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When I was reborn in South Korea, I wanted to live my life in peace. Pass the activation system, unlock the 'Big Brother' career, obtain the invincible system, and embark on the road to power.

[BL] To pay off his debt, Lim Garam decided to debut as an idol under the entertainment company that belongs to the loan shark he owes. But the contract he signed wasn't a business contract. It was a marriage contract with Song Sihyuk--- the Alpha among the Alphas, and a third-generation chaebol at that. Lim Garam is a Beta, so he never understood Song Sihyuk's obsession with him. But maybe he should have known the moment his contract husband asked him THAT question: “Do you want me to turn you into an Omega, Lim Garam?” *** #omegaverse #betaxalpha #omegaxalpha #sassybeta #suddenlyomega #redflagalpha #toxicrelationship #secretmarriage #showbiz #idol #chaebol #ceo

I regressed to the era of romance. It was a time also known as the age of success, the age of ambition. I would seize control of everything from textiles, petroleum, machinery, shipbuilding, to automobiles. I would become not just a chaebol, but a legend

“Marry me.” That’s what she said to me. One of the most influential women in Korea proposed to me—a university student. Who would’ve thought?” And somehow, I became her husband. At first, everything seemed perfect. We lived like a normal couple. But somewhere along the way, her love turned into something else. It became possessive. Sometimes even abusive. And yet, I stayed. Even after all that—I still loved her

Now, I will set the standards for the Republic of Korea.

“I just want to live a normal college life… without bodyguards, black cards, or secret family helicopters showing up on campus.” Yoon Ah Ra is your average freshman—clueless about student discounts, terrified of laundry machines, and inexplicably too good at classical piano. Oh, and she may or may not be the secret heiress of Korea’s most powerful chaebol family. (Oops.) Desperate to escape the golden cage of chaebol life, she ditches her real name—Yoon Chae Ah—and enrolls at Daehan University, determined to experience “normal life.” Dorms, instant ramen, all-nighters… how hard can it be? Very hard, apparently. Between burning rice in a smart cooker, getting scammed by a street vendor, and calling a Chanel store for “cheap shoes,” blending in is not her forte. It doesn’t help that the school’s cold and mysterious top student, Seo Ji Hoon, keeps catching her doing suspiciously un-average things. And what’s worse? He hates chaebols. To make things even more complicated, the campus’s self-proclaimed angel, Han Seo Yoon, seems to have it out for her—and will do anything to tear her down while keeping her “pure” image intact. Can Chae Ah keep her identity a secret, survive student life, and maybe (just maybe) figure out what this fluttering feeling is whenever Seo Ji Hoon looks her way? A clueless heiress. A scholarship genius. A white lotus in sheep’s clothing. And a college life she never expected! This is the story of a girl who has everything… except common sense.

Kang Jinhwan, heir to Korea’s most powerful chaebol family, lives behind a flawless mask—CEO of Daehan Group, genius strategist, and Korea’s most eligible bachelor. But beneath his perfect image lies a chilling truth: he was cursed at birth to never love... or lose everything. Unknown to the world, the Kang family’s wealth is bound to an ancient contract with a forgotten Korean deity. Jinhwan carries a dormant power passed down for centuries—power that awakens when he meets Yoon Haeun, a bold and intuitive woman hired as his personal consultant. As Haeun unravels secrets behind the Kang dynasty and her own mysterious past life, fate begins to twist. Ancient magic, modern greed, and deadly politics collide, threatening to consume them both. Will Jinhwan defy the curse and risk his empire for love, or will destiny repeat its cruel cycle?

Seo Minhyuk was the perfect secretary. For five years, he served as the personal secretary of Hae-Sung Group's Vice President without making a single mistake. His legendary attention to detail earned him two nicknames throughout the company: The Error Hunter. The Perfect Monster. A single typo was enough for him to reject a billion-dollar proposal. A pen placed out of order bothered him more than a boardroom argument. To Minhyuk, perfection wasn't a choice—it was a habit. Then, after another exhausting night of overtime, his heart gave out. When he opened his eyes again, he wasn't in a hospital. He had become Kang Woojin—the infamous, good-for-nothing grandson of Hae-Sung Group's chairman. Unlike Minhyuk, Woojin was lazy, arrogant, addicted to alcohol, and widely regarded as the least qualified heir in the family. Everyone expected him to stay useless... or disappear quietly from the succession race. Perfect. Because that's exactly what Minhyuk wanted. After spending his entire previous life buried under endless work, all he wanted now was a peaceful life far away from corporate politics. Unfortunately... The more he tried to avoid responsibility, the more everyone became convinced he was hiding extraordinary talent. A casual suggestion saved billions of dollars. A quick glance exposed years of financial fraud. One perfectly organized meeting turned a fierce rival into an ally. Before he realized it, executives, shareholders, and even his enemies had begun asking the same question: Could Kang Woojin be the most capable successor to Hae-Sung Group? Now, the perfectionist secretary who never wanted power finds himself dragged into a ruthless war for the throne of Korea's largest conglomerate. After all... Running away from the chairman's seat is much harder than earning it.

Jung Haneul is a handsome, talented pro gamer and the only son of Korea’s top tech CEO. But after years of living like a shut-in, his parents snap — seizing his console and threatening to delete his precious game data unless he gets a job. Clueless about the real world, Haneul is shoved into an unexpected lifeline: his mom’s friend runs an idol company. Now, with zero idol skills and a whole lot of pride, Haneul must survive flashy auditions, chaotic dance practices, and screaming fans — all to save his digital kingdom. Game over? Not yet. “From game king to idol trainee — saving his data means surviving the stage.” For more info and sneak peeks, contact me on Gmail: [email protected]

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"