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“I heard you lived as a saint… … Do you know about the night?” As a saint, Beryl has a duty to find and purify the demon family. After two lives and two deaths, she finally goes to the real demon. With a desire for revenge on humans who are more demonic than demons. “Since you said you wanted to learn about desire… I will give you a night that even gods will forget.” However, the demon she faced directly was extremely corrupt, irreverent, sweet, and addictive.
I got reincarnated! Into the prettiest, kindest, daintiest, most perfect female lead…’s little sister. The problem is that this story is an angsty R19 story. The male lead is an insane bastard with a streak of madness and my sister is doomed to be a mental wreck due to his obsession, facing a tragic ending where she loses her mind. I absolutely cannot let my beautiful and kind older sister meet such a miserable fate! From now on, I’m in charge of the genre—from an angst to a feel-good story!
Once the most talented secretary in the empire, the most powerful woman in the Burano family, but she was betrayed and killed by a fixer…! However, it was, Was it resentment for not being a noble? or the desire to be a noble. She has been reincarnated as Aeryn, the seven-year-old granddaughter of the Burano family, albeit illegitimately! But this child is destined to be adopted by the same man who betrayed her in her previous life. No! She will be adopted by someone else before she’s killed by
It's already been two years since I ended up living alone on an uninhabited island.
Then one day, a man got hooked on my fishing rod.
[???]
– Caught on the 8th day of the 5th year.
– Height: 183 cm, Weight: 74 kg.
– Silver hair, incredibly handsome.
…And just like that, he was registered in my "fish encyclopedia."
But it turns out... he's the male lead (and a terrible guy) from the novel I loved!
The saying that sincerity will always get through if you try your best— my mother was wrong. My family never looked back at me, and my fiancé never loved me. Realizing the truth after fourteen years of one-sided love… it hurt. At the moment I wanted to leave everything behind, the only person who reached out to me was a beautiful man I met by chance on the street— a war hero I saw at the victory banquet— the Grand Duke of Vikander.
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