Manhuaws and novels

“Sell me. I will become the most expensive lady in Santnar.” Cesare, the prodigal son who has been troubled by his arranged marriage, makes a contract of sorts with Adele, a shoe shiner from the slums whom she meets by chance. She only has 3 months. He thought it’ll be freedom from his boring arranged marriage, but Cesare keeps getting more and more concerned about Adele’s behavior, which is quite different from the women he has seen so far… “The reason why you brought me here in the first place was to marry me off to Lord Ezra.” “That’s right.” Cesare answered obediently. For a moment, he burst into sharp laughter. “But why do I feel so dirty?”

Living alone as an abandoned princess of the Kingdom of Anzak, I discovered I was in fact in a trashy novel that appeared in my dreams one day. My half-sister was the novel's heroine, while the male lead was well-known to be cruel and heartless. I was just an extra who died before all the drama started. Sold as a scapegoat for the Halvenkia Empire's peace treaty, I was destined to die, unable to escape my fate. "I'm the only man in Halvenkia who's still single. Don't you fancy me?" But all of a sudden, the main character wants to marry me. Your first love, first kiss, and first fling are all with the heroine, but could I take them all for myself? Alexia, struggling to alter the story in order to survive. Tervion, wanting to keep her all for himself. And Ophelia, the unknown heroine. The original story has now begun to flow in a completely different direction. This is romance fantasy which covers Alexia and Tervion's dreams and fantasies, as the only ones in each other's eyes.

The slave she thought was dead has returned—as a king. Now, he takes her as his concubine to destroy her kingdom and avenge his past. "My love wounds him. His love condemns me."

Tareya DeLov awakens in a novel to find herself married to the cold and aloof Duke Anteros Mel DeLov, who's cheating on her with a mistress! Appalled, she immediately petitions for divorce, hoping to keep her share of wealth and win the public's sympathy. But as the divorce comes closer to being approved, Anteros won't leave Tareya alone, remorseful and relentlessly begging her to reconsider. Will Tareya succeed in separating from her husband? And what's with Anteros' sudden shift in attitude?

I married the prince they called a monster. Four women before me had accepted his proposals, only to become bloodied corpses. In short, I was a sacrificial lamb offered to this beast. On our wedding night, I braced myself for death. “Grr…” A guttural growl rumbled from his throat. Then… a miracle. “Good, stay still.” “Yes.” He rested his head on my lap and nudged it back and forth, as if begging for a caress. ‘Does he want me to pet him?’ *** “Ren, please don’t go,” he pleaded, clutching my sleeve with a desperate look in his eyes. “I can’t live without you.” A pang of sympathy resonated deep within me. It seemed like I had tamed the monster a little too well.