Hestia del Rosario is a powerful noblewoman born from proud house of the Rosario Marchiony. She is known for tormenting her own daughter for the simple reason of... not being born a boy. In the original story, she died a brutal death at the hands of her husband: the Duke himself. Her daughter? Left to rot in the woods... until the female lead finds her and raises her as her own. I was just your ordinary about to be transmigrated girl before I died. But then i suddenly woke up and became the abusive, spoiled, and "evil mother" who died in chapter three! Getting poisoned by my husband? No way! Letting my daughter be taken away by a kind-hearted commoner? Well it can't be helped! She is the Female Lead, who can resist such charm?! But dying again? Absolutely not! "Your grace please don't hurt me" "Your grace I'm sorry, I won't do it again!" "Mommy...?" "Mom, where are you going?" "Mom, please don't leave me here with Dad. I want to go with you!" If I want to survive in this story, I have to rewrite the role I've been given before the main plot catches up to me. All I need to do is not abuse my daughter, do not blackmail the Duke because of my family's fame and connections, not be evil, and maybe, just maybe, I'll avoid my death. ...Hopefully. "Who says that we're getting divorced?" "We don't even love each other! I want to get married to a man that I love!" "Then love me, can't you do that?" First the child doesn't need the Female Lead, now my husband is clinging onto me? Date started: August 3, 2025 Date Finished: August 27, 2026 🏆 Rank 12 at Fantasy-Romance

After transmigrating into a historical novel, Wen Mian expected at least a decent role. Instead, she became a low-ranking palace maid. Other maids read their masters' expressions and survive through clever schemes. Wen Mian, however, only stares back blankly. [Why are you looking at me? I didn't do anything.] Fine. If she couldn't play palace politics, she would simply endure her years of service and leave the palace at twenty-five. That was the plan. Until the emperor suddenly chose her to be his personal maid. Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. On her very first day, Wen Mian had already begun composing the epitaph on her future grave. *** Emperor Zhaoyan has a secret. Since ascending the throne, he has been able to hear the thoughts of everyone around him. Ministers plotting rebellion. Consorts smiling while hiding daggers. Endless schemes echo through his mind every day, making the Forbidden City colder than ever. During a harem interrogation, he prepares to expose the guilty- Until a different voice suddenly appears in his mind. [Why are you still looking at me? Never mind... I'm hungry.] [I want red bean milk rolls... roast duck... roast goose...] Emperor Zhaoyan: ... In the cold palace, this one girl's chaotic thoughts become the only warmth he hears. And this time, he refuses to let her go. *** (Mini Theater) Wen Mian expressionlessly pulls her hand out from beneath the apricot-yellow silk quilt. Her hand is... wet. Emperor Zhaoyan's voice turns hoarse. "Since things have come this far, you belong to me now. You cannot leave the palace. My beloved, stay here with me. I will never mistreat you." Wen Mian glares at him. "Your Majesty... are you trying to steal someone's future wife?"

My name is Calla Lind. Ever since my reawakening, I have live my life the way I wanted. I was able to be Calla, meet people as Calla, and have people see me as Calla. I had thought to let go of the past and be free of it. Now I know, letting go also means moving on. This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

My name is Calla Lind. For 20 years, I have lived within the shadow of my beautiful older sister - chasing and holding onto an illusion of love. A love that will never belong to me... Now with this second chance of life, I won't chase after illusion. I won't rely on someone else for happiness. I will do what I want, enjoy what I do, and learn to let go. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Mystic had always been a dreamer, but she never expected her "other world" to smell like damp earth and ancient magic. When she opened her eyes, she wasn't human anymore. She was a Jade-Scaled Dragon, small and shimmering, tucked away in a neglected corner of the Divine Realm. While other dragons fought for dominance and breath-taking power, a glowing screen flickered in Mystic's vision: [System Initialized: Divine Farmer Mode Activated.] [Current Task: Plant 'Cloud-Mist Peonies' to gain 100 years of Cultivation.] This is the ultimate cozy-yet-powerful Isekai setup! Combining the high stakes of a Cultivation World with the satisfying "cheat" of a Farming System creates a perfect story for someone with an abundant imagination.

"I reject you, Aria. A blind Omega cannot lead my pack." Born blind and deemed a curse by her own blood, Aria was the lowest Omega of the Silver Moon Pack. Her only solace was the invisible string of the mate bond tying her to Alpha Kael. But on the day of his ascension, Kael chose power over destiny. He publicly rejected her, choosing a seeing, powerful Luna instead, and banished Aria to the lethal Shadow Woods. He thought she would die in the cold. He was wrong. Four years later, an ancient threat forces Kael to host a pack summit. The most feared and mysterious pack on the continent arrives at his borders. Leading them is a breathtaking, lethal Queen with glowing, sight-restored eyes and an ancient magic humming in her veins. Aria has returned. And she is magnificent. Kael's wolf goes feral with regret, desperate to claim the mate he threw away. But Aria's heart is now as cold as the magic she wields. She isn't here to forgive him. She's here to watch him burn. Will Kael survive the wrath of the Queen he created? Or will Aria's newfound power destroy them both?

Dark. Possessive. Enchanting. She never believed fate could be this cruel. One day she was just an ordinary woman - independent, bright, and unafraid to speak her mind - and the next, she was bound by the silent command of a man who ruled not only a kingdom, but every heartbeat that dared to defy him. He was a King feared by many - arrogant, ruthless, and dangerously calm. His silence carried more power than any threat, and his gaze was enough to make the strongest men kneel. No one questioned him. No one dared to say no. Until she did. Their marriage wasn't born from love, but from power - a deal wrapped in deceit and sealed by force. She was meant to be his ornament, his queen in name only. But something inside her refused to bend completely. And that defiance, that flicker of fire in her eyes, became the one thing he couldn't control. He told her love was weakness. Yet every time she looked away, his possessiveness deepened. Every time she cried, his anger turned to obsession. He could destroy empires, but not the storm she brought into his heart. Trapped between duty and desire, she learns that every chain he places around her is not just to bind - but to protect. The palace walls whisper secrets, his touch hides unspoken fears, and every night she wonders: is she his prisoner, or his queen? A mysterious, darkly romantic tale of power, betrayal, and a love that blurs the line between dominance and devotion. Because when the King falls for his captive, the kingdom itself trembles. 👑

She was an assasin an agent, or a puppet perhaps. She don't know what is emotions, she's like a robot that follow orders.. They said that she lived to kill. But she was killed because of knowing what is emotions. Perhaps now that she is reincarnated she'll know what love is. But she was a proclaimed trash of Zhong clan and now will be married of as the Main wife of the Cold blooded mysterious Duke and the crown prince of Feng Empire. --NOT YET EDITED, SO BARE TO IT (IF THERE IS ANY TYPO)--

When the Camellia blooms, my new found love has already ended. ... She was back. She had turn back time where it all started. Where she tasted love for the first time, and tasted the bitterness it has. She finally have the chance to turn the table around. And this time, there's no turning back. *** I know it has the same title to the Korean drama "When the camellia blooms" but I promise, this is a different story. I hope you can all give this a chance and read. Thank you!