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From an orphan, I suddenly became the empire’s sole princess overnight. I read books until my eyes bled, mastered etiquette, and cultivated refinement. I endured the nobles’ sneers, the Three Brothers’ tyranny, and the servants’ disdain. Ten years later. They say they found the real princess presumed dead. I resigned myself and tried to leave as calmly as possible. “Sister! Don’t worry! From now on, I’ll protect you!” The real princess likes me too much! “…Thank you.” The duke, whom I thought wasn’t on my side, treats me like his own daughter. “Is there another reason? I just wanted to dance with the princess.” Even the prince, plagued by bad rumors, resorts to schemes. Isn’t this something only seen in stories? Original Webtoon: , Official Translations: ,
You are reading A Fake Marriage at the Goldfish Shop manga, one of the most popular manga covering in Josei, Shoujo, Comedy, Romance genres, written by Amakura Fuyu at MangaBuddy, a top manga site to offering for free. A Fake Marriage at the Goldfish Shop has 7 translated chapters and translations of other chapters are in progress. Lets enjoy. If you want to get the updates about latest chapters, lets create an account and add A Fake Marriage at the Goldfish Shop to your bookmark. Asahi and Nana run a charming little goldfish shop together. They look like a newlywed couple, and technically, they are.But in reality? It's all a contract marriage. No romance. No real relationship. Just a mutual agreement to help each other out.At least that was the plan.Asahi can't stop getting flustered around Nana. Her gentle smile, her quiet strengthhe's falling, and fast. Before he knows it, his heart (and imagination!) are running wild.Can this fake marriage really stay fake,when one of them is head over heels?
A Fake Princess's Survival Diary manhwa, , Surviving as a Fake PrincessMany people imagine living the life of a hero/heroine within their favorite fantasy novels. However, what if you wake up in the body of the main villain/villainess instead? Our main character goes through a seemingly fatal air crash and wakes up in the body of Letisha de Arcadia, the main villainess within her favorite fantasy novel. What's even worse is that she already knows how this story is going to end: Letisha's beheading after her identity as fake princess gets revealed. To evade her tragic fate, our character must continue living as a fake princess while attempting to forge an amicable relationship with the original protagonists of the novel, Amelita and Sighard. This is a story of survival.
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I confessed. I couldn't do it while sober, so I took a shot of liquid courage. “I like you.” “Why?” “I just like everything about you.” “... I don't understand.” Something's strange. His voice is deeper, his height slightly different, and his physique even more so. In fact, after a closer look, even the hair color that reflected the moonlight—this is crazy. It’s someone else. It's none other than Duke Cabel Willard whose known as the 'Grim Reaper' of the battlefields. “Cabel.” “... Excuse me?” “From now on, don't refer to me by any strange titles. Call me by name instead.” The corners of his lips that were always frozen stiffly curved into a smile. It seemed like he would immediately kill me if the truth of my false confession was brought to light.
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You are reading A forbidden sweet rain manga, one of the most popular manga covering in Webtoons, Drama, Romance, Shoujo genres, written by at MangaBuddy, a top manga site to offering for free. A forbidden sweet rain has 11 translated chapters and translations of other chapters are in progress. Lets enjoy. If you want to get the updates about latest chapters, lets create an account and add A forbidden sweet rain to your bookmark. My husband had been having an affair for a long time. His partner was my junior colleague. They laughed at the desperate days I spent trying to conceive, and that night, right before my eyes, they flaunted their affair. That night, my heart shattered with a resounding crash. On that night of utter despair, I met a younger man cloaked in an air of mysterious allure. Touched by his kindness, I surrendered my heart and body to himjust once. It was supposed to be a one-night encounter, never to happen again or so I thought. But a few days later, I saw him again. His name is Amane. He's a student at the high school where I teach. A "sweet rain" I must never let drench me And yet, this rain gently, sweetly begins to stir my heart, which should have been broken beyond repair
Duke’s daughter Yulia carries memories of her past life, in which she studied agricultural science at university. In this new world, she lives on and manages the poor territory she is meant to inherit, devoting herself to improving crop varieties. One day, however, the king orders her to become the fiancée of Rigras, the second prince—an ill-reputed man surrounded by unsavory rumors. At their formal meeting, the slightly plump Yulia is cruelly insulted by Rigras, who calls her a pig. Thankfully, the engagement is canceled. Relieved—or so she thinks—Yulia is soon approached by Loren, the first prince, who proposes marriage. With their interests aligned, she agrees to become his fiancée. But Yulia doesn’t yet realize the truth. This world is actually the setting of an otome game she played in her previous life—and she was originally destined to become the villainess fiancée of Prince Rigras.
In Imperial Year 144, Ariadne Bernett lived out her life branded as an infamous villainess for her involvement in a poisoning incident within the empire. —or so it should have ended. When she next opens her eyes, she finds herself in the Empire twenty years later. She has possessed the body of Ariadne Philburn, a timid and withdrawn young duke’s daughter. The real Ariadne, however, took her own life at the age of twelve. Determined to fulfill the unspoken wishes of the girl whose body she now inhabits, she resolves to live on as Ariadne Philburn. What kind of happiness can two women with the same name—but completely opposite lives—ultimately find together?
Cheng Huan, the female lead, unexpectedly runs into Liao Jia, her senior from high school who works at the same company, on her way home. Taking the opportunity to hitch a ride from him, the number of times they start to meet each other begin to increase wildly. For some reason, Cheng Huan is always able to get a ride from her senior. Unconsciously, they start to realize each other's feelings, with every ride together becoming yet another opportunity for them to grow even closer.
Read manhwa A Fresh Concubine /Fresh Concubine / 신선한 후궁님 / The New Concubine A 3,900-year-old god became human overnight, losing her divine powers, her dao, and her humanity. It was the king of Joseon, Yi Hul, who had stolen her peaches and fled. With nowhere to go, Horang offers to let her stay in his palace, Believing that she will end his long drought, he grants her the favor…
At the age of five, Isaku's life was torn apart when her parents perished in a car accident. She was placed under the watchful eye of her yakuza boss grandfather, despite her reluctance to be linked to the clan. The repercussions of her family's ties left her isolated from her peers, but Isaku still hoped for a typical existence and the chance to find love. As she prepared to enter high school, she was met with an unforeseen obstacle - her faithful 26-year-old guardian, Keiya, who enrolled in the same school to ensure her safety. With a gun-wielding warrior at her side, Isaku must navigate the student lifestyle and evade danger. Can she handle this unexpected turn of events?
