Naver Series (Original Publisher)

Cordelia, who was sold into marriage and subjected to various humiliations, finally saw a way to escape this hell when her husband, who lacked character, manners, and intelligence, fell into a coma after an accident. “O’ sacred star, please kill my husband.” However, it seemed that her prayers had been answered in an unexpected way.…

Only after Empress Lizzie died did Emperor Leon realize his foolishness and regret it late, but the clock had already passed. With Leon’s wishes, the Witch of the Clock Tower turned back time to the day Leon first met Empress Lizzie, and all that was left for Leon, who had returned to the past, was…

“She possessed a princess from a tropical country who had a crush on her childhood friend, the male lead.” …Oh, he’s so cold?! This is good! Although she got dumped, she was a wonderful woman who supported the cool male lead. She thought about becoming best friends with the male lead as she intended to…

“You’re not going anywhere. I’ve decided I’m going to have you.” [///] I’ve become an extra in the novel as the friend that triggered the line, ‘My friend’s dead!.” I fled from the original plot and got a job at the castle where the castle lord’s a shut-in. Everyday was peaceful until I discovered the…

She was the Diamond of the Empire, and the Beau Monde’s China doll. ‘Dolores Rochester’ believed she’d everything in life. Perfect looks, men who’d do anything to catch her eye, and a loving crown prince husband. “Dolly…you dared to marry me knowing you were barren?” But her perfect life was instantly ruined by just one…

“It must’ve been hard, playing the role of a husband to a woman you hate.” Having ended her unrequited love of ten years in death, Ovlia regressed to her newlywed days. If only she’d gone back in time to before her marriage, she would never have married him. Knowing how her unrequited love would end,…

“I won’t marry that boy!” “…But I’m a girl.” I was seven years old when I was betrothed to the son of my father’s best friend. My betrothed was a five-year-old boy who screamed that I was a boy, and then hid behind his mother’s skirt. /////// Edmund had never loved me. “Even if we’re…