𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗬 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬!! ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ ➥ 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉: "HAHAHA-what kind of sick joke is this!?" Reincarnating into a novel isn't funny. Especially not when Rubelia opens her eyes with very fuzzy memories of her past life. But fate isn't done playing with her. The world she's reborn into is a BL harem novel, filled with obsessive male leads circling their chosen protagonist. "You can scream at me, curse me, throw me out if you want-... but don't act like I mean nothing to you." Lady Ardeval's expression didn't change, but something cruelly cold flashed in her eyes. "You mean nothing now. That's the difference." He took a shaky breath in, taking one step toward her. "Ruby-.... I'll throw away the title, the name- everything. Just don't look at me like a stranger," Cassian begged. Only this time the sweet, innocent girl from before is gone. She learns quickly that survival means defiance. No matter how perfect or dangerous these men are, she will trust their stupid lies no more! "You think you can control me?" she spat, her voice trembling with fury. "You motherf*cker will die by MY hands." And so the game begins again...! ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ 𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗹𝘆 𝘂𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀!! ➥ mature themes and language ➥ status: ongoing ♔ ───────── ♔ 𝑯𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 (so far): ♔ ───────── ♔ #1 in duchy

Esmeralda only wanted one thing- To chase after Rael, the crown prince, and hopefully marry him someday. But all that hope fade into nothing when she remembered everything- This world? It's from a novel she read in her past life. And her? Esmeralda Schuan, the villainess who gets dumped, humiliated, and eventually destroyed. No thanks. This time, she's not chasing the crown prince. Not fighting over love. Not ruining her life for a story that isn't worth it. She just wants to enjoy her rich and pampered life. But somehow... The more she tries to step away from the story and save her future- The more she realizes everything isn't what she thought it would be.

I died... ...and woke up as Kyla Thornevale - the villainess doomed to die in How to Snag a Prince. I knew every betrayal, every death flag, every tragic ending and none of it stopped fate from dragging me back when I tried to escape. Now I must survive high society, the heroine's schemes, my murderous fiancé, the unstable Crown Prince, and the knight and mage who wearily watch me. And with new players entering the field - ones who never had a role in the original novel. The plot is shifting, for better or worse. The story wants me dead. I refuse to accept my fate. My goal is simple: Survive at all costs.

"And in that moment, I realized something else. The man standing before me wasn't just the trained fighter, aura user, witty mercenary, or man with a mysterious past he kept buried. He was someone who had survived far more than he let on-someone who, despite everything, still chose to stand by me. I think I finally understand the words Gareth had said to me, which felt like ages ago now, "He is someone you should keep by your side at all times." ____ Tamera Park spent her entire childhood helping her best friend Julia write a fantasy world filled with heroes, dragons, epic adventures, and romance. When Julia takes her own life, Tamera is thrown into a pit of grief and, one fateful druken walk home, gets killed by a speeding driver. The next thing she knows, she wakes up in one of Julia's short novellas, the one Tamera had currently been working on editing, Flowers Bloom in the Spring. She enters this world as the key component of any romance fantasy novel, the lead villainess, Rosaria Leeland. But she is determined to lead a different life than Rosaria did. With her knowledge of the world her dear friend Julia created, she sets out to ensure her survival years to come, and that starts with making sure the main couple ends up together and that she takes down a secret, evil organization that threatens the Kingdom. Given a second chance at life, Tamera hopes to live it to the fullest. But will she be able to escape being dragged into her fate as the villainess?

I died. Came back. Now I'm living in a soap opera-and no, I don't get a script. Transmigrated as the older twin in a wildly rich, wildly dramatic family, I'm surrounded by love triangles, overprotective parents, and the kind of chaos that would give reality TV execs a stroke. My sister's perfect. I'm... not. And while she collects admirers, I collect emotional damage-and maybe one terrifyingly attractive, possibly robotic boyfriend who understands me a little too well. There are secret pasts. Public scandals. Too much glitter. This isn't a romance. It's survival. And I'm done playing the sidekick.

