She died saving lives. Now she's been given a second chance as a noble girl-and the Goddess has made her a Saint. Magic? She'll master it. Noble etiquette? She'll survive it. Romance? Absolutely no idea. Because apparently, being a genius doctor is easier than realizing the handsome man courting her is actually in love with her.

Crystal has always preferred the night. It's quieter there. Safer. Honest in ways daylight never manages to be. After a reckless evening of drinks and bad decisions, an unexpected invitation pulls her toward something far more intoxicating than tequila - a rose garden that only opens after sunset, and the man who tends it. Zeke is charming. Amused. Unnervingly calm. His home sits in the middle of nowhere, unmarked on maps, surrounded by land that feels too still. He tells her not to worry. He promises she isn't being lured into anything dangerous. He also prefers nights. Bringing her sister Serena along seems like the smart choice. Safety in numbers. Except Zeke isn't alone. He has brothers and a mansion that feels too large. Too quiet... And a tension in the air that has nothing to do with roses. What begins as curiosity slowly twists into something darker - a pull Crystal doesn't fully understand but can't ignore. Because beneath the sarcasm, leather and sharp humor, something in her recognizes the dark. And the dark recognizes her back. In a world where desire and danger bloom side by side, Crystal is about to discover that some gardens are cultivated with more than just water. And some invitations are not invitations at all.

She died saving a child from a burning building. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a world filled with magic, monsters, powerful kingdoms, and ancient secrets-a world she knew all too well. Because she had read about it in a novel. But there was one problem. She hadn't been reincarnated as the heroine. She had transmigrated into the body of Rishima Grimaldi, the infamous villainess of The Crown of Ashes-the woman destined to lose everything, and die by execution. Knowing exactly how the story ends, she has only one goal: SURVIVE. ☆☆☆ Language: English Started: August 14, 2026 ON-GOING

Leah Amparo, a woman who drifts through life on earth, living day to day as a tarot reader gets run over by a jeepney! Next thing she knows, she's sitting in a summoning circle as a prince kneels before her. He needs to be emperor, and apparently, she's the one to do it. With the offer of a lavish life and the freedom to pursue magic fulltime, Leah is quick in agreeing to help him. Prince Tristan Cygne de Serin is desperate in his bid for the throne. His eldest brother, Noah, is growing his influence over the noble faction and his second older brother, Enzo, is returning from the North as a war hero. In comparison, he's simply the prince obsessed with art. He needed an edge, and he's desperate enough to rely on this sketchy grimoire from the Imperial Library to get it. Two people from two different worlds join hands for a common goal: Crown Tristan as emperor. The problem? Magic is illegal. In the end, will Tristan and Leah accomplish what they set out to do, or will they both burn at the stake? Find out in 'I'm Not the Master of the Magic Tower!' Featuring: - An Otome Isekai styled novel focused on magic theory, politics, and religion - 1v1, no second male lead! No love triangles, no unnecessary drama! - Competent Female Lead - Long haired, Redhead Male Lead who ISN'T a Cold or Obsessive ML - Philippines mentioned?!

Synopsis She never expected to die young. She definitely never expected to die because a flaming space rock fell from the sky and landed directly on her. When she opens her eyes again, she finds herself alone in an endless white space known as the Domain of God. Strange knowledge appears naturally in her mind, allowing her to understand the holographic Divine System before her. She expects a normal reincarnation. Instead, she is given two choices: Govern an existing world. Or- Create a completely new world from zero. Naturally, she chooses the option that gives an ordinary girl, who has been dead for approximately five minutes, the responsibility of creating an entire universe. Starting with nothing, she creates space, time, stars, continents, oceans, mana, souls, magic, and the laws that govern life and death. She designs a vast fantasy world filled with magical beasts, ancient forests, frozen lands, volcanic islands, mysterious oceans, spirit contracts, bloodline powers, and countless possibilities for future civilizations. Of course, creating a world also means making decisions such as whether mortals should be able to become gods, whether fate can be changed, and whether magic should explode when people use it incorrectly. After completing her first world, she descends into it as its creator. The heavens open. Mana trembles across the newborn land. And the Era of Creation begins. There are no kingdoms yet. No heroes. No legends. But one day, civilizations will rise, dragons will awaken, empires will fight, and mortals may uncover the truth about their mysterious creator. Their almighty god was once just an ordinary girl. And her journey to divinity began because... the sky threw a rock at her.