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.

There's an Author, Yavira Chiu, who's into writing tragic tales. One day, she's strolling down the street, minding her own business, when bam! She gets hit by a truck. Next thing she knows, she's not Yavira anymore-she's some random maid. "Ugh, why a maid? This story is so ungrateful. If I didn't pen it down, it wouldn't even exist," she grumbles, clearly not thrilled with her newfound role. Yavira's got quite the attitude, let me tell you. But hey, let's see if she can hack it in her own tragic narrative. "What's the name of this maid again? No, wait, my name, rather," she mutters, eyeing herself in the mirror while sporting a plain ol' nightgown-not exactly haute couture. "Miyahani," she whispers, rubbing her temples. "The name's not winning any beauty contests, but at least the girl's got a face," she remarks, somewhat begrudgingly. "Now, let's see. I can actually watch my own story unfold live. Pretty cool, right? Though, I'm dead, so it's kind of a toss-up," she says, sounding a tad bored. Still, she's excited to see her favorite characters in action, even if this story is playing out like a Greek tragedy. So, will Yavira manage to navigate her own narrative? Guess we'll find out. (This is my own work) I update everyday (I do not own any pictures of it, crdts) (🔞Warning: This story is not for the faint-hearted or those allergic to raw, unfiltered adult content. Prepare yourself for a journey into the depths of maturity where delicate sensibilities come to wither and die. Viewer discretion is advised, unless you enjoy your innocence being brutally maimed by words.🔞)

🌸RUTHLESS MAN AND HIS CHAOTIC LIL POET... 🌸 Seven years stand between them-enough to make their worlds feel impossible, yet not enough to keep fate from colliding. He is the youngest Chief Minister the state has ever seen-ruthless, controlled, and always ten steps ahead. Power sits on his shoulders like armor, and emotions are a luxury he cannot afford. She, on the other hand, lives in a world of ink and warmth-running a quiet café where poetry lingers in the air and broken hearts find comfort in her words. Their first meeting is nothing short of chaos-loud, public, and unforgettable. One mistake, one clash of ego, and suddenly they are on opposite sides of a storm neither of them saw coming. What begins as irritation turns into something sharper... revenge. He sees her as reckless, someone who dared to challenge his authority. She sees him as arrogant, a man who hides behind power to silence truth. Every encounter becomes a battlefield-words like weapons, silence like punishment. But hatred has a strange way of blurring into something deeper. Because beneath his cold decisions, she starts to see the man who carries burdens no one understands. And behind her defiance, he begins to notice the quiet strength that refuses to break. Somewhere between revenge and resistance, something shifts. Feelings they never planned. A connection they never wanted. And a love that could destroy everything they've built-or finally give them something real. Because in a world where power demands sacrifice... can love survive when it was never meant to exist?

Having no time for debutante ball after her coming-of-age ceremony, Lucelia left the barony to become the court lady. Ended up as a housekeeping maid in the Bridge Palace, the one time she was hastily ordered to serve tea to the chamber of the second prince. This is not about prince charming turning her fate around. Indeed not. It is not about her love. It is a journey of the two betrayed to take revenge and rewrite the world. "There is no coincidence, everything follows the plan. It will happen again, forever repeated. Unless you make a choice that you would never do." What would you do to survive? Will you believe it if the only way is to take the extremes? Would blood and murders do? [Story in progress for editing]

*Formerly His Desire* "You think you want me, but I don't think you could handle what I would do to you." His stare is relentless. I smooth my hands down over my nightdress, feeling his words glide across my skin. "I could..." "I'm not sure I would be the kind, gentle lover your sweet Caspian would be," he warns quietly. ----- As a Princess, Kiva is always in danger. So much so, one night, her home is broken into, where it is revealed her attempted killer is her mate. Before she has a chance to speak to him, he vanishes into the night. For her protection, a dark and dangerous mercenary is ordered to keep guard of her, and as time passes, Kiva finds herself desiring him more and more. All while trying to find her elusive mate, and deny feelings for a man who may lead her right to the truth.

Isabelle was just an overworked college girl reading her favorite tragic webtoon late at night. Until she opened her eyes... and became the villainess. In the original story, Crown Prince Zane despises Isabelle-driven to execute her when she descends into madness. Except Isabelle isn't mad. She's terrified. And she knows exactly how the story ends. Determined to survive, Isabelle tries to stay invisible... but her smallest changes begin to unravel the plot. The prince watches her too closely. His best friend, Duke Augustus, seems kinder than he should be. And the heroine Antoinette may not be as innocent as the story promised. In a world where one wrong move means death... Isabelle must rewrite her fate... before the crown prince writes her execution.

Adailia de Perinius, the prettiest and bitchiest person of the novel, 'A Lovely Girl' and the main villainess. Being madly in love with the male protagonist, the Crown Prince, she becomes super possessive and did not let any woman come near him. But as in any novel, the male protagonist, Raashid, falls in love with Seanna, the female protagonist and Adailia's 'minion' who was bullied everyday. But Adailia being Adailia, tries to kill her and take Prince all for herself. Finally being tired of this daily torture, the Crown prince, when was announced the Emperor on his 19 th birthday, altered some laws that enabled him to executed Adailia. A befitting end for the villainess. But there's a slight ... wait.... a whole lotta big problem. Cause somehow, I, Choi Haeun, has become Adailia de Perinius. But well, I know how it ends so there's no way I'm gonna die. I just need to get in the Prince's good books and move out of their way. That's gonna be easy. But the luck wasn't with me and the story took some awkward turns. But well, if luck was with me I wouldn't have become Adailia in the first place, would I? *Cover photo not mine* A/N: This is my original work and not a translation of any novel

Being a normal college student, Eunseo was reincarnated into a book she barely remembers as a no-name canon fodder. To survive in an unknown world she devises a plan and cuts herself off from the main plot. But there she was years later standing neck-deep in trouble which she believed she had escaped. Will Eunseo be able to survive yet again?