

Sold by her adoptive mother and betrayed by the man she loved, lowborn wood elf Elowen marries Leonhart, the cursed Beast King. Her love restores his true form—only for Elowen to discover she is Moonveil’s long-lost princess, the Elven Queen’s stolen daughter.

I was just a maid in the house—until they forced me to marry a man in a coma. They said it was just a formality. They said he'd never wake up. But the moment I touched his abs… He opened his eyes. Worse yet, his younger brother tried to claim me while he was "unconscious." But I had no idea—the real monster hadn't even woken up yet. The man I married… is the King of Vampires. And when he wakes up, no one gets out alive.

Modern‑day emergency doctor Rowan is suddenly transported to an orc continent, inhabiting the body of the young heir to a fallen medical clan. He forms a fated bond with Lucian, the cold‑yet‑devoted pure‑blood silver‑wolf king, and the cub Milo. Drawing on his exceptional modern surgical skills, Rowan repeatedly saves the injured and sick, breaking tribal prejudices. Amid rut cycles and enemy sieges, he and Lucian entrust their hearts to one another and complete the marking ritual. Yet Cassius, the power‑hungry hyena clan chieftain, plots to absorb the power of the Three Moon‑God Lineages. He colludes in secret with the evil faction of the Sacred Mountain, laying poisonous traps, smearing the cub’s bloodline, and publicly exposing Rowan’s crisis as a vessel housing a soul from another world. Lucian defies all rifts with a bold public confession. The three stand united to face the forbidden grounds of the ancient Sacred Mountain. In the final showdown, Rowan uncovers the truth of split souls sharing a single origin. United as three with the three lineages’ power, they defeat Cassius, purge the century‑old dark poison, awaken the temple crystal core, and are crowned together for a happy ending.

Princess Reina was cursed and stripped of her magic. Under the kingdom’s covenant, she was to take two beast husbands on her coming-of-age day: a spirit stag and a lion. Yet they always favored Reina’s adopted sister and repeatedly offended the princess for her sake. Resolving to choose new beast consorts, the princess went with Isadora to select her mates. She set her eyes on a rebellious, unruly dragon. Only then did the two former husbands fall into regret. The princess insisted on dissolving their marriage. Isadora revoked their status and powers, cutting off all their resources. The princess married Darian, who successfully lifted the curse upon her.

"After she abandoned her duty, I married the ruthless Vampire King in her place. For six years, I protected his kingdom and endured everything, only to hear: “You are just her replacement.” When the true queen returned, I no longer fought for his love. I burned my crown, severed the Blood Bond, and walked away from a throne that was never truly mine. This time, no one could ever treat me as a substitute again."

Betrayed by her fated mate and adoptive sister, a Moon Goddess descendant dies after losing her rare bloodline. Reborn before her mating ceremony, she rejects her arrogant Alpha mate and chooses Caesar Voss, the Vampire King and werewolves’ enemy.Armed with the Moon Goddess Ring, she begins her path of revenge.

After being released from my three-year sentence, Zoe Sanders finally found me in an underground fight club. The moment she saw me, she grabbed me by the collar and punched me across the face, her eyes burning red with fury. "Henry Goldman, who gave you the nerve to disappear like this? "And what the hell have you done to yourself?" I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and laughed carelessly. "One punch, one hundred thousand. "If you’re still angry, feel free to keep going. I could use the money for this year’s rent." Her fists trembled uncontrollably, but her voice softened. "Come home with me... apologize to Ronald Green. "He’s always been kind-hearted. He already forgave you for framing him." Her gaze swept over the scars covering my body, something unreadable flickering in her eyes. "Look at yourself. Covered in blood like this... what’s the difference between you and a stray dog digging through garbage?" My body stiffened. Then I turned and walked away. What she did not know was this: In prison, blood and violence were the only ways I learned to survive. "Don’t forget," she shouted after me, "I’m still your fiancée!" My footsteps stopped. How could I forget? Three years ago, on the night of our engagement, Ronald drugged me and sent me to a black-market auction. I was stripped of all dignity and sold like merchandise. That night, I became the laughingstock of the entire city. And the person who signed the papers that sold me… was my fiancée herself.

Four years ago, Marcus Blackthorn rejected me at our Dragon bond ceremony. He chose Clara Linwood instead. Her bloodline carried the purity of an ancient dragon clan, and with her at his side, he could secure his claim as Lord Blackthorn. He told me to wait one year, promising that once his position was secure, the title of Lady Blackthorn would eventually be mine. Everyone laughed at me for believing I had ever been anything more than a useful promise. I refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing me break, and I left without begging for a place in a future he had already denied me. I left his territory in silence and followed the Dragon Goddess’s sign to my second-chance mate, Caelan Frost. He was the Frost Dragon King, ruler of every dragon clan, and even a Black Dragon lord like Marcus had to bow before him. Four years later, I returned to Blackthorn Keep beside Caelan Frost, the Dragon King. Four years later, I returned to Blackthorn Keep beside Caelan Frost, the Dragon King. At the city gate, Marcus stopped me. He looked at my plain cloak, then threw a servant’s gray livery at my feet. “Stop pretending you have somewhere better to go,” he said. “My household happens to need a nursery maid. Take the work. It is the only future you have left.”

Betrayed. Killed. Reborn as a worthless eight-year-old. The greatest Necromancer King doesn't stay down. Hidden behind a child's face, he contracts Death and a Fallen Angel—and makes every one of them pay. Until a voice laughs from the dark—"You didn't think it was over, did you?"

Seven days ago, Evan was weak, mocked, and trampled on. Now, he rips apart B-rank beasts, slaughters A-rank Beast Kings, and crushes an S-rank prodigy. When the beast horde attacks, he stands alone and saves Blue Star—rising from worthless nobody to god!