We all called them 'The Descendents' because they came down from a portal in the sky. Human? They look like it. Alien? No idea. So imagine my surprise when I woke up to them in my living room. Oh, the chaos.   

Kang Haeun was uprooted from her quiet, provincial life after being declared the destined mate of the seven wolf princes of Lucine. She was promised a good life wherein she would be loved and cared for - that is until she arrives in the castle and realizes just how unwelcome she actually was.   None of the princes wanted her but it did not matter. All eight of them may have been connected by fate but Haeun was someone who spat at destiny in the face.   [Also, s

Once Summer ends, a man clad in green shall bring an era of sorrow and a generation of health... Or so they say. Vernon never believed the prophecies until he saw them unfold before his very eyes.

Jongdae is determined to be a helpful familiar for his adorable new master, even if Minseok is a frost mage and Jongdae hates being cold. Minseok’s cute and sweet and treats him well, so Jongdae doesn’t complain about tromping all over the snowy alpine wilderness to collect a bunch of fancy flowers and weird fungus before spring ends and time runs out. He’ll help his master break the curse, even if doing so will break Jongdae’s heart.

The once peaceful land he's grown up in is now being ruled by hopelessness. The ancient god of war has been woken up and the thousands of victims aren't enough—he wants blood, he wants terror, he wants fear grasping people's throats everytime they think of what's going on. Lord Daehyun is one of the heads of the mission to try to find a way to stop him. Except there's a little problem. Or two.  Number One: The god in question is reading his thoughts and there's nothing

"A flower blooms splendidly Even the wind is sweet This place is a dream If I can be with you My heart would fly wherever And blow into the painting" "What are you?" he asked with fear. "Whatever scares you," the stranger answered behind the crimson red demon mask.