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Love. Danger. Choices that could change everything. Eun Shin thought life was finally settling: friends, laughter, and the first stirrings of love. But in a world where trust is fragile and danger hides in the shadows, every moment of happiness comes at a price. Between stolen glances, fragile hearts, and secrets that refuse to stay buried, she must navigate a path where love and survival collide. Will she protect the people she loves… or lose them all? ⚠️ This story contains mature themes, including abuse, trauma, and violence. Reader discretion is advised. ** WHAT TO EXPECT: -slow-burn -emotional tension -layered trauma recovery -raw storytelling This is a raw version of the story. Enjoy ❤️ **

What if your locker whispered your name? I came to Ravenshade Academy hoping to disappear. But frost spirals follow me, mirrors whisper secrets, and the Rift has already claimed me. Now two very different boys refuse to let me go: Luke—my childhood best friend, warm as sunlight, the only safe thing in this cursed place. Ashriel—the forbidden guardian bound to me by prophecy, dangerous as midnight. One promises safety. The other tempts me with shadows. And the Rift? It whispers my name, demanding I choose. But what if choosing between them opens the Rift?

Alina was supposed to be a forgettable noble lady. But she carries a big secret—she once lived in another world, and after dying of cancer, she woke inside her favorite novel. Determined to rewrite the story, she sets out to save Isolde, the tragic heroine destined to suffer at the hands of the emperor. But when the empire strikes earlier than she remembers and the princess is captured, Alina’s plans unravel. To change fate, she must ally with the general, Isolde’s doomed lover, whose death she has already prevented. What begins as devotion to a character twists into something far messier: loyalties tested, bonds she never imagined, and a future that refuses to stay on the page. Alina thought she had to fix Isolde’s ending. Instead, she might be rewriting hers.

Reborn as a scorned noble with “useless” plant magic, she inherits a salt‑bitten coast riddled with pirates and bad soil. Everyone calls it hopeless. She calls it paradise. So she does what botanists do: test, train, and grow. Mangroves and windbreaks. Rain traps and smarter drills. Krav Maga for thirty‑five stubborn soldiers who don’t trust her yet. And love interests who can’t help but be drawn in: an illegitimate son with grudges, a foreign prince, a shrewd count, and the archduke’s heir—the empire’s most eligible bachelor, hiding secrets of his own. In the original story, she was meant to die in obscurity. This time, she’ll make the march a kingdom, one root and one fight at a time.

When the cursed bell tolls, death follows. Her name is next. Lira Vesper never believed the town’s legends, until the night a crow dropped a metal strip with her name carved into it. Every toll of the bell brings frost-script warnings, eerie deaths, and a shadowed boy who always arrives first. Callen Roe is bound to the bell. Dangerous, magnetic, impossible to trust. Ezra Quinn is her oldest friend. Steady, safe… but jealousy is tearing him apart. As the debt ledger awakens and classmates vanish, Lira and a small circle of survivors are pulled into a deadly game against the cult that forged the curse. The bell demands payment. The ledger keeps writing. And every secret leads back to Lira. Caught between two boys and hunted by an ancient debt, Lira must make an impossible choice: Break the ledger, or pay with her life.

Saintess Constance wakes up in a glass coffin with the words “That’s not my name” on her lips. Looking around at the people diligently praying to her, she has the sudden, horrible feeling that this fact is the least of their concerns. Forced into a quest with the only qualified person to slay demons, a handsome if mouthy duke, she has no choice but to keep praying. Too bad that’s all she knows how to do. “Dear Goddess,” she beseeches with all her heart, “do something useful.” A creature made from nightmares goes flying past behind her with a crash. “I’ll kill you all!” The handsome duke screams like a lunatic, sword held high and chasing it. She continues to pray harder.

I woke up with no memory at all. "..." But this man was always beside me. Somehow he could find me anywhere I would go. "... who are you?" "I'm your husband" "..." So I did what every sane person would do in my place as they confronted an unexpected situation. I ran away. "You can't run around with no memory at all. You need me." "Bullshit." So I ran away again. ...but why are all those people after me?? Why do they want me dead?! "Catch the demon! She's going to kill us all!" "What? What demon?" And why is everyone chasing me now?? Starting with the Holy Order, The Royal Knights and even that Immortal Head Mage from that Tower who wants to die?? "Finally, I found you" "F*ck off, she's my wife." "..." ....Where did you learn to curse like that??

