

26 years ago, Don Colonna of the Las Vegas Colonna crime family was murdered by his underboss, Stefano. The Don's infant daughter was stolen from her crib and dumped in the casino slums, while a false heir, Giulia, was installed in her place. The real heir, Rosa, was raised like a cleaning woman—scrubbing casino floors for twenty years, never even knowing her own surname. Then Marco, an old loyalist of the family, recognizes the crow-shaped birthmark on her neck and arranges for her to slip into the Don's funeral rites. When Rosa's fingers touch the coffin, her pupils contract, her nose bleeds, and she sees how everyone present will die. She also sees that Dante, the new Don of the rival family, will die in her arms—and that she herself will be his killer.

Arion Black was prophesied at birth as the "Anti-Magic Vessel"—the final piece to the Demon Lord's conquest. His parents died sealing the Demon Lord and entrusted him to Headmaster White, who abandoned eight-year-old Arion in the slums out of jealousy. Ten years later, the Queen summons all noble heirs back to the Academy. Arion returns, scorned by all—but nobody knows the seal on his power is crumbling. Anti-magic is awakening. And the Demon Lord's prison is cracking open.

After the great war between humans, vampires, werewolves, and elves, an agreement was made that hybrid offspring would rule the world. Every century, alliances through marriage between humans and those three clans would decide the next ruler. Whoever bore the first hybrid child would claim power for their line. In my previous life, I chose to marry Jax, the eldest son of the werewolf pack, known for his fierce loyalty. I gave birth to our hybrid son, a white-furred pup we named Zeal. Our child became the next world ruler, and Jax gained immense power. My sister had lusted after the elves' beauty and married into their clan. But the elf prince slept with every female in the forest. In the end, my sister caught a disease that left her barren. Jealous and bitter, she set a fire that burned me and my young pup alive. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the racial alliances. My sister had already slept with Jax first. I knew she had been reborn too. But she didn't know that Jax was brutally savage with his mates, having torn countless she-wolves apart in his bed during his ruts.

Autistic genius Ava creates a formula to save her mother's company—her sister steals it, her mother beats her, Katherine drowns her in a chocolate vat. Her body becomes the "angel statue" Victoria smashes open on Halloween. The truth spills out with the corpse—and Victoria's sanity goes with it.

Miles Shaw proposes to Hallie Roane for the 99th time—but she rejects him once again, claiming that marrying him would leave blood on their hands. Later, Miles survives an accident and becomes engaged to heiress Faye Keller. Months afterward, Hallie runs into Miles again, who shuns her and no longer pines for her like a lovesick puppy. As obsession and the desire for revenge collide, the three are pulled into a dangerous web of love and hate.
![[ENG DUB] Apocalypse Romance System: Season 2](https://acfs3.goodshort.com/dist/src/assets/images/pc/common/f901131c-default-book-cover.png)
When the apocalypse hit, and 90% of humanity turned into zombies,I, Oliver Burton, accidentally activated the Romance System. To my surprise, it didn't just apply to humans, and I ended up bound to Emily, a beautiful zombie girl. By feeding her raw meat, I slowly gained affection points. Things got complicated when my treacherous neighbors, Jack and Katie, demanded food. I saw through their plans and refused. A conflict brewed as they plotted a raid, but I was already one step ahead.

Nina Bale is an immortal who controls life and death. A year ago, the head of the Ford family accidentally severed a geomantic vein, cursing his bloodline. To protect them, he traded his life for Nina's help—for just one year. Now, the Fords, tired of her presence, are ready to cast her out. But just as they do, the powerful Cork family arrives, falling to their knees. Only Nina can save their dying patriarch—and time is running out.

Humanity relies on Invokers to defend itself against Felbeasts. Colin Larkin is the only SSS-rank Necro Invoker, but he fails to realize that forming pacts with long-dead creatures is the key to boosting his power. After being betrayed and killed, he is reborn one day earlier. This time, he heads to a museum and forms a pact with the skeleton of a 160-million-year-old T-Rex.

Nathan Stark is a novelist who stays up late writing to pay off his debt. One day, he suddenly wakes up inside his own story! No longer the author but a character, he retains knowledge of the plot and sets out to rewrite his fate. He vows to overturn his tragic story and forge a brand-new ending for himself.

I had just been confirmed as a match and was preparing to donate a kidney to my husband's adoptive sister. That night, she left her iPad in the living room. The screen was still on, showing her chat with the doctor: [Doctor, please don't tell my sister-in-law. If she has a kidney removed, her hidden heart condition will flare up, and she won't live longer than three months.] The next day, I canceled the donation without a second thought. My husband flew into a rage. He called me cold-blooded and forced me to sign a divorce agreement that left me with nothing. The next day, I stood outside the hospital room and heard my sister-in-law laughing smugly. "She's so stupid. I faked one chat screenshot, and she actually believed she was sick. Now her penthouse is mine, and we can finally be together openly." My husband kissed her. "Good girl. Later, I'll find you a good kidney on the black market." Outside the door, I sneered. Of course, I knew the chat log was fake. I had come back from the future, after all. In two weeks, the zombie outbreak would begin. Those two so-called siblings who were actually lovers would not only steal my medicine, they would push me out to feed me to the zombies. This time, with only four days left before zombie hordes overran the city, I wanted to see how long a sick woman without a new kidney and a scumbag without supplies could last in that penthouse.