I woke up in a world where beastmen and humans live together and became a side character who once bullied the male lead. I was forced to marry General Nereus, who couldn't turn back into human form. Living in the quarantine zone, I spent my days making music, cooking, and streaming, and somehow became popular online. Life was peaceful until my "pet husband" suddenly turned back into a man.

Lila Benedict woke up one morning only to realize... she's back in time. Seven days before the zombie apocalypse. Betrayed by the men she once saved, she swears: no more handsome men. No one. Ever. But fate... has a sense of humor. Not only does she inherit a house system straight out of a female lead's dream, it comes with a catch! To unlock its full power, she must find four men. And these aren't just any men. There's the infuriatingly charming celebrity, the cold and calculating CEO, the mysterious genius doctor and the wild card who's trouble with a capital T. Each holds a secret crucial to her survival... and maybe her sanity. Can Lila survive the apocalypse, keep her heart intact, and figure out how to deal with four impossibly perfect men at once? One thing's for sure, this time, she's not going down without a fight!.

Read the prologue. Hehe.

Be warned, this is not a serious novel. A modern female university student dies after being hit by a truck and awakens in a Xianxia cultivation world, reborn as a young man from a minor cultivation clan. He soon realises he has transmigrated into a novel-like world, where he is destined to become the male lead's rival, a stepping stone meant to die tragically. But fate derails when the male lead, cold, powerful, destined to bend him...Cough!! I mean falls in love with him instead.

"And then they lived happily ever after." But what if the story never ends? What if your escape into fiction becomes your prison? I loved every story-fairy tales, dark romances, BLs. Fiction was my refuge. Until one crash tore me from reality and trapped me inside a BL webtoon called Obsession Royale. No reincarnation. No transmigration. Just me. Erased. Forgotten. Lost in a world where I don't exist. I didn't possess the hero nor the villain or even an NPC. Nor did I reincarnate as a character. I'm a real human stuck in someone else's dark, twisted love triangle. Noah Cecil-the main lead. British charm wrapped in silk and danger. He's obsessed. Jealous. Cold enough to snap my neck but won't. Because I'm his new fixation. Lee Tae-min-the "Lucky Star," sweet and broken yet strong, the only one who smiled at me before the chaos swallowed us whole. I made a promise to my father: I will survive. Even if it means walking through fire, facing obsession, and breaking every rule in this shattered world, a world designed to crush me. In a story about control and obsession, how long until I become the next victim? I'm not supposed to be here. But I am. And I will fight to survive.

Shriya transmigrates into a movie world. How will her relationship with the main characters unfold? Will she be just an extra character who has nothing to do with the plot or will her world collide with theirs? An Indian Tale of Transmigration and Rebirth

atwowxoc What does one do when they wake up in a universe they barely understood-a world ripped straight from a movie they didn't even bother paying attention to? The towering trees shimmer with bioluminescent veins, alien skies stretching endlessly above, the clear blue waters yet none of it feels familiar. It's beautiful, breathtaking even, but hollow. Her mind claws for memories, fragments slipping through her fingers like grains of sand, scattering before she can hold on. Faces blur, voices echo faintly, and the warmth of what was once home fades like smoke in the wind. The inability to let go gnaws at her chest, a weight heavier than gravity itself. But the world doesn't wait for grief. The air hums with life-creatures darting through glowing foliage, rivers pulsing like liquid sapphire. It's time. Time to open her eyes, to breathe in this strange new reality, and move forward. Because standing still means drowning in the past, and here, survival demands motion. She takes a step. The ground feels alive beneath her feet, and for the first time, she wonders if this isn't punishment, but a chance-a terrifying, exhilarating chance to rewrite everything.

I love pink. He loves red. I crave strawberry milk. He craves... an HEIR?! I am just a normal college student. I like coding (badly), cute ribbons, and justice. My biggest problem was supposed to be passing Theology class. But I don't know how I ended up with a heavy diamond ring on my finger. One moment I was trying to hack a bad guy's phone, and the next, I was signing a contract with the Devil himself. Now, I live in his fortress. He treats me like a princess, but he looks at the world like he wants to burn it down. And the worst part? He keeps talking about his "Legacy." He wants a baby. RIGHT. NOW. Excuse me, Sir? I have midterms next week! Does the baby come before or after my exam?! Is it Stockholm Syndrome if the villain is your husband? Asking for a friend.

ᴠɪᴏʟᴇᴛ's ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇғᴜʟ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɢᴇᴛs ᴄʀᴀsʜᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅʟʏ ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴄʀᴀsʜᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ ᴡᴀs sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʀᴏɪɴᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ sɪᴅᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ. sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴᴇss!! ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛs ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʜᴜʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʀᴏɪɴᴇ. 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝒹ℴ? 𝒽ℴ𝓌 𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝑔ℴ𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓃ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓋ℴ𝒾𝒹 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸 𝒹ℯ𝒶𝓉𝒽? ______________________________________________________ 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓎. Starting - 27.04.2024 Ending - 30.12.2025