What do you get when you cross a light-bending assassin, a broke teenager who can repair machinery by talking to it, a pack of dimension-hopping tourists, and a seagull with an existential crisis? You get Soda Crash: The Path of the Unseen. One cosmic accident is all it takes to throw them all into a world where the locals fly on swords, settle legal disputes with color-changing worms, and consider anyone with blond hair a ‘Northern Barbarian.’ Now, this unlikely crew must navigate ancient sects, power-hungry cultivators, and the very real possibility that their best survival tool is a Swiss Army knife with a ‘detect bad vibes’ function. Forget heroes and villains. This is a story about survival, absurdity, and the universal truth that no matter which universe you’re in, bureaucracy is always a nightmare and there’s never a good time to run out of coffee

Comedy manga blogger Zhou Qingluo suddenly died after staying up late writing jokes. He woke up and found himself in the body of the substitute for the white moonlight of the rich and powerful villain, Song Ling. Song Ling had a miserable childhood where his father didn't love him and his mother didn't care for him. He grew up gloomy and paranoid, and the only clean, untouched place in his heart was his white moonlight. But the white moonlight ran away. So Song Ling went completely crazy. When he went mad, he recognized no one. Though highly intelligent, he spent all his time stirring the pot. Zhou Qingluo: "..." Poor guy. The original body didn’t even know he was just a substitute. Spoiled by Song Ling’s affection, he used him to rake in money and support a pretty boy on the side. When Song Ling found out, he kicked him out. In retaliation, the substitute exposed all of the bad things Song Ling had done. “…” What kind of mutual-destruction plot was this? Zhou Qingluo thought about it. Fine, he didn't need a pretty boy, but could he still take the money...? When Zhou Qingluo transmigrated, it was right after the white moonlight had left. Song Ling was drunk, clutching him tightly, red-eyed and hoarse as he cried out the white moonlight’s name: “Please… don’t go. Don’t leave me.” Zhou Qingluo gasped out a breath, "Baby, I won't go! Whoever leaves is a dog! But can you please let go—everything's over if you strangle me to death!” *** Song Ling felt that since he lived in the mire, he had to drag everyone else to the abyss with him. Until someone came over and seriously told him, "You can't just always stare into the abyss. Try rolling your eyes at it sometimes."

Elena had always believed in the slow burn — the kind of love that simmers quietly, steadily, and eventually boils over into something unshakable. That’s what she thought she had with Marcus. Six years, three apartments, a shared Spotify playlist, and one very stubborn golden retriever named Luna. Their life had been built piece by piece, like a quilt. Cozy. Familiar. Safe. Until it wasn’t. Suddenly, her world is torn apart as the Marcus' phone screen lights up with a message from another girl. Through heartbreak and pain, the world continues to turn. Then came Rowan. He was the new baker in town, with flour on his jeans and a crooked smile that tugged at something she thought she’d buried. He learned her rhythms. Her silences. Her laugh. One night, under a sky full of stars and the gentle hum of crickets, Elena looked at him across the porch and asked, “How do you know when something’s real?” Rowan leaned back, eyes reflecting moonlight. “When it doesn’t need to hurt to be worth it.” She reached for his hand. And just like that, the wildflowers bloomed again.

Twenty-year-old Julia is a masterpiece of mediocrity and an expert on the predictable patterns of Rofan novels. She found comfort in their clichés—a welcome escape from her lonely life in Paris. She just never imagined becoming one. Now, she's woken up inside one of those very stories. But with hundreds of books devoured, she has a much bigger problem: which one?

Born in a world where mana defines everything — power, status, even existence — Aizen Caelmir was born with none. Labeled a failure, ignored by his noble family, and discarded by society… he should’ve been broken. But the world forgot one thing: Not all power comes from mana. Enrolled in the elite Zenrai Academy, Aizen must navigate elemental exams, rival prodigies, masked cults, ancient bloodlines, and a growing darkness that no one sees coming. Between cold rivals, stormborn queens, and friends with secrets of their own — his journey has just begun. He’s not here to prove himself. He’s here to break the system.

