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She died with white camellias blooming in her lungs, believing her unrequited love ended with her last breath. Reborn as the beloved princess of the Northern Kingdom, Cosima vows never to love again—until she meets a boy at the Imperial Academy with the same face as the one she lost. As Hanahaki blooms once more, forgotten gods, broken fate, and an obsessive soul refuse to let history repeat itself.

You loved Shoto Todoroki first. Loudly, hopelessly, repeatedly. He never said he loved you back. Not once. So you left before he could. Blocked him. Erased him. Called it closure. Until he finds you in the rain—and doesn’t let you disappear quietly. Because this time, he’s not silent. And when he finally snaps, you realize the worst part was never the rumors, the silence, or the distance— It’s that you both thought the other one didn’t care enough to stay.

Sylphione Aurelia Viencinno wakes up inside the world of Who Made Me a Princess—after the story has already ended in peace. Everything should be safe… until she realizes she looks exactly like Diana, the late empress everyone still mourns. To avoid disaster, she runs. Reinventing herself as The Nymph of the Moon Lily, Sylphione travels the empire using her modern knowledge to heal, invent, and survive quietly. But kindness is hard to hide. Soon, nobles, knights, and mages begin falling for the mysterious girl who never seems to notice her own charm. And far away in the capital, someone begins searching for a face they thought they would never see again.

Sylphine Elowen Hartley fell asleep watching a movie. When she opened her eyes again, she was standing in the middle of a flower-filled meadow beneath a sky far too blue to be real. A massive moving castle lumbered across the horizon. Metal groaned. Smoke billowed. And Sylphine stared. "...Oh no." Because she recognized it immediately. She had somehow transmigrated into Howl's Moving Castle.

Sylphine Elowen Hartley wakes up inside Regency London, the world of Bridgerton, after falling asleep in the 21st century. She knows how the story is supposed to go. So she chooses one rule: stay invisible. But the ton doesn’t let her. A guarded duke, an observant artist, and a perfect prince all begin orbiting her with quiet obsession she completely misreads as politeness. Then the Queen names her the Diamond of the Season instead of the girl meant to hold the title. And suddenly, Sylphine realizes she’s not following the story anymore. The story is following her.

Ysolde Aurelia, a gentle girl who can calm dangerous emotion-born creatures, lives quietly in a soft, magic-touched kingdom where feelings shape reality. Her peaceful life changes when she rescues Caelum Noctis, a feared Shadowborn whose powers are tied to violent emotions. For the first time, Caelum’s destructive shadows go silent around her. As they grow closer, the kingdom realizes Ysolde may be the only person capable of stabilizing him—making her both a miracle and a target. Surrounded by political schemes, possessive nobles, and a world afraid of Caelum’s power, their bond deepens into a love that is soft in presence but dangerously intense in devotion. Caelum would destroy the world before letting her be harmed, while Ysolde tries to keep him anchored to humanity. A story of healing, obsession, and love that feels like safety—but can become destruction in the wrong hands.

Set in the world of That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime, within the thriving monster nation ruled by Rimuru Tempest, this story follows a newly born succubus who completely fails at being what she was created to be. Born from the overwhelming magicules of Veldora Tempest, she should embody temptation, instinct, and control. Instead, she’s awkward, inexperienced, and actively avoiding the very nature of her race. Her only goal? Live quietly, work a normal job, and pretend she’s not a walking contradiction. That plan collapses the moment she steps out of the labyrinth. Her existence triggers something ancient and instinctive—an unseen mark that reacts violently in the presence of three of Tempest’s most dangerous figures: Souei, Benimaru, and Diablo. What she experiences as confusion and overwhelming heat, they recognize as something far more significant. And far more binding. Unaware of the meaning behind her own body’s reaction, she retreats back into the safety of the dungeon—choosing isolation over answers. But avoidance only makes things worse. Because now they know she exists. And they’re not the type to forget.

Luminaire wakes inside a glowing flower on a floating island, her memories gone—except for her name and a quiet, overwhelming power. A cozy mushroom hut. A talking cat who knows her. A diary that feels like home. But the world whispers a different truth: the Abyssal Sovereign is a calamity. And Luminaire? She just wants to be kind. If she remembers who she really is… will she still choose gentleness— or become the storm they fear?

In a city where power defines worth and heroes rise through spectacle, not everything extraordinary announces itself. Some things hide—quiet, bleeding, and forgotten in the dark corners between patrol routes. On a cold night, beneath flickering streetlights and the distant echo of sirens, a small white cat lies curled in an alley. Its fur is stained, its breathing uneven, blue eyes half-lidded with exhaustion. To anyone passing by, it’s nothing more than a stray—another casualty of a world too busy to notice what slips through the cracks. No one sees the fights it survived. No one knows the life it lived. At eighteen, you’ve already burned through more identities than most—model under bright lights, waiter behind forced smiles, dog walker in quiet neighborhoods. And when the city sleeps, something else entirely. Unregistered. Unseen. Unclaimed. Tonight, that double life finally caught up to you. Your body gave out before you could change back. Now you’re trapped—small, fragile, and silent. And then… footsteps. A hero-in-training. Or maybe a tired underground pro like Shota Aizawa. Or someone explosive like Katsuki Bakugo. Or steady, watchful eyes like Shoto Todoroki. They don’t see a threat. They don’t see a secret. They just see you. An injured cat, too stubborn to die. And for the first time in a long while— someone stops.

Ysobelle, a former goddess known as the Abyssal Sovereign, is reincarnated inside an ABO game world as Blue, a villainess fated to die after following a cruel, scripted role. However, she is nothing like the original character—she is soft, anxious, deeply empathetic, and constantly struggles with identity between her divine past and her current life. Her suppressed reality-bending powers begin to resurface under emotional stress, while her omega pheromones (blueberries and vanilla whipped cream) make her highly alluring to Alpha instincts. Instead of following her villainess route, she disrupts the original storyline, unintentionally drawing the attention and obsession of four powerful Alpha males who were meant to end up with the female lead. As fate begins to break around her, Ysobelle must survive the selection-driven world, resist her predetermined death, and decide whether she can rewrite the story—or if the system will force her back into the role she was never meant to play.

Reincarnated into a world of monsters, demon lords, and kingdoms, You awaken as a being who can see beyond fate itself—quietly becoming the force that changes everything in That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime. Pave your path.

You died as an overworked nobody—forgotten, exhausted, and alone. Now reborn as the only daughter of the world’s most powerful family, she wakes up surrounded by unimaginable wealth, influence, and love. In a world ruled by legacy and perfection, she must learn to live again—not as a survivor, but as a symbol of grace. But beneath the elegance and luxury lies a quiet truth: Even golden cages are still cages.

Your life ended under a falling flower pot… and now you’ve woken up under a giant tree, surrounded by endless flower fields. A talking cat greets you, explaining you’ve been transmigrated to a world of magic, swords, demons… and that you’re an Omega?! Good luck, traveler—love, adventure, and chaos await.

A truck pummeled you down the road whem you saved the kid who was running for his ball on a busy highway. The Gods were amazed by your act of kindness prompting them to review how you lived your life. Living a frugal but compassionate life allowed you to inherit skills of the Gods who wishes you well on your next life. With the only request of you living your life to the fullest, you're now reincarnated to a body of a beautiful young woman.