

The second princess Aella of Therasia was exiled to the North by her father. She awakened the Azure Phoenix Flame Power in Blackstone Gorge, which inherently restrains the Wights. Fighting alongside Northern Lord Reyne, she rose from an outcast princess to Supreme Queen of Ancient Valyria. When the southern nobles who once wronged her saw her again at the Sacred Court, Aella, robed in black and gold and wearing the Thorned Dragon-Nest Crown, looked down on all as a queen.

After being betrayed and killed by her fiancé Marcus and her demigod half-sister, Althea—the most celebrated goddess of Olympus—is reborn on the day she must choose her husband. Instead of picking Marcus, she shocks every god by choosing his uncle—the powerful war god she's always called Uncle Alessandro. As her enemies crumble and a love no god dares name takes hold, is this sweet revenge… or a temptation even a goddess can't survive?

In 2287, humanity is extinct, and Earth belongs to vampires and werewolves locked in a century-old war. When vampire archivist Veyra discovers a preserved human skeleton and a forbidden biology textbook, she begins questioning everything her kind believes about the past. Meanwhile, werewolf scout leader Elon learns that his sacred symbols are actually relics of human civilization. Their investigations lead them to the Dead Zone, where they uncover a terrifying truth: humanity vanished in a single, unexplained moment. Hunted as heretics, Veyra and Elon must join forces with a mysterious AI to uncover the truth behind humanity's extinction before history repeats itself.

Princess Eleanor of the Frost Wolf Clan rises from a disregarded apprentice to become the greatest Dragon Tamer and the wife of a clan leader. Gifted with the rare ability to communicate with dragons, Eleanor is intelligent, resilient, and quietly unassuming. After an unexpected turn of events, she joins the Storm Clan to study dragon taming. Hoping to conceal her true identity and live in peace, she instead finds herself caught in the clan's ruthless power struggles, drawn into a web of conspiracies and one perilous crisis after another.

Just a moment ago, after nearly bleeding to death, I gave the Rossi family their heir. But my husband, Carter, the Rossi's underboss, let his confidante, Sofia, film me giving birth just because she said she was bored. She captured everything: me losing control of my body, my screams, my face twisted in agony. Afterward, she took screenshots, turned them into memes, and passed them around a private group chat for the family's inner circle. Through the door of my hospital room, I could hear Sofia's wild laughter. "Carter, this is the best entertainment all year. You always know just what I want." "But Sloane's going to throw a fit when she wakes up and sees it." The anesthesia hadn't worn off yet. My eyelids were heavy, and through the haze, I heard Carter's usual, nonchalant tone. "She won't get really mad. You know Sloane. She always does what I tell her." "I'll just have to sweet-talk her a little. Besides, with the heir here now, she wouldn't leave me." My fingers, hidden beneath the silk sheets, clenched into a fist. My mind flooded with everything I had given up for him over the years. Carter had probably forgotten who made him the man who runs these streets. Since you love games so much, I'll play a real one with you. The day I walk away, you will all regret it.

Lyra Vance dies overworked and wakes up as the most despised princess in a matriarchal empire, with four contracted guardians who have every reason to hate her and a death flag already in motion. Her solution: spend. A divine system rewards every coin she pours into her guardians with ten times the power back. Cruelty replaced with generosity, enemies dismantled one by one, and a golden bloodline unlocked along the way.The villainess arc ends. The queen era begins.