don't look away Duchess" 💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗 ***PICTURE NOT MINE***

WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES! Kim Jenna is Korea's ultimate entertainment goddess: an S-tier actress, chart-topping soloist, and a flawless icon of sophistication, but behind closed doors, Jenna has the refined taste of a raccoon in a dumpster, regularly binge-reading the absolute trashiest webtoons available. While resting on the set of her new blockbuster, she discovers a newly released, aggressively explicit R-19 manhwa titled The Saintess' Wet Petal. The plot? Completely nonexistent. It's just a cursed, constantly horny saintess named Karina getting devoured like an all-you-can-eat buffet by a pack of feral, equally horny male leads. Then, a speedboat stunt goes hilariously, fatally wrong. Jenna takes a dive, bonks her head, and drowns. The Twist? Instead of a glamorous afterlife, Jenna wakes up inside the exact R-19 webtoon she was just mocking. Even worse? She became a nameless, faceless background extra: a temple maid whose entire job description is cleaning up the literal and metaphorical messes left behind by the main characters' nonstop bedroom antics. Armed with her award-winning acting skills, sharp sarcasm, and sheer refusal to be an unpaid extra in someone else's adult fantasy, Jenna vows to wreck the script, dodge the chaotic male leads, and find a way back to reality at all costs. RANKING: #1 in "medieval" (18/06/26) #1 in "webtoon" (18/06/26) #1 in "manhwa" (18/06/26) #1 in "fantasy" (18/06/26) #1 in "reverseharem" (18/06/26) #1 in "yandere" (18/06/26) #1 in "harem" (18/06/26) #1 in "transmigration" (18/06/26) #1 in "romancefantasy" (18/06/26) #1 in "isekai" (19/06/26) #2 in "villainess" (23/06/26) #3 in "historical" (19/06/26)

He executed her once. Now Elara has returned before her death , forced back into the empire that betrayed her, and engaged once again to the crown prince who will one day become her executioner. This time, she swears. Never trust Kael Varethis. Never fall for him again. But the man who once watched her die is no longer the same. Kael remembers. The ruthless prince now shadows her every step, destroys anyone who threatens her, and looks at her like losing her once already ruined him. Elara came back to survive. She didn't expect a future emperor obsessed with keeping her alive. But in a palace filled with secrets, prophecy, and bloodstained fate... the most dangerous thing she can do is love the man who killed her.

As an avid- and fairly unsuccessful- writer of fantasy fiction, I know that dragons are pretty much the pinnacle of existence. I dare anyone to argue. So, when my mundane existence comes to an end and I am offered a choice of whatever race I liked upon reincarnating into a fantasy world, of course I chose dragon. Little did I know that my life as a dragon would take more than its fair share of twists and turns. But hey, I was a dragon... Everyone knows you don't mess with dragons. This is the next one to be added up on Royal Road in a couple days, once Broken's current chapters are done being added :)

Prince Caydeyrn Di Vel Delphine. Commander of the royal battalion. A legend dressed in iron and silk. He's noble, honorable, devastatingly handsome-every inch the kind of man a kingdom worships, and a woman trusts with her life. Josephine Caldwell. A healer from the quiet provinces. Sweet as spring rain. Gentle as moonlight. Her magic draws pain into her own body so others can breathe again. She gives everything-her strength, her sleep, her peace-and asks for nothing in return. To Prince Caydeyrn, she was a miracle. She never wanted a crown. Never wanted love. But Caydeyrn offers both like they're hers by right. It's meant to be a pure love story. Wholesome. Romantic. It's supposed to make me swoon. But I don't. Because I don't want the prince. I want the other one. Duke Evander De LaCroix. The king's nephew. Vanished at eight. Returned a man-silent, changed. Not only broken. Twisted. Cold. Predatory. Wrong. The story details there is something unclean in the way he looks at people. Like he's already imagining what their screams might sound like. And when he sees Josephine? He fixates. He hunts her. Watches her like she's prey-like he's already decided to break her. She hides behind Caydeyrn's protection, clutching her innocence like armor. And every time Evander steps onto the page, I can't breathe. Not because I'm scared - but because I wish he looked at me like that. The book says he's wrong. That he's twisted. Dangerous. That Josephine's fear is justified. That Caydeyrn is the right choice. But I don't want safety. I want to be ruined by the villain. It's not their slow-burn romance anymore. It's my obsession. And the worst part? I know he would hate me. He wouldn't love me. He'd see the dark little thing I am and realize that I am not the innocent maiden he obsesses over. I'm lucky if he would ruin me for the fun of it. And God help me, I'd let him. Gladly.