In a world ruled by the Dragon Empire and Phoenix Clan, Hanara is born with a rare, dangerous dual aura—one that can heal… or destroy. After her mother’s murder and her clan’s annihilation, Hanara hides in the mountains with her baby brother and loyal phoenixes. When Dragon knights strike, she unleashes her devastating Fireborne Wrath, forcing a trusted ally to whisk her away. Years later, trained in secret, Hanara disguises herself and infiltrates the Dragon Empire to rescue her brother. But the closer she gets, the more she realizes that staying hidden might be the only way to protect him… especially with the Ice Prince growing suspicious. To keep her brother safe, Hanara must remain hidden. Among dragons. And beside a prince who may be her greatest threat—or her only ally.

Yin Qingle fell in love with the male supporting character Yan Buzhi from a novel, crying every day over his tragic life. Yan Buzhi was the young master of the Xuan Chi Sect, extraordinarily talented and a rare gem. Only when the sect master’s biological son was found did he realize he was just a disposable stand-in. He was forcefully stripped of his spiritual root, inflicted with a cold poison, and took the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation in place of the real heir, plunging into an abyss thereafter.Yan Buzhi endured immense humiliation, turned to demonic cultivation, and became a feared evil spirit in the cultivation world. Ultimately, he was killed jointly by the male and female protagonists. Before his death, he had nothing but received the remark: “Fate plays with men.” Yin Qingle: “Wuu wuu wuu, my dear Zhi Zhi’s life is so hard, don’t cry, mommy will hold you.” The next day, she woke up to find herself transmigrated. Her mission: to conquer Yan Buzhi in order to return home.Yin Qingle: “…Is there such a good thing?” Not long after receiving the mission, a bloodied Yan Buzhi fell from the sky. Having fallen off a cliff, the weak and soon-to-be corrupted Yan Buzhi in the valley coldly rejected her approach with three phrases:”Go away, don’t touch me, or I’ll kill you.” But Yin Qingle didn’t leave; instead, she hugged him and kissed him on the forehead. Yan Buzhi: “??” Later, Yan Buzhi harbored a secret in his heart; he fell in love with the bright and sunny girl beside him. He knew she liked his flawless, ethereal demeanor. But she didn’t know his mind was filled with dirty, despicable thoughts, not meant for others to hear. When he could no longer contain himself, he laid bare his soul in front of Yin Qingle. She widened her eyes: “That’s it?” “I already knew.” She pressed against him and kissed him without allowing any resistance. Yan Buzhi: “???!!”

Elite Special Forces Captain Lee Yoon-ah, who was said to be Korea’s pride. As a soldier to the bone, there was no romance in her life. After being hit by a shell during overseas deployment, she finds herself in a completely different world. She has been transmigrated into a romance fantasy novel written by her friend! Worse, she has become an extra named ‘Rosalie’ who lives a miserable life. Taking a deep breath and shaking her head for a moment, she considers this a battlefield and decides to change her life. “I’ve experienced the hierarchical society of the military to the point of getting sick of it. This is also a hierarchical society.” “Are you disobeying my orders now?” The captain conquers the duchy with absolute charisma! However, she unintentionally stirs up romance… “How does it feel to have a Crown Prince kneel before you, Duchess? It’s the first time I’ve ever knelt to someone other than the Emperor.” The original male protagonist kneels down to her, not the female protagonist. Captain, who has never been in love, can you win this battlefield?

When Elara stumbles upon an antique music box in her late grandmother’s attic, she’s unexpectedly transported back to 1998—a time and place she only knew through old photographs. Struggling to fit in with baggy jeans, grunge music, and high school drama, Elara soon finds herself face-to-face with Liam Walker, the charming quarterback she once adored. In this surreal second chance, Elara has the opportunity to rewrite her own story. But as the line between past and present blurs, she must decide if she’s ready to change her future, and maybe even win the heart of the boy she’s only ever dreamed of.