✨️🥇First place - The Slowest Burning Romance Book in the Fabulation mini Awards🥇✨️ ✨️🏆 First place - Best original character in the Golden Ink Awards 🏆✨️ She wanted to save her favorite fairytale character, the derelict second male lead. To rescue the kidnapped princess, he went as far as sacrificing his one-of-a-kind magical companion. But at the end, she married the crown prince of the neighboring kingdom. Just because one was born as the king's son, he got the main lead position. The orphan stood at the second place, despite being a prodigy in swordsmanship. She could not bear to see the second male lead dying all alone and broken-hearted. So, I helped her change the fate of the second lead. *************************************************** Book cover by Lyuu @Lyuuxyv Thank you so much for your beautiful artwork, Lyuu! Dear readers, you can go check her amazing ongoing story: "ROYAL BONES - Shattering Tradition, Crowning Justice" Disclaimer: This story will contain depictions of child abuse, violence and death. Reader discretion is advised. I'm not a native English speaker. Please excuse the grammatical mistakes and do not hesitate to let me know if you find one! Best ranking: #1 second male lead syndrom (2025-11-06) #1 magical creatures (2025-11-11) #1 light novel (2026-01-07) #2 fantasy creatures (2025-11-06) #2 swordsman (2025-12-20) #5 phoenix (2025-12-20)

𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗠𝗬 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬!! ✦━━━━━━༺༻━━━━━━✦ ➥ 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉: Ehh...? No. No no no. This has to be a joke. I woke up in the world of a very cliché romance novel...... and who am I? Hahhh... Of course. Aveline von Astor. The villainess. The tragic, doomed villainess who exists solely to make the heroine look good. Great. According to the novel, I'm supposed to lose everything, get tossed into a dungeon, starve for days and then ta-da!... die by execution. Seriously, universe? Or God? Couldn't I have been a background maid or a random tree? And as if that wasn't enough, guess what? The supposedly "loyal" male leads? Wth? Yeah... they're falling for me. ME. LIKE NO! Shut up and stay away from me. YUCKKK!! EHH?! How is this happening?! They're supposed to be fawning over Miss Sunshine and Rainbows, not glaring at her and asking me if I've eaten today! NAH GET OUT OF MY FACE I DONT WANT YOU!! JUST LEAVE ME BE!! Did I seriously win the unluckiest lottery in the afterlife...? But then there is that man. Him. The demon lord. "Touch her soul," he said softly, "and I will erase your god from history." (A/N: not ur generic villainess reincarnation trope.. I HOPE LOL) ♔ ───────── ♔ 𝑯𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 (so far): ♔ ───────── ♔ #1 saint #1 players #3 maleleads #6 ikemen

In her past life, she was a scammer-an excellent one at that. Unfortunately, scamming the wrong person, a Mafia Don running a human trafficking ring, ended with her running for her life... and getting hit by a truck. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself inside a novel she read months ago. Worse, she's the female lead of a reverse harem story. A saintess blessed with the power of light. Chased by three obsessive male leads. Targeted by a jealous villainess. In other words-a life full of exhausting drama. Her solution? Run away from the plot. Using magical artifact rings to disguise herself as a man, she enters the temple and climbs the ranks until she becomes the youngest High Priest. If she's going to live in this world, she'd rather expose the temple's corruption and scam them back for their sins. But the story refuses to let her go. The male leads keep appearing. The villainess keeps watching her. And somehow... the plot still revolves around her-even when she's disguised as a man. Was escaping the story really possible? Or has the "High Priest" unknowingly become the most dangerous character in the novel?

The day I was promoted to the position of my dreams was also the day I died. The day I finally got promoted was the same day I died. Cause of death? Sneezing. Now I've been reincarnated in another world... as a cat. Not just any cat-a dangerously overpowered one who masters magic just by being near it. The problem? No one takes a cat seriously. And if I drop the barrier keeping my powers in check... this world might not survive.

After an all-night livestream, Fu Lingxi transmigrates into a beast world novel she had been listening to before sleep. Unfortunately, she becomes the arrogant fake heiress of the Phoenix Tribe - a vicious female who forcibly bound five beast husbands to herself, abused them relentlessly, and was eventually killed by the very villainous beastmen she tormented. Looking at the wounded beast husbands in front of her, Fu Lingxi immediately decides: Break the contracts. Return to the Peacock Tribe. Survive at all costs. Armed with only her portable garden space, Fu Lingxi begins growing rare plants, creating perfumes to soothe the beastmen's violent mating instincts, and cooking enough food to keep everyone alive. But somehow, the beast husbands who once wanted her dead begin changing one after another. The Frost Dragon lowered his gaze. "I keep my promises, Lingxi. You should keep yours too." The Giant Stone Serpent said quietly, "Lingxi, I want to stay by your side until death do us part." The Phantom Deer's voice was gentle. "As long as I'm here, no one will harm you." The Wind Leopard shamelessly clung to her. "I don't care. I just want to stay with you, Lingxi. You're not allowed to abandon me." Even the Azure Golden-Scaled Merman willingly offered her his priceless tears. "If you care for me a little more... every tear I shed can belong to you." Fu Lingxi retreated tactically. "Wait a minute- weren't all of you shouting about breaking the contract before?! How did you suddenly turn into dog-skin plasters that refuse to come off